The mascot of the wishing shop is a cat.

Lingyan rushed over here and saw the mess on the ground as soon as he stopped.

There were splattered bloodstains on the ground, and the group of people slumped on the ground around a central point, all with expressions of relief.

Lingji's clothes were splattered with blood, and he looked disheveled from overexertion, with strands of hair sticking to his face and his clothes soaked with sweat.

"What, what happened?"

The Lingyan people were dumbfounded. Otherwise, why would they say there was no major problem?

Also, why is Lingji carrying Boss Lin in a princess carry? Could something terrible have happened?!

Lingyan's face grew paler and paler because of her own thoughts, and she looked like she was about to faint.

"Ling Yan? Don't just stand there! There are so many wounded here, come and lend a hand!"

Seeing Lingyan staring blankly at him, and his face growing paler and paler, Lingji knew that he was thinking about random things again.

"Huh? Oh, oh, oh. (?o ? o?)"

Lingyan then snapped out of her jumbled thoughts and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Uh, so what happened? Are the monsters that came here really that hard to deal with? Why are you in such a sorry state?"

While helping the people lying on the ground to their feet and putting them into the transport vehicle he had brought, Lingyan asked Lingji a question.

"It's a long story."

Lingji sighed and prepared to go and sit in the car, and also put Lin Xiyue down so she could rest.

"It was going to be a good game, but then something unexpected happened."

Just as Lingji was about to put Lin Xiyue down in the back seat, he saw the thing that had been dormant in Lin Xiyue's shadow start moving again.

It decisively extended its reach, lifted up a burly man who was resting in the back seat, placed him outside the car, and then, with possessiveness, filled the entire back seat with its scent.

Then the entire shadow filled the back seat of the car, forming a more comfortable-looking "bed".

"Uh, ?_? Do we really have to do this?"

Lingji looked at the "bed" that exuded a dangerous aura in her eyes, filled with hesitation.

Lingji felt that sending Lin Xiyue there was like throwing lambs to the slaughter, since Lin Xiyue had saved them, and her actions were somewhat like repaying kindness with enmity.

"Clap clap-"

The "bed" transformed into a claw, patted itself, showing its softness, and urged Lingji to hurry up.

"(⊙o⊙)...Really?"

Lingji wasn't quite sure, so he asked again.

"Clap clap clap—clap clap clap—"

The bed patted itself more urgently, and at the same time, a sense of oppression spread.

"Okay, okay! Coming right away!"

Lingji sensed the pressure and decisively carried Lin Xiyue up to the bed, gently placing her on it.

"Whoa! ↗↘↗"

Lingyan had come over out of curiosity, and after seeing this scene, she couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"You were in such a sorry state before because of it?"

Lingyan felt that he had discovered the problem.

"Yes. The fight was going well at the time, but that Liu Meng, oh, that monster, his original form is Liu Meng, the mastermind behind the incident where we discovered the Flying Car Company. At the last moment, he probably wanted to control Lin Xiyue, the only one among us who didn't step forward. He probably thought she had no offensive power and was just a support. Oh, and of course, she was indeed a support."

As Lingji spoke, he put Lin Xiyue down and then closed the car door.

"As a result, just when he was about to harm Lin Xiyue, this thing protected Lin Xiyue and put pressure on all of us. Thanks to it, we were able to save Liu Meng's life and ensure that he could not harm anyone."

After Lingji closed the door, he gestured for everyone to get into other cars and head back to the rear. He left the car where Lin Xiyue was with her and Lingyan.

After most people had gotten on the bus and left, Lingji finally had time to take Lingyan to the place where Liu Meng was placed.

"Wow! (ヾ????)"

The moment Ling Yan saw Liu Meng, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Tsk tsk tsk, isn't this what people in ancient times called a 'human pig'?! This is too tragic! Hehehe! ヾ(?°?°?)??"

Ling Yan circled around, looking at Liu Meng, and unconsciously made clicking sounds of admiration.

Liu Meng was placed in a box, about the size of a regular suitcase, with a tube inserted into his mouth to maintain his most basic vital signs.

"If you hadn't laughed out loud, I would have believed you. →_→"

Lingji stared at Lingyan speechlessly.

"It's already good enough that I can say it verbally. Think about how many people he has harmed before. Moreover, I suspect that this slum incident is also related to him. For a person like him, let alone being turned into a human pig, I think even the legendary thousand cuts wouldn't be an exaggeration! But it's a pity that the technique has been lost."

Ling Yan touched his chin, pretending to have a beard, and spoke in a very serious manner, his eyes even full of regret, as if he would have rushed up and killed Liu Meng if he wasn't forbidden from doing so.

"Alright, stop thinking about it. No matter what, there should be laws to punish this kind of situation. We have no right to judge these people. Even if we hate these people, we can't do certain things."

Lingji comforted Lingyan and also dissuaded him from his impulsive act.

"Alright, alright, let's go. Let's take Liu Meng and Lin Xiyue to a safe place in the rear. I know, I've been a law enforcement officer for many years, I just can't help but get angry every time I see this kind of situation."

Ling Yan helplessly shrugged and took the initiative to lift the box containing Liu Meng.

"Okay, let's go."

....................................

On the other side, the battlefield where Lingye and Lingjiu were located was also nearing its end.

Thanks to Lingye and the others' vigorous attacks and the gunpowder they casually sprinkled on the fleshy lumps during the battle, the assembled tumors became patchy and fragmented, and the gunpowder even seeped into the body of the assembled large fleshy lumps.

"It's almost time. Let Lingjiu go and call Lingyan back; it's his turn to show his skills."

Lingye used his knife to prop himself up on the ground. He was covered in blood, because the thick blood from the tumor would stick to his clothes and seriously affect his combat ability, so he had already taken off his shirt.

Ling Ye's muscular physique, with its eight-pack abs, was glistening with sweat that trickled down his abs and disappeared into his pants. His body was simply too fit; even his scars seemed strangely attractive in this setting. Unfortunately, he was surrounded by men, and no one was there to appreciate it.

Lingye, panting heavily, gave instructions to the people around him, because his terminal had been damaged during the battle.

"Yes!"

The order was quickly relayed.

……