Chapter 296: The Sacred F2 Connects Us

In the current era, people jumping out of stones is no longer a strange thing. If you want to find them, you can find at least a dozen pillar men, but it is rare to see them jumping out of gold.

The abnormal containment object (not really) that couldn't be released no matter how hard they tried was broken by a punch from a little girl who didn't know where she came from, and a living person was revealed inside.

Naturally, all parties could not easily let them go, but the sound of the pile driver-like roar at that time made everyone present pale.

Even if someone barely managed to stay awake from the aftermath, they could only watch the girl, who was bleeding from half her body, carry the "stone man" with one hand and jump away from the scene.

Stop her?

A bit too humorous.

Even the mobility of a melee-specialized battle maiden is far from what ordinary transportation can compare to.

Although she often secretly fantasized about defeating evil forces like a hero under the attention of everyone, this situation naturally had nothing to do with a hero. Hibiki knew she had done a great thing and could only escape everywhere after one hit. However, the people of the Second Division behind her were not to be trifled with.

Ogawa Shinji, who had been following the two little girls from beginning to end, finally came forward to deal with the various countries while secretly arranging for them to return to Neon, all in one go. He was a hero among ninjas.

A few days later.

Second Division, infirmary.

"Liaozi-san... is Master okay?"

Hibiki asked somewhat flustered. At that time, she only thought about throwing her strongest punch, and never thought about other consequences.

This led to Jia Ji, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, having his chest, which was thick with tendons under reinforced training, shattered and collapsed as if hit by a pile driver, with a deep fist mark appearing.

Don't tell me this explosion fist accidentally broke Master, otherwise why hasn't he woken up yet... the girl thought wildly.

If Jia Ji were still awake, he would definitely flick her forehead with his finger, then laugh and say, "It's just a minor injury at the HP minus 1 level." If he were knocked down by such a hit, those opponents who had been defeated by him would not be convinced.

As for why this situation occurred, there were other reasons.

"It is indeed a bit strange..."

Sakurai Liaozi frowned.

Although she was a shrine maiden resurrected from ancient times, Fini actually had her own intelligence network. She also learned these days that the spell of "Golden Transmutation" should have been activated that day, but both the manifestation and the effect were completely different from this only case.

It should have turned into gold with a very small volume, but he only had a layer covering his body surface, and the inside was still living flesh and blood, as if he had actively sealed himself in it.

And... whether it was heartbeat, pulse, or brain activity, they all still existed, yet he was still unconscious... no, it should be sleep.

Regarding how to wake him up, Sakurai Liaozi was also completely helpless. Just as Adam thought, the person in front of her didn't even know if he was human, and ordinary means probably wouldn't have any effect.

Do they really have to find the twin-wing combination to sing "Awake" to him in the infirmary?

And since she couldn't find an answer from Liaozi, Hibiki had another choice. Her heart moved, she directly opened the panel and started inputting.

【Hibiki: Everyone, has Master ever had such a thing happen before?】

【Shana: Do you mean how he can't wake up after being seriously injured?】

【Yinyang Yan Jianzi: That's very common】

【Hibiki: Ah?】

【Lanyuan Yanzhu: Can't say it's very common, but it's not rare... at least for Brother Jia Ji】

【Forever Seventeen: Heh heh, I know... the reason why he is unconscious now is only one, that is, his soul is still lost in the darkness!】

【Angel after death: To the world after death?】

Hibiki looked at the group chat whose style was gradually going crooked, knowing in her heart that Jia Ji might be fine, so she settled down a little, but still scratched her head in confusion and continued to ask.

【Hibiki: That... is there no way to solve this situation?】

【Angel after death: Mapo tofu?】

【Forever Seventeen: Take him to do aerobics?】

【Shana: Come! Cut another knife】

Finally, someone's answer was unanimously approved by everyone except Hibiki.

【Queen of Ice: Leave him alone!】

It seemed like he was in an embryonic state, his whole body was warm, and he really wanted to sleep forever... but, in a daze, Jia Ji felt that it seemed like a very noisy guy was using his body as a trampoline, jumping up and down on him.

Originally he could endure it, but the force became greater and greater, until finally it seemed like a heavy blow of energy storage, almost kicking his internal organs to explosion.

"Guwa!"

The sudden pain made his consciousness gradually clear.

So, he opened his eyes in anger.

His body bounced up from the ground, and he immediately set up the Arhat Strike posture, then paused.

What entered his eyes first was a white space with nothing, simply like nothingness, making people feel lost. Next, the eyes would subconsciously look for things that were different in this space.

—A blonde young girl holding a doll.

"Who are you?"

Jia Ji froze for a moment, put away the defensive posture, scratched his head and asked in confusion.

The blonde young girl, who was still emitting a dreamlike faint light and seemed like a fairy, tilted her small head. Under Jia Ji's dazed gaze and silly expression, the smile on her face gradually collapsed, and her expression gradually became gloomy and terrifying.

"You guy really didn't remember anything!"

Crisp and pleasant, yet with a bit of childishness, clearly containing anger, but it sounded as if she was acting like a spoiled child, and she even raised her small fist as a demonstration.

Kala, kala.

The crisp sound of clenching fists echoed in this empty place. A pair of orange-red eyes revealed a vicious light. The blonde young girl floated in the air with bare feet, approaching Jia Ji bit by bit.

"Fuck, don't!"

Jia Ji hurriedly retreated as if facing a great enemy. Even though it was just a brat whose height only reached his abdomen, it gave him an ominous feeling in his heart.

Absolutely must not be hit by that fist. He might not die, but it would definitely be painful, very painful, and perhaps a 10-centimeter-large bump that wouldn't disappear would appear on his head like a comedic character.

"I'll accompany you whatever you want to do."

It seemed like a real child. Hearing Jia Ji say this, she looked very happy.

"Since you're awake, then come and play with me!"

The innocent young girl threw the doll in her hand. The next moment, the doll "Merlin" with a long beard suddenly grew to several meters in size, smashing toward Jia Ji like dominoes.

"Let's play a game of tag—I'll be the ghost!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 297 =====