Chapter 51: Struggling Young Woman · Qilin

"My god! I XX Paradise XX! Is this the difficulty a First Rank player should have!"

"I just passed one dungeon, why throw me into this kind of place?"

The woman shook her head and sighed. Since she was here, she had to accept it; otherwise, what else could she do?

Tapping her tactical helmet lightly, the woman who had calmed down looked at where Meng Yi was, waved her hand, and greeted him enthusiastically: "Big boss, you woke up before me, this dungeon is all counting on you!"

"My game nickname is 'Heavenly Punishment,' what should I call you, big boss?"

"..."

Meng Yi opened his mouth and squeezed out a compliment of unclear praise.

Well, besides not being good at dealing with illiterates like Acheron, he was also not good at dealing with this kind of naturally familiar chatterbox woman.

"Wha... what?! I talk too much?!"

"Heavenly Punishment" was unhappy, pouted her mouth, and imitated Meng Yi's tone.

"I don't know who just said, 'You are the one with the worst quality among this group of newcomers.'"

A rebuttal that hit the nail on the head directly silenced Meng Yi, and he decisively changed the subject: "We're tied, just call me 'Bai Mo'."

"This is also my first time experiencing a team cooperation dungeon mode, let's all roughly talk about our respective areas of expertise."

"I am good at medical treatment, first aid, and life-saving; I am a logistics support personnel who is not good at frontal combat."

"As long as you are not completely brain-dead or your consciousness hasn't dissipated, even if you are cut into pieces by others, I can help you sew them back together."

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

"What do you mean I'm cut into pieces? Can you speak like a human!"

"Heavenly Punishment" gave Meng Yi a cold, glamorous eye roll, patted the large-caliber sniper cannon on her back, and said with her pretty face slightly raised: "As you can see, I am good at long-range sniping."

"Close-quarters combat is also not bad. Back when I was in the police academy, three or five big men weren't enough for me to fight."

"As for now, hehe, although my frontal combat ability is not as good as those animals in the academy, it is not comparable to F-Rank trash! The whole Juxia, cough cough, nothing."

Meng Yi narrowed his eyes and complimented her with a trick to get information: "The policewoman is mighty and domineering! My life is all counting on you. You take the lead, I'll provide support, and let's work together to win this confrontation."

"Oh ho? Easy to say, easy to say!"

"Heavenly Punishment" patted her chest, her eyebrows raised, and she smiled: "Little brother Bai, do you also play MOBA games? Let me tell you, my AD play is super slick!"

Meng Yi smiled without saying a word, extracting keywords that might contain information.

【'Memory Hall', open!】

【'Input keywords: sniper, Heavenly Punishment, police, police academy, academy, Juxia, MOBA game, AD profession, body strength estimated E Rank.'】

【'Retrieval, start—!'】

【'Feedback information: Guessed to be from the Super Seminary worldview, Shenhe civilization genetic engineering cyborg, first-generation god body, name · Qilin.'】

Slightly activating the computing power of "Bai Xue Combat Body v1.0 at 5% progress," the massive amount of memory in the "Memory Hall" was quickly screened and searched.

In less than 0.0000001 seconds, Meng Yi roughly guessed his teammate's identity.

To be safe, Meng Yi tested again: "Ms. 'Heavenly Punishment,' why did it feel like you had a prejudice against the Taisho era just now?"

"Which faction should we join, the Demon faction or the Demon Slayer Corps faction? I wonder what Ms. 'Heavenly Punishment' thinks?"

"Join which side? Hahaha, that's a good question."

"Heavenly Punishment" sneered disdainfully, spat, and then said: "I don't want to join either side."

"The feeling can be removed; I never play fake things. I just don't like this group of monsters, especially the monster era after Taisho."

"And assist the faction to end the thousand-year feud, cut, I wish they would fight to the death and perish together!"

Red! Red to the point of black! Confirmed the eyes, it's a red person!

