Boonie Bears: Another World Fantasy

On the outskirts of Shenzhen City.

The "V" Group convoy that was passing by slowly came to a stop.

Wei got out of the lead vehicle and strolled across the grass, which had been the site of several firefights, surrounded by confiscated weapons and equipment.

The soil, which had been turned over from top to bottom, and the scattered pieces of armor lay at Wei's feet.

He is currently at the site of the explosion caused by Abu not long ago, where the tracking devices implanted in the Lyrt people have lost signal.

"Hmph, playing dead... Boss, it must have escaped." The steward sorted through the collected armor fragments but couldn't find the tracking device inside. "The undercover agent is gone. How are we supposed to find out their whereabouts now?"

“You don’t need to tell me that…” Wei clicked his tongue. This cunning cat-like creature’s behavior was as unpredictable as a child just entering puberty. “More than that, I want to know where Beth is.”

"Secretary Beth has run into some trouble and is on her way back. But boss, don't you think something's fishy about this?"

"Talk about it."

The supervisor coughed a few times solemnly and said, "That deer girl has been dead for so long, but she took advantage of the lull in the eruption of White Bear Mountain and started jumping around right under our noses. Isn't it obvious who did it?"

“I did leave Beth behind to destroy the evidence, but that doesn’t mean she has the ability to bring the Deer Clan back to life. You don’t even believe that yourself, do you?” The supervisor suspected there was someone watching, but Wei reserved his opinion on the matter, after all, Beth had been with him for a long time.

"When we collected samples from her, the energy from the Golden Deer Antlers was still present in her body. The Deer Clan doesn't die so easily." This wasn't a funny statement, because he had personally experienced Naya's power, not to mention that she had turned Deep City upside down.

"I heard that the Sunset Building collapsed entirely in the attack. That must have been a huge blow to the company's acquisitions and mergers..."

"It hasn't been long since L-Day, and disaster has struck this city again." He bent down, picked up the shattered fragments of the Lyleth armor, and examined them carefully.

"The Deer Clan wants to use this to infiltrate Deep City. Barbarians are barbarians, simple-minded and all brawn and no brains—" Wei said, casually tossing the fragments on the ground and strode away.

"Now is not the time for them to retaliate against us like before. With Heavenly Fire and Snow Maiden, it's only a matter of time before they suffer a heavy blow..."

Arriving at the cargo truck containing the "Snow Woman," and gazing up at the long cargo box, Wei's upturned lips never left his mouth.

"Let Beth finish her business and come find me in Shenzhen. I'm going to enjoy a short vacation there first."

……

"Well--"

"Clanging and jingling"

After tossing and turning like a pancake until late into the night, Naya was finally woken up by noises coming from the living room.

Knowing that Na Ling had returned, Na Ya reluctantly rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was going to come into the room, so she simply covered her head with the blanket again.

This was quite alarming when Naya woke up; her stomach, which had been empty since leaving White Bear Mountain, began to protest loudly. Even after she had drunk the entire glass of milk, her empty stomach continued to rumble.

Naya could only wrap herself in the blanket, trying to soothe her restless stomach with warmth, while also trying to force herself back into sleep to forget the annoying hunger.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the rumbling in her intestines kept lingering in her ears, refusing to go away.

In the living room, separated only by a wall, Na Ling noticed her younger sister's little actions. She deliberately raised her voice, saying, "I know you're hungry, how long are you going to argue with me? My little sister is getting harder and harder to please as she grows up—"

Hearing her sister's mockery, Naya felt a pang of regret. She knew perfectly well that she had no right to argue with her sister, as her impulsive accusations and insults had indeed gone too far in her emotional outburst, and thinking about it now, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

However, Naya still couldn't easily forgive her sister for deceiving her, and she found it even harder to accept that her once close sister had become so distant. These complex emotions left her unsure how to face the situation before her.

"Squeak."

The door to the room was opened halfway, and Na Ling, carrying a box of packaged desserts, carried it to Na Ya's pillow.

"I've arranged for someone to take care of you. For the next few days, don't run around and take your medicine on time. This serum can effectively neutralize the effects of Zi Xing in your body... Also, Zhao Lin is safe and sound and will probably come to see you in a few days." After finally giving these instructions, Na Ling left the room quickly, as if going through the motions.

Seeing her leave in a hurry, Naya's unease grew stronger, and she finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Where are you going?" Naya threw back the covers, her thin pajamas falling loosely to one shoulder. Her disheveled long hair covered half of her face, adding to her haggard and helpless appearance.

“Someone very important to us has been kidnapped by Mus, and I have to find a way to rescue him.” Although he spoke urgently, the details were unusually vague, but the purpose was obvious—he hoped to reassure his sister to stay here.

However, how could Naya be so easily fooled? Despite her physical discomfort, she leaned against the wall and walked to Naling.

"Sharp was taken away by Musk?" Naya asked, her voice slightly hoarse. Since her "resurrection," she had never seen Sharp again, and even those around her had no intention of mentioning him.

Sharp seems to have vanished into thin air.

