Chapter 382: My spear, dulled by the downpour!

Lin Ran?

It's currently evening in the Alliance giant ship's simulation, and it's also the time Alliance personnel should be off work.

You're back, huh? Where's Blue Sapphire?

Zhang Jie looked behind her, but didn't see that lively little cat.

She's still enjoying the fancy buffet at the Disaster Front.

For some reason, Lin Ran's cheeks were flushed, she plopped down beside Zhang Jie, twirling a finger around her hair, and spoke softly.

With that greedy cat around, the pressure at the Disaster Front is much lower.

That's pretty good.

Zhang Jie watched Lin Ran continually approach him, and suddenly felt off....

Obviously Lin Ran is still Lin Ran; this kind of intimate gesture is usually normal, but Zhang Jie's intuition told him the situation was very wrong!

Zhang Jie~

Are you going out tonight?

Zhang Jie eyed Lin Ran, who seemed nine-tenths off, and narrowed his eyes.

Not going out.

Lin Ran, speak plainly—what do you want to do?

Hehe....

Lin Ran gave a dry laugh twice, her eyes evil as she glanced somewhere, and the dry laugh turned into a wicked grin.

Zhang Jie, do you know that a great knight's spear will dull if it's not sharpened for too long?

Zhang Jie:?

What spear?

Zhang Jie's brain couldn't react in time—what spear, what dulling? What is this guy Lin Ran talking about?

However, seeing Lin Ran's smiling face, Zhang Jie suddenly understood something....

You....

You won't....

Hehe!

Lin Ran curled her lip, lunged forward, and swatted the phone from Zhang Jie's hand—she hadn't had a taste of meat in ages.

No worries if you don't get it—you'll understand right away!

Hey! No! Lin Ran! Hey!!!

Not, sis! Don't!

Zhang Jie's resistance was futile; Lin Ran grabbed him and instantly refined him!

Too bad the greedy little cat missed this wonderful show because of its greed; otherwise it would surely have cried and fussed.

That night......

It was as if overnight spring wind came, and thousands of trees burst into pear blossoms....

Hiss... ow....

Soon it was the next evening; Zhang Jie groggily woke up, and upon rising felt only emptiness washing over him.

My goodness....

Although Zhang Jie is strong too, as a woman whose Gene Lock is nearly level 100, even at his strongest he could only manage a draw.

And the reason she's called 'Aitou Lv' isn't just her cluelessness, but also her inexhaustible donkey-like tenacity, which makes her incredibly tough to deal with; even though Zhang Jie kept the upper hand, he ultimately had to surrender his weapons.

Mainly, one handles output, the other takes over.

Just outputting, no input—even the strongest physique can't take that!

I think I've figured it out....

What do you mean 'not sharpening makes it dull'? This damn thing gets duller the more you sharpen it!!!

Zhang Jie's mindset exploded, while Lin Ran, the culprit, had already slipped away, leaving him nowhere to vent his frustration.

Not matching.... My martial qi and blood have grown faint....

Zhang Jie hurriedly got up, weighed himself, and found he'd lost a full five catties—his vision went dark.

I don't know why, but he suddenly recalled his father's saying: 'Women are like wolves at thirty, tigers at forty, and at fifty....'

Cough cough....

In short! Although the knight's spear was dulled by the rain! His warhorse grew ever brighter! The great windmill named Lin Ran! Zhang Jie will battle her for another three hundred rounds!

The Alliance's biotech martial arts technology is nearing maturity.

Looks like I can try to directly refine gilded qi blood, gaining the power of divine ability.

Wait for me, Lin Ran! Once my gilded qi blood appears, let's see who's stronger!

Zhang Jie, filled with indignation, dialed the Alliance Research Institute's communications equipment.

Soon after, a specially made qi-blood supplement, based on Alliance gene tech, was delivered—each bottle golden gilded qi blood; the Alliance had already completed mass production of it sometime ago.

Even more, since reaching the Divine Ability realm there's no further step, so they've already been exploring the path beyond martial arts, and their speed is truly shocking.

At the same time, Zhang Jie also managed to produce that biological psychic structuring tech from the simulated mall, handing it straight to the Alliance Research Institute; those research maniacs seeing it would probably blast off in place.

To speed up the fusion of various technologies, Zhang Jie gave it his all, but the most important thing right now is to first bring forth the power of divine ability.

The gilded elixir before him, if bought, would be cheap? Actually it's not cheap—over a hundred bottles, meant in case Zhang Jie needs more; if Weiniya had to haul bricks to earn it, she'd be moving them for months.

Tsk tsk tsk, having money is really nice.

Although Lin Ran is a bit life-threatening, having money is still great; once Zhang Jie absorbs all these martial medicines, he won't believe he can't teach Lin Ran a lesson next time!!!

On the other side, Master Lin, face flushed red, had already returned to the Disaster Front; although ditching Zhang Jie like that wasn't great, she couldn't let him see her in such a sorry state.

Hiss.... My belly's been swollen up to now....

It's so uncomfortable....

On the road, alliance fleet commanders kept nodding at Lin Ran; Lin Ran tightly held her abdomen, pretending to be fine as she greeted them, fearing she would give herself away.

Fortunately, the people around only felt that Lin Ran seemed a bit more dignified, and noticed nothing else.

Finally, after passing through various areas, Lin Ran finally arrived at her own private lounge; just as she was about to rest properly, she pushed the door open and saw a big-bellied catgirl.

Ow.... Meow....

So full....

Lan Baoshi's tiny body bore a huge stomach, unlike Lin Ran's; she had become like this purely from eating disasters.

Before, at least she had a planet‑sized body to aid digestion, so eating more just meant getting bigger.

But now, to maintain her petite catgirl form, Lan Baoshi has to hold out her huge stomach and digest in place.

What's wrong with you?

Entering the lounge, Lin Ran finally didn't have to pretend anymore, no longer needing to hold in her belly; she went straight to Lan Baoshi's side and sat down in the exact same pose.

Her flat abdominal line bulged, turning into a small stomach; seeing Lin Ran like this, Lan Baoshi examined her with great curiosity.

Lin Ran sis, you weren't supposed to go pick up the Knight Sir?

Did you secretly take the cat out to eat something tasty!

Hmm~?

Nope~

As a kitten, being mischievous is a required lesson; seeing Lin Ran's belly sticking out, Lan Baoshi could no longer resist and poked it with her paw.

!!!!!!

(Cough cough, I posted and then went to sleep, never expecting to get caught in review, how embarrassing)

(The reviewer kept elbowing me wildly three hundred rounds, and the ginseng didn't hit)