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Chapter 232

~4 min read 691 words

Fortunately, Bai Xuan and the others were not surnamed Uchiha, otherwise, he would have been hung with several layers of Amaterasu.

"We come from another dimension," Bai Xuan said.

"We are the evil Yapool people who peep at this world. Our daily task is to peep at this world."

"Stelle" followed Bai Xuan, pulled his black robe, and asked after he turned his head:

"Is this some new setting?"

Bai Xuan nodded and briefly told a few stories of the TAC team, but he mentioned the two hundred fiancées of team member Yamanaka, which suddenly gave "Stelle" a sense of crisis.

"Stelle" widened her golden eyes, "Stare—"

March 7th also noticed the exaggerated number of two hundred. She silently estimated her own body's endurance in her heart and decided to help Bai Xuan lower this number. It couldn't exceed three digits, and it was best to stay in the single digits.

Seeing that Bai Xuan's group was always unwilling to say their true intentions, Sampo couldn't force it. The only thing he could know was that these four must be visitors from outside the sky.

"——The seventh rule is: don't leave footprints. I have a unique skill, I can say that I walk on snow without leaving a trace, specifically used to get rid of pursuers……"

Listening to Sampo explaining his unique skill, the few were surprised to find that Sampo really didn't leave any footprints.

But he wasn't the only one; Bai Xuan also didn't leave any footprints in the snow.

March 7th looked into the distance:

"For example, them?"

Dan Heng's expression also became serious, looking at the incoming people very vigilantly:

".. This is?"

Three figures appeared at the corner of the valley. Seeing their appearance, Sampo immediately became like a mouse seeing a cat, putting himself in a stress response, ready to run away through a small path to evacuate at any time.

They were fully armed, wearing light armor, holding weapons, but there was a gap between them and the image of traditional armored soldiers in the minds of the group.

This kind of armor didn't pay much attention to defense. Even the most important head only had a face mask, and the rest looked more like a cotton hat.

Two of the three soldiers held long-handled battle axes, and one held a musket. The weapons were so mixed that the Trailblazer squad began to wonder what era Belobog was in.

Could this be an "infant" civilization that had just entered the musket era?

If this were true, if the "Astral Express" hadn't arrived in time, this civilization would only have one ending: destruction.

March 7th and Dan Heng had the same view on this matter. A civilization in its infancy did not have the corresponding physique to independently resist the disaster caused by the "Stellaron."

Sampo protected everyone in front of him while saying the identity of the visitors:

"Uh, remember the Silvermane Guards I mentioned? That's them……"

"Help me out, buddy! I don't want to be caught!"

His voice trembled, perfectly matching the identity of a fugitive.

Something unexpected happened to Sampo. Several Silvermane Guards didn't seem to see his existence, only questioning the Trailblazer squad:

"Who are you?"

This situation was incomparably bizarre. Clearly, he was standing in front of them, but he wasn't noticed at all, as if he didn't exist.

Sampo clearly realized that this was someone's power, and the person who brought the most pressure to him in this team was Bai Xuan.

So he said with great emotion:

"If not run now, when?!"

Unfortunately, he misunderstood Bai Xuan's meaning.

The latter turned his head, intercepted a small section of space at will, and then launched a "loop."

Poor Sampo, like a hamster locked in a wheel, kept looping back and forth in the same section of space. No matter which direction he fled, he would return to the starting point.

This phenomenon, in the ancient era, had a specific term—"Ghost wall."

"Hmph! Want to escape?!"

Tomorrow I should be able to make up for the word count I owe yesterday and today.

Seeking subscriptions! Factory. ===== CHAPTER 234 =====

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