No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

Wang Rui walked up to Wen Feiyu, pointed his intelligent computer at her, and ordered, "Maria, retrieve Wen Feiyu's information."

"Hey! Why can you access other people's information at will?"

"Because I have a higher rank than you."

"Dear Major Wang Rui, the information has been retrieved for you."

Name: Wen Feiyu

Age: fifteen years old

Identity: The Ninth City's daughter

Soul power value: 530

Ghost: Doll

Grade: B grade

Temperament: Kind

Category: Attack

Attack range: short range

Weapon: Sword Umbrella

Innate Skill: Range Detection (Because the doll was born with an eye disease, it has extraordinary hearing and can hear the terrain and enemies within a ten-meter radius of itself. The range will increase with level. No consumption, cooldown time is two hours.)

Skills: Umbrella Shield, Broken Dance

Ghost Domain: None

Wang Rui looked at the skills and casually praised them, "It has a detection skill, and it's both offensive and defensive. It's quite comprehensive."

Wen Feiyu looked smug: "Humph! Don't think I'll be attracted to you just because you praise me a few times."

"You're good at everything, but you don't have any particular skill. Furthermore, your kill skill can only be used when your HP is low. Well, you're not suited to a two-man team with a support. You should be in a four- or six-man team."

Wen Feiyu nodded slightly, she actually agreed with this point of view.

"But then again, since we're a multi-person team, there must be someone specifically responsible for scouting, an explosive main attacker, and a security guard. What use are you for? In short, you're a puzzle piece that can be inserted anywhere, but you don't shine anywhere. You're just a dispensable vase."

"Brother, you didn't let her go in terms of strength, and you didn't let her go in terms of words. It's simply murderous and heartbreaking!"

Wen Feiyu was so angry that she stamped her feet and yelled at her: "You! What do you mean! You are the vase!"

Compared to Wang Rui, he seemed much calmer.

"Just tell the truth."

Wang Rui passed by the jumping Wen Feiyu, walked up to An Ran, and pointed his intelligence at her.

"Maria, retrieve the Enron data."

Wen Feiyu walked in front of An Ran and opened his arms to block her.

"Is it not enough for you to check my information? You also want to check my partner?"

"I'm just satisfying my curiosity. I heard your grandfather spent a fortune at an auction house to buy you a partner with special abilities. What kind of skills are worth 130 billion? I'm very curious."

[How much? This much is enough to buy my life!]

"The data has been retrieved for you."

"Don't look!" Wen Feiyu reached out to cover Wang Rui's eyes, but he dodged it by turning sideways.

Name: An Ran

Age: sixteen years old

Status: Current Eastern Reserve Army, former slave in the Lower West

Soul power value: 2750

Ghost: Aurora Anne (Nun)

Level: S level

Temperament: Kind

Category: Auxiliary

Occupation: Buff

Weapon: Cross Necklace

Skills: "May God Bless You" and "Confess Your Sins"

Desperate Skill: "God Will Give You Hope" (Sacrifice your soul to send a teammate to a safe area. Can only be used once.)

Ghostland: "Prayer"

"Death skills! No wonder, Mr. Wen's precious granddaughter's life is indeed worth 130 billion. It makes me interested in her too. How about I offer double the price and sell her to me?"

Wen Feiyu protected An Ran behind him and glared at him warily: "Don't even think about it! An Ran is not a commodity!"

An Ran looked at the slender woman standing in front of her with touched eyes.

"Miss…"

Wang Rui pinched Wen Feiyu's chin, raised the corner of his lips and said with interest: "My beautiful lady, has no one told you that if your strength cannot overcome the greed of others, your possessions will be taken away by others."

"An Ran is not my property, she is a human being!"

"Sometimes I really envy you, a young lady who is overprotected and still lives in a fairy tale."

"I really hate self-righteous people like you! I really don't understand why Grandpa had to transfer me here to cultivate a relationship with you."

"Want to know why?" Wang Rui let go of Wen Feiyu and looked at her with his chin raised: "Because I'm strong."

"You're not the only son of the Seventeenth City Lord! Instead of marrying you, I'd rather..." Wen Feiyu looked at Luo Shiyu, who had been standing behind Wang Rui eating candy. "Marry that little kid!"

Luo Shiyu glanced around anxiously.

[Huh? Who? I was just eating some candy, why did you point at me?]

Wen Feiyu pushed Wang Rui away and walked towards Luo Shiyu.

She extended an olive branch to him: "Let's get married! I will support you to take the position of Lord of the Seventeenth City, how about it?"

Luo Shiyu waved his hands and stepped back repeatedly.

【Don’t involve me in your grudges! 】

I wasn't paying attention to what was behind me, tripped, and fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Wen Feiyu reached out to pull him up, but was pushed away by Wang Rui who came over.

"How is it? Are you hurt anywhere?"

Luo Shiyu shook his head, put his arms around Wang Rui's neck and hung on him.

[It seems that I am still safest with my brother.]

Wen Feiyu stretched out her hand and made a shy gesture: "Tsk! You're so old and still acting like a spoiled brat to your brother, shame on you!"

Wen Liuyan didn't want to listen and didn't control his voice when speaking.

"Raindrop! Watch your words!"

"You yelled at me? You actually yelled at me? This is the first time you've been mean to me since we were little, because of this little kid? Who is he to you? Why should I protect him like this?"

"He's my partner."

"He's my brother's..." Wen Feiyu's eyes widened in disbelief, and she quickly bent down to apologize to Luo Shiyu: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law. It's mainly because my brother's candid photography skills are too poor. You don't look like you in the photo, so I didn't recognize you. I'm really sorry, are you not angry with me?"

【what? 】

Wen Liuyan's face instantly turned red, and he whispered a warning: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Rui looked at Luo Shiyu with a "smile".

Luo Shiyu was stunned and shook his head in fear.

Wen Feiyu looked at Wen Liuyan with disappointment and contempt.

"Ah? So you two haven't established a relationship yet?"

"Stop talking, Feiyu."

"What? Bro, you're secretly in love!"

Wen Liuyan kept giving her glances.

Wen Feiyu didn't get it at all and continued to talk non-stop: "Brother, are your eyes uncomfortable? If you like my sister-in-law, then go after her! If you marry her home, I won't have to marry this smiling tiger. Win-win!"

Please, stop talking. Someone is really going crazy.

Wen Liuyan blushed and explained to Luo Shiyu, "My sister doesn't think before she speaks. Baby, please don't misunderstand me."

Please, this isn't a misunderstanding!

Wen Feiyu continued to exaggerate: "How could it be a misunderstanding! My brother said it himself, his baby is super cute, like a soft little bunny."

Luo Shiyu could clearly hear the creaking of Wang Rui's clenched fists.

【End.】

Yu Jiajia, who was watching the show from the side, muttered quietly, "It's over. Now Liu Yan and Fei Yu are beyond the reach of even the gods."

He looked at Luo Shiyu who was constantly helping Wang Rui calm down.

Besides, a certain demon god can hardly protect himself now.