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âLetâs die together!â
The captor was keenly aware of the explosivesâ true power. These were no longer the mere toys he had tossed earlier; this was enough to level an entire building!
âDie!â
With a laugh that bordered on manic, he charged towards Mo Yuyan. However, what greeted him was the sharp crack of a long whip.
âCough!â
Its force undiminished, the whip struck the captor squarely in the chest. Like a human top, he spun violently before slamming against the wall at the alleyâs end.
Dust billowed instantly.
Amidst the shattered remnants of the wall, only a bulky figure could be vaguely discerned, gasping for breath on the ground.
âCough! Hahaha! What does it matter? You canât escape, you canât escape! Not with this much, you canât escape!â
Yet, in the very next moment, he watched as Mo Yuyan tossed a few small contraptions his way. Without a backward glance, she cradled Mu Rong Luo Ye and vanished.
âAs members of MRZZ, you certainly wouldnât be unfamiliar with these.â
Hearing Mo Yuyanâs parting words, the wild laughter on the captorâs face slowly gave way to sheer terror. âWait! This, this, this!â
He stared at the sudden rise of a faint blue light barrier, struggling to stand. But the explosives strapped to his body had finally reached their critical point.
âBoom!â
A deafening explosion ripped through the air, instantly incinerating him at its epicenter. The floor beneath him was gouged into a deep crater. Yet, beyond the light barrier, the surroundings remained utterly untouched, bearing no trace of the blast.
Standing outside the barrier, one couldnât even hear the explosion within.
It was as if two distinct worlds existed side-by-side.
****
âHow was it, Young Miss? How did the organizationâs new product feel to use? Was it handy? Did it suit your style?â
âIt was alright.â
âWah! My specially designed model for you, Young Miss, only merits such a casual review? Wuwuwu, thereâs no love left, so does love truly disappear?â
Ignoring the voice on the other end of the communicator, Mo Yuyan simply replied, âIâll leave the aftermath to you,â before abruptly cutting the connection.
âTsk tsk tsk! Young Miss, you truly are something. Though, this turn of events is a bit of a loss. Young Miss should be exposed now. I just wonder who they sent this time… Not good. For Young Miss, as long as itâs not those true monsters from the front lines, dealing with them should still be quite easy.â
He gazed at the screen before him, the data displayed representing a yearâs worth of his arduous efforts.
âHeh, Iâll find you very soon.â
****
Silently observing Mo Yuyanâs actions, the cloaked figure merely offered a slight nod.
Adorned with a demonic mask and a flowing cloak, one might have mistaken them for engaging in cosplay.
After quietly witnessing the curtain fall on the entire spectacle, the cloaked figure vanished as well, as if they had never existed.
****
Carrying Mu Rong Luo Ye, Mo Yuyan casually entered a dessert shop and chose a seat by the window.
Gazes at the silver-haired loli in her arms, Mo Yuyan, to be honest, felt a flicker of bewilderment.
Seemingly, Mu Rong Luo Ye remained unconscious. However, just moments ago, despite the distance, Mo Yuyan had distinctly noticed his movements.
âSo, you…â
Mo Yuyan scrutinized Mu Rong Luo Ye for a long time, yet she couldnât discern anything unusual.
Nothing seemed amiss, save for an uncanny resemblance.
Just then, a ray of sunlight slanted across Mu Rong Luo Yeâs delicate face. As she quietly observed that small, sun-kissed visage, her gaze lingering on the long lashes, Mo Yuyan felt a subtle shift within her own emotions.
âThis isnât right.â
Such a sensation was entirely new to her, perhaps the very first time she had ever experienced such a surge of emotion.
âYou, just who are you?â
For reasons unknown, as Mo Yuyan gazed at Mu Rong Luo Yeâs sleeping face, she instinctively reached out her hand. She gently brushed aside his bangs, and just as her fingers were about to graze his cheek, her hand recoiled as if she had received an electric shock.
She cast a bewildered glance at her right hand. This feeling was utterly novel, something she had never encountered before.
Slowly, her gaze drifted towards the window, settling on the bright sunshine outside. For the first time, a hint of confusion clouded Mo Yuyanâs eyes.
âWhat is happening to me?â
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