Quick Transmigration: The Leisurely and Sweet Life of a Support

As soon as the competition ended, Chong Li couldn't wait to get off. She was starving. Six hours had passed, and despite her seemingly tough demeanor, her mental energy was completely depleted, and her head was already feeling unwell.

Stepping out of the landing module, Amy had already prepared food and medical pods.

After resting, Chongli finally collapsed into bed and slept, a rare occurrence for her. Although the medical pod had treated her fatigue and restored much of her energy, she still felt listless.

It seems that mental training still cannot be stopped.

My head has stopped buzzing, but I still feel tired, the kind of tiredness that I need to sleep to feel better.

Amy thoughtfully lowered the indoor brightness for her and played a soft sound of flowing water.

He soon fell asleep after plowing for a while.

Amy was browsing through the latest Sesshomaru videos on the StarNet, downloading all the good ones. "Wow! My little one is so strong! Just like him! Inexplicably strong!"

Seeing all the praise, Amy felt proud; the child resembles whoever raised him!

She was satisfied with both Chongli and Chongshen, but Chongli spent more time with it, practically living right under its nose.

Isn't that its eyeball?

The performance of the heavy plow this time far exceeded its calculations. It was thought to be quite difficult because she does not interact with outsiders and this was her first time trying to form a team.

Furthermore, real-life killing is vastly different from mech battles. In mech battles, you can win simply by piercing the energy core, but in real-life killing, you are actually killing people.

Unexpectedly, this girl chopped off the man's head without batting an eye. Could this be the result of a long period of isolation from people?

It studied her carefully and couldn't detect any fear or excitement in her. She was just calm and composed, and even her heartbeat didn't change.

Amy thinks it's possible that the character is virtual, so in the child's mind it's like playing a game?

If we were really on the desolate planet battlefield, would we still be able to remain so calm?

The difference shouldn't be too big...

Seeing the baby's adorable face after falling asleep, it's impossible to connect it with the killer god in the video who could take down a child with a single slash.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't be able to connect the dots...

Should we take an emotional test?

However, there are still three rounds of combat in three days, so let her rest well first. We can talk about the testing later...

The military academy has returned to its lively state, with everyone discussing the Killing Hall.

This Mist Shadow Tournament has transformed Killer from a minor internet celebrity into a national idol!

The military also began to take notice of him. Such a strong person must be loyal to the Interstellar Alliance; they must not let such a promising talent go astray.

A barrage of private messages began flooding Chongli's inbox again...

Friend requests seem endless.

Amy diligently deleted messages for her, carefully checking who the sender was, ignoring and deleting all messages from strangers, fans, and clueless individuals.

Keep the interesting private messages from fans, delete the generic ones, and only keep the more impressive recruitment messages, as well as messages from the military.

Although I won't agree, it doesn't stop me from letting my little one see that these are proof of her abilities.

Not to mention the baby, it was also very happy to see so many positive comments. It really made it feel good!

Chongli slept soundly until evening, and woke up feeling refreshed. He checked the time and realized it was time to communicate with his brother and the others.

Noticing his younger sister's soft, sweet voice as she woke up, Chong Shen's tone softened as he mentioned that the entire military academy had watched Killing Hall's live stream that day.

Chongli's lips twitched; he was speechless that his live broadcast was being shown to the entire school.

He could only cough lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Chong Shen asked anxiously. Omegas are generally weak, and his younger sister was often sick when she was little.

"No, I just woke up, and I'm a little hoarse. I'll drink some water..." Chongli quickly gulped down some water.

Chong Shen was relieved. After thinking for a moment, he said, "The Killer Hall's video is a bit scary. Don't watch it, or you'll get frightened."

Chongli nearly choked on a mouthful of water, and mumbled, "Okay, brother."

"Don't watch the battle scenes, but you can check out some of the beauty compilations made by netizens. Many people on the StarNet like them." Chong Shen felt that he shouldn't stop his sister from accessing outside information. Right now, the most popular person on the StarNet is Killer King.

There's no need for my words to leave my sister completely unaware of who Killer Lord is.

Chongli remained silent. "I understand, brother."

Chong nodded with deep satisfaction. His younger sister was so well-behaved and obedient, and so endearing.

After the communication was cut off, he chatted with Yin Yue again, and Yin Yue also brought up the Killing Hall.

Since it was a school-wide event, Yuan Qing from their department was mentioned. He was a die-hard fan of the Killing Hall and loved to yell and scream all day long.

And it just so happens that I live downstairs from him, which is a bit annoying.

Chong Li pondered, "Yuan Qing, that name sounds familiar."

Silver Moon also gave a serious evaluation of Killing Hall, feeling that this person was born to kill.

"I wonder if he'd be willing to join the First Legion. If we could recruit the Killing Hall, Father would be very happy."

Heavy plowing is just laughable...

Listening to Yin Yue's analysis of the gap between them, it was quite fair; the conclusion was that she couldn't beat her.

Chongli had only seen him fight his brother once, and he hadn't used his full strength, so he couldn't really comment on how it went.

In a life-or-death struggle, I do have a clear advantage...

She couldn't say anything either; if Silver Moon was going to win, she couldn't just blurt it out.

She could only listen to him silently. When Yin Yue saw that she didn't react, she asked her if she had watched Killing Hall's live stream.

Chongli could only relay his brother's words once.

Silver Moon chuckled, "Your brother is too cautious. It's just a virtual battle. You can watch if you want. It's just that Killing Hall likes to chop off heads. Just be prepared when you watch."

Heavy plowing is a last resort...

"Remember to turn off the bullet comments..."

"Okay...I understand..."

After chatting with Yinyue for a while, I hung up the communication and used my AI to check the reactions on the StarNet.

Amy posted a bunch of her coolest moments.

"I think their editing is pretty good, and it has a lot of downloads." Amy downloaded it herself and saved it.

Chongli scanned the screen. "Aren't there four other live streams? Amy, help me find their battle highlights."

The heavy plow arrived quickly.

Upon closer inspection, their strength is indeed formidable; they are worthy of being nominated through petition, and their combat power is incomparable to those mediocre contestants.

His agility and strength have both improved significantly, and he is quite skilled.

After reviewing everything, Chong Li said, "In a one-on-one situation, there shouldn't be any problems."

Amy agreed wholeheartedly.

"Take a look at their weapons; they have some additional attributes, so we still need to be careful."

Chongli then realized that those flashes of light were not special effects; they actually had additional damage attributes.

"Was this light accompanied by electricity or paralysis?" Chong Li remembered that the person who was hit did indeed pause briefly.

"It should be an additional current."

"These virtual weapons have all this stuff? They must be really expensive, right?"

"It's very expensive, flashy, but not very powerful; its main selling point is its unpredictability."

Chongli nodded.