I am in Ultra: I become stronger when I break other people's defenses

The Sound Wind Planet was once a favorite gathering place for artists from the Trita Empire. There was a large naturally formed wonderful canyon on the planet. Whenever a strong wind blew over the canyon, it would turn into beautiful notes and compose music.

At the bottom of the canyon, there is a lake. It looks like stagnant water on the surface, but it is actually connected to the rushing groundwater. The groundwater will rise into the lake with countless minerals, and the gas of the minerals will rise and turn into bubbles.

The whole lake was gurgling, and bubbles were rising from the entire lake. The name of this lake was Bali Lake.

"It is said that artists particularly like the water from this lake. They get inspiration after drinking it, so they named the water from this lake Babali Sparkling Water." Mi'er searched for information about the Trita Empire and acted as a tour guide for Qili.

Qi Li, who was filling a glass bottle with water, looked up in shock: "Dad Li? Sparkling water?"

"Well, this lake on this planet is called: Bali Lake. Back then, the Trita Empire was expanding and recruiting workers everywhere. The wages were very high, so many middle-aged people from the Sound Wind Planet left home to work outside. Workers used to bring a bottle of water from their hometown. The entire lake was filled with children fetching water for their fathers, so the lake was named Bali!"

Mi'er explained to him the origin of the lake's name.

Qi Li took a sip of water and spat it out. The water contained various small bubbles, which made a crackling sound as if he had eaten a piece of popping candy. When he heard such a strange name, he couldn't help but vomit.

"Hahahahahaha, Paris sparkling water, Paris sparkling water, show!"

Mi Er continued to explain: "This planet is full of artists, so many parents who want their children to succeed will bring their children here to learn from you. On this planet, learning from you means shouting loudly across the canyon and introducing your child's situation. If there is an artist who is willing, they will cross the canyon to find you.

So this canyon is called: Summoner's Rift! Or Summoner's Rift for short."

"Huh? Is there a King's Canyon?"

"Huh? There really is one. There is a tall mountain in that canyon. It is said that a poetry competition is held there every year, and whoever writes the best poetry can go up to the canyon..." Mi'er said, pointing to the towering canyon in another direction.

When Qi Li looked over, the peak looked sparkling, and it was obvious that it was a canyon filled with various metal materials.

"The higher you go up this mountain, the rarer the ore. A very poorly written poem can only be ranked at the foot of the mountain, where iron ore is abundant, namely black iron; a barely passable poem is standing on the copper ore, which is called brass. Further up there are gold, platinum, emerald, and diamonds.

The best poem written at each poetry gathering would be posted on the peak of the mountain and would be called the strongest king of the poetry gathering. Thus, the valley of the poetry gathering was called: The Valley of Kings!

"In addition to poetry gatherings, the Canyon of Kings also often organizes four-on-four art competitions. The content of the competition is music, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, later, singing was also added to this event, making it five-on-five.

But at that time, most societies only had talents in four areas: music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. They lacked a fifth talent: singing. So, a large number of singers gathered in an attic at the bottom of the canyon waiting to join the team. That attic was named: The Fifth Person Pavilion..."

Qi Li held a bottle of water for a long time without putting it in his mouth, because he was afraid of accidentally spitting it out again. What kind of name is this? Stitched Monster?

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard in the canyon. Qi Li and Mi'er looked in the direction of the sound and saw a black dot falling from the sky and crashing into the lake, splashing huge water.

Then a figure floundered in the water: "Terry, help me..."

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in the lake, Qi Li was stunned: "Lao Lu?"

He stretched out his hand and threw out a ribbon of dark energy, which wrapped around Lao Lu's neck and pulled him ashore. Lu Ji'er in the water was still trying to pull the energy from his neck. "Is there anyone who pulls someone's neck to save them? Aren't you afraid of strangling them to death?"

Qi Li, who had pulled him up, looked at him angrily: "Aren't you working on that undercover operation? What are you doing here?"

Lao Lu ignored him and walked towards Mi'er: "Sister, do you have a hair dryer? My hair is wet..."

At this time, Lukiel looked like a Salome alien, and he was making a orchid finger gesture.

Everyone swung their energy together, and the ribbon of dark energy threw Lukiel into the lake again!

 …

In the Canyon of Kings, the Fifth Man Pavilion, Lukiel was drinking sparkling water and told Qili that he was sent by Zhi as an undercover agent.

It turned out that it was Aka who reported to Zhi. The Tritta team trusted him very much and wanted to ask him to find a few more people in Zhi's team who wanted to betray and defect to Tritta, so Zhi sent Dark Lugiel over.

Qi Li was stunned when he heard this. No, what I want are cattle and horses. What do you mean by sending the undercover agent I assigned to you back as an undercover agent?

I can't treat Lao Lu like Aka and order him around like that...

"Let's not talk about that for now. Let's talk about you first. How did you free fall from the sky into the lake? Can't you fly?" Qi Li asked the key question.

Lukiel gave him a look of disdain. "That Zhi didn't trust me. He told me I had surveillance cameras and bugs installed on me. If I had come to you directly, wouldn't I have been exposed? So I pretended to have an accident and fell into the water, breaking all his equipment!"

The Salome people couldn't fly, so if he hadn't fallen freely at that time, he would have been exposed.

"Rigorous!" Qi Li gave him a thumbs up.

Lao Lu sipped his sparkling water proudly. "It has to be rigorous. Brother Dicka told me that undercover agents in the enemy camp must be cautious and careful, taking every step carefully. Any negligence can be fatal. Although he himself doesn't do that..."

"How did he do it?" Qi Li wondered.

"That guy is so arrogant, eating, drinking and having fun every day. The key is that Zhi trusts him completely like a fool. God knows how he does it. Maybe it's because of his undercover talent..." Lao Lu sighed.

Although they were all undercover agents, Lao Lu was disliked in many ways. Sometimes people thought he was an eyesore when he stood next to Zhi. As soon as they heard that Aka needed undercover help, they threw him out.

Not only did they not trust him after throwing him out, they also installed various instruments on him, forcing Lao Lu to find a way to get rid of the instruments.

On the other hand, Zhi prepares different kinds of food for Lindy every day, which is totally different from what he does.

People are more mad than people.

"Come to think of it, Zhi guessed that you wanted Aka to find an undercover agent to help you rescue Zejia, and you also gave me a fake location, intending to lure the Trita Legion into the trap and ambush them. Don't fall for it!" Lao Lu reminded.

Qi Li's mind moved. Zhi obviously didn't know that I wanted people or cattle and horses, and thought I wanted to save Zejia. It would be better to take advantage of their trick!