Faced with her sister's questioning, Na Ling remained silent for a moment before sternly refusing, "Don't even think about it. I won't let you go. Stay here and behave yourself."

"Mus will kill him!" Naya's reaction was exceptionally intense; this was already the umpteenth time she had lost control of her emotions today.

Na Ling let her sister grab her shirt and gently push her toward the bed behind her.

"You have no reason to go. When you were in dire straits, he didn't come to save you either."

"Have you even spent time with him? Why are you so vehemently opposed to him?" Naya couldn't understand why her sister's denial was so heartless, when... when the two of them clearly got along so well.

"Who is he to you? How did he bewitch you so much?" Na Ling stared into Na Ya's eyes, but she didn't expect that Na Ya would use this to break free from her restraints.

"He's my man!"

These naive yet domineering words stunned Na Ling. Na Ya gritted her teeth, blushed, and blurted them out in one breath.

For some reason, Na Ling felt a sense of déjà vu about this scene; her younger sister's appearance was strikingly similar to her own back then…

"With your skinny figure, you have nothing, and that stupid brain of yours. Come on, the day you meet a woman a thousand times better than you, she'll definitely dump you." Despite being unwilling to admit that she had a passionate and brief relationship with Sharp, Na Ling still adopted a condescending attitude towards her challenger.

How could the naive Naya possibly fathom the deeper meaning hidden within these words? She was completely baffled by them, and felt that her sister was becoming increasingly unfamiliar and repulsive to her.

"It's decided. From now on, you stay here and don't go anywhere. The whole city is already flooded with media reports and arrest warrants about you. If you run around again, no one can save you." Seeing that this endless argument seemed to have no end, Naling just wanted to end this frustrating situation as soon as possible. She reached into the dessert box next to her, grabbed an egg tart, and shoved it into Naya's mouth without saying a word, forcibly silencing her with this simple and crude method.

"Mmm..." Caught off guard, Naya's mouth was stuffed with an egg tart, and she could only make muffled protests. While trying to swallow the sweet egg tart, she swung her fists and punched the sheets hard, leaving several deep marks.

After closing the room door, Na Ling couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

"Honestly, it's been over ten years since we last met, how come you've become so stubborn..." She irritably ran her fingers through her hair. But all of this was eventually exhaled as a breath.

When everything quieted down, Na Ling took a short nap in the living room, patiently waiting for dawn. Based on the tracker's location, Sharp's position was roughly known; now, all she had to do was wait for her senior's signal so she could catch Mus off guard.

But only she can do this.

"Senior, you still have a soft heart after all."

If Ye Man'er hadn't shown mercy to her subordinates and temporarily hidden the tracking device for her, she wouldn't have been able to get to this point.

However… there is one more thing.

Regarding An Han...

Na Ling looked back at the room behind her, caught in a dilemma.

……

The supercar, its roof shaved in half, roared like a wounded beast, emitting an extremely unpleasant screech. Trailing thick black smoke and sparks, it sped towards the luxurious villa on the outskirts of Shenzhen.

With a screeching sound of brakes, the car came to a sudden stop. Then, the car door, unable to withstand the weight, swayed and fell to the ground with a clatter.

An Han got out of the car, her clothes tattered and torn. She casually took off her tattered coat and strode into the living room with a furious expression.

"Xiao Ke?!" An Han shouted as soon as she entered the living room.

The girl, who had been huddled behind the sofa, was startled by the sudden shout. After a long pause, she stammered in response, "Han... Sister Han?"

An Han's gaze swept to the television set in the center of the living room. The screen was still replaying the live footage of the Sunset Tower collapse, which ignited her fury to its peak. She grabbed a nearby chair and smashed the television to pieces.

Compared to the immense pain of losing Karl, Anhan now feels an overwhelming surge of anger. This anger stems not only from the disaster itself, but also from her deep-seated loathing for her long-standing inaction.

"An Han, don't do this—" Xiao Ke rushed forward and hugged An Han's arm, afraid that she would continue to destroy the place.

In her rage, An Han was clearly losing her temper. She tilted her head and stared at Xiao Ke, who appeared weak and harmless.

Perhaps she could be the key figure in resolving the current predicament. An Han reached out and stroked Xiao Ke's slender neck gently yet with a touch of pressure, while also admiring it with interest.

“Xiao Ke, now it’s your turn to repay me.” An Han’s lips curled into a strange smile.

When Xiao Ke heard An Han mention Zhao Lin, her face turned even paler.

“You’ve been following Zhao Lin around all this time. With her skills and methods, finding out the details of that deer clan would be a piece of cake for her. You’ve been with her for so long, surely you haven’t learned anything?” An Han’s voice wasn’t loud, but the coercion it contained was obvious.

"I..." Xiao Ke stammered, wanting to refuse, but faced with An Han's powerful aura and the pressure on her neck, all words of refusal stuck in her throat. In the end, she could only bite the bullet and agree.

“I just want to take back everything that originally belonged to me. Do you think there’s a problem with that?” An Han whispered in her ear, emphasizing each word.