As expected of a girl who can be a policewoman, her moral standard is several streets higher than Meng Yi's.

Originally, the accuracy of guessing her identity was 60%, but after some testing, it increased to 98% (ninety-eight percent).

Reserving 0.2 percent to give heaven some face, this is "The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Derivation is forty-nine, the one that escapes."

"Don't be so extreme, the task is important."

Meng Yi pretended to persuade her, but his malicious tricks kept coming: "We can completely win the game, and then turn around and destroy our own faction."

"Heavenly Punishment," or rather Ms. Qilin, was a little dissatisfied, but couldn't think of a better way for a while.

"Fine, then let's do as you say first."

"Little brother Bai, the idea is good, but don't be so conservative next time, you can be more aggressive."

Suddenly, there was movement in the pitch-black forest, and the rustling sound interrupted the conversation between Meng Yi and Qilin.

Meng Yi's fingers moved slightly, the distorted tentacle lines condensed, and the mental blade was ready to go.

Qilin quickly raised the large-caliber sniper cannon and aimed at the direction the sound came from using the thermal imaging perspective provided by the tactical helmet.

"Yo ho, the visitor is not kind. Is this the hospitality of little Japan...?"

"Hehe, they were disrespectful first, so don't blame this girl for defensive counterattacks."

The female sniper muttered in a low voice, and Meng Yi, whose senses were inhuman, heard it clearly.

Not long after, an elderly demon wearing tattered men's kimono, with a mouth split to the ear roots, jagged fangs stained with blood, and a hunched body, dragged a mutilated corpse and walked over quickly.

"Huh? Today is a good day for a harvest."

"A tender-fleshed lady, a young man with tight meat, I won't be polite and will accept them!"

The demon grinned, his scarlet eyes full of greed.

【Bang—!】

The high-tech silencer slowed down the sound of the bullet leaving the chamber, and the bullet flying at five times the speed of sound quickly approached the demon's head.

Meng Yi was one step faster, the "Life Force Field" opened slightly, erasing the sonic boom formed by supersonic speed.

Meng Yi, with C-Rank body strength, pinched and shattered the sniper cannon bullet fired by Qilin, and grabbed the demon's head with his other hand.

"1% power Biological Force Field" released, the hazy white light covering his body dispersed.

The right hand holding the demon's head spread thousands of nano-scale black-red silk threads, eroding and reading the demon's memory.

"Urgh! Ah!! Ah!!!!"

The demon wailed miserably in pain, and the silent forest was startled by the demon's scream, causing a flock of birds to fly away.

"Shh, quiet."

Meng Yi said lightly, a wisp of splitting silk thread stirred and crushed the elderly monster's vocal organs, and continuously destroyed and prevented him from regenerating himself.

"This connection..."

The mental network touched the connection between demon blood and the source, pointing out the general direction along the 'network cable.'

As soon as Meng Yi came into contact with a certain bloodline monster, he passed his thoughts over.

【Interesting little white mouse, I! See! You!】

Muzan Kibutsuji, who was far away, was so scared that his hair stood on end, and he immediately urged the demon blood to detonate the elderly monster that had fallen into Meng Yi's hands.

【Boom—!】

The elderly monster exploded into a sky full of blood mist and fragments.

Meng Yi, who walked out trampling on the blood mist and remains, was not discouraged. Demons were everywhere, the earth was only so big, and Muzan Kibutsuji could not run away.

Qilin was dumbfounded, her tone trembling: "Bai... little brother Bai, no no no, big boss Bai, is this what you meant by 'not good at frontal combat logistics support'?"

Thousands of tentacle silk threads returned, turning into the Red Queen glove on his right hand.

Meng Yi tilted his head and asked suspiciously: "Is there any problem?"

"Only by solving all the enemies can the support better protect our output position."

Qilin stopped talking, her expression strange, and after holding it for a long time, she retorted: "6!" ===== CHAPTER 52 =====