Chapter 43 Tragic! The City of No Night Battle
"It seems I’ve stirred up a hornet’s nest. Is this ever going to end?"
Even through the simulator, Chen Pingchuan could feel the irritation. How could a normal person handle all these sudden shocks? But why was it a woman’s voice and not a man’s? Where did the poker-faced guy and Big Beard go?
Chen Pingchuan temporarily paused the simulation, wearily rubbing his temples. Although his attributes were fully replenished in the simulation, he was still in a weakened state in reality. This condition would persist until the current simulation ended. Intense waves of dizziness occasionally assaulted his brain.
Chen Pingchuan got up and brewed a cup of violet tea. After taking a couple of sips, he felt his Spirit slightly revive. Only then did he return to the simulation with undivided attention.
"Alright, let’s see which bastard showed up this time."
[Following the voice, you saw a young woman appear in your field of view. She had a straight, poised posture and flowing hair, and was clad in blood-red metal armor with a sharp red blade hanging at her right waist.]
[Based on her appearance alone, she looked very young. But keeping in mind the power of the family behind Xia Qingxue, you didn’t dare to underestimate the newcomer’s strength.]
[You gently set Xia Qingxue down, your hand stealthily reaching for your waist. You still had three doses of the dementia agent left. With no lab equipment, this had become your final trump card.]
[Xia Qingxue didn’t notice your movement. She called out, "Li Sanhua!" and then shot forward like the wind, rushing into the other woman’s arms. The two of them embraced right in front of you.]
[Seeing this, you lowered your guard slightly, guessing the newcomer was probably not an enemy.]
[Just as you were relaxing your guard, a deafening explosion erupted outside the room.]
[The tremendous sound startled the two from their embrace. The girl in red armor looked panicked. She hurriedly pushed Xia Qingxue away and anxiously told you both to follow her, insisting that if you didn’t run now, it would be too late.]