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Chapter 58: Tearing Up the Script

"Dissolving in water... it must be related to the constitution of the people of Fontaine, or a special kind of water. If I had a sample, I could try to analyze it for you," Ruan i said after a mont’s thought. If ordinary water didn’t cause them to dissolve, then it had to be a problem with the people of Fontaine themselves, or a special kind of water, or both.

"Furina, when you get back, draw a tube of blood from soone from Fontaine, and then ask your pri minister—no, Neuvillette—for so water from the Primordial Sea. Send it to Ruan i through the chat group," Kenji said.

"By the way, Dian i Ruan, a reminder: we are all mbers of the sa group. Don’t disrupt this harmonious family."

"Don’t do anything that’s not conducive to unity."

"Otherwise, we can vote to kick you out of the chat group."

"You don’t want to be kicked out, do you?"

The chat group had a voting option to kick mbers. As long as more than half of the mbers agreed, they could say goodbye.

"I understand. Also, I’ll say it again, call Ruan i," Ruan i’s eye twitched. "Dian i Ruan" was even worse than just "Ruani" with no pause.

As for being kicked out, Ruan i didn’t want to be kicked out so soon after joining. After all, this was her shortcut to surpassing herself. And also, that last sentence of yours... it sounds a lot like sothing from the Xianzhou.

Even soone as intelligent as her couldn’t understand sothing like a chat group. It had many magical functions. For example, Kenji and Furina were currently using the chat group’s aura-concealnt function. Otherwise, as outsiders appearing in the universe, there was a high probability that the Aeons would have noticed them. She didn’t think a certain God of Elation would remain indifferent.

BOOM—

Suddenly, the ground shook violently. Furina, losing her balance, fell on her butt, hitting her tailbone. She gasped, and her eyes began to water from the pain.

"They’re here. The Antimatter Legion. Was it the Stellaron that attracted them?" Ruan i said thoughtfully. Other than that, she couldn’t figure out why the Antimatter Legion would co to the territory of an Emanator of Erudition to cause trouble. However, the Antimatter Legion’s reputation wasn’t very good. It wasn’t impossible that they had co just to provoke the Emanator.

"It was probably the Stellaron Hunters who led them here," Kenji said. The Antimatter Legion could attract most people’s attention, making it convenient for Kafka and the others to act. Then, they could be used as newbie-village monsters and bosses for the "Stellaron Spirit" to level up on. Mama Kafka... she’s so good to us, I could cry.

"The followers of ’Destiny’s Slave,’ Elio, you an," Ruan i muttered to herself. How could she not have heard of the infamous Stellaron Hunters? That made sense. The Herta Space Station had a Stellaron, and it was common knowledge that the Stellaron Hunters hunted Stellarons. But to target a Stellaron in the hands of an Emanator of Erudition... were the Stellaron Hunters that brave?

"Want to go and witness the birth of the Stellaron Spirit?" Kenji asked with a smile.

"Stellaron Spirit?" Ruan i’s eyes were filled with confusion. She knew what a Stellaron was; she was no stranger to them. But she had never heard of a Stellaron Spirit.

"That’s right. The Stellaron has gained sentience. Are you in?"

"I’m in."

A Stellaron can gain sentience? Interesting.

Elsewhere, Kafka was making the motion of playing a violin in the air. There was no violin in her hands, but a lodious sound was indeed coming from them. Elegant, simply too elegant.

She had a head of wine-red hair, and her eyes seed to have a magical power, as if a single glance would put you under her control. Her white shirt perfectly accentuated her curvaceous figure, and the overcoat she wore had a spider-web pattern, fitting her style of playing with people in the palm of her hand. Her purple stockings encased her beautiful legs, and her asymtrical boots were anything but balanced.

Purple, very tasteful~

"It seems I’ve co at a bad ti," an explosion interrupted Kafka’s elegant mont.

"No, I think you’ve co at just the right ti."

A screen popped up, displaying a wolf’s head logo and so punk-style graffiti. "System ti 23:47:15. You’re right on ti, Kafka."

"The future that Elio sees is never wrong. What was that explosion just now? Is this also in the ’script’?"

Ring, ring—

Suddenly, a phone rang, interrupting Kafka and Silver Wolf’s conversation.

"..."

"Is this in the script?"

Kafka was taken aback. Elio’s script shouldn’t have included a phone call.

"Let see..."

"...It’s not written in the script."

Silver Wolf’s slightly childish voice was also a little puzzled. Elio’s script had never been wrong before. She had even double-checked it; it wasn’t that they had forgotten.

"It’s Elio..."

Kafka was surprised to see who was calling. She imdiately answered the phone.

"Elio, what’s the matter?"

"ow-therf*er."

"Kafka, the script has changed, ow. An unpredictable variable has joined the ow-squerade~"

An annoyed voice ca from the other end of the line.

Kafka’s eyes flickered. "...I see. I understand..." Elio’s script had never had any variables before.

"You guys continue with the original script. If sothing goes wrong, you can abandon it and leave the space station directly. That’s all, ow."

It was no longer in Elio’s control. There were only two choices: continue with the original script, or run. It was up to Kafka and the others to adapt.

Elio took another look. Kafka and Silver Wolf would not be in any danger.

"Alright."

Riiip—

In the second before the call ended, Kafka clearly heard the sound of paper being torn.

"What should we do, Kafka?" Silver Wolf asked. She had never encountered a situation like this before. Elio’s script had been affected. Was it Aha’s doing? The possibility was not small.

"Let’s just stick to the original script. We’ll take it one step at a ti," Kafka shrugged. No matter what, she/he had to be awakened!

At this thought, Kafka’s eyes sharpened. That child could not be hard.

"Listen to —"

"Honey, no playing around this ti. Be serious."

Kafka directly used her Spirit Whisper. If the script hadn’t changed, it would have been fine, but now they had to go all out.

"Kafka, I know what’s important. Was the Spirit Whisper really necessary?"

Silver Wolf appeared in front of Kafka using Aether Editing, looking helpless. Compared to Kafka’s full figure, Silver Wolf was like a bratty little girl. But Bronya’s butt was indeed nice, worth a look.

"Honey, if sothing goes wrong, your future ga ti..." Kafka said in a gentle voice.

"I get it!"

"No matter what the variable is, I, Silver Wolf, will crush them all!"

Silver Wolf’s eyes were extrely serious. She was fired up. That’s right, Kafka had her weakness. If anyone else had said it, she would have scoffed. But coming from Kafka, she couldn’t ignore it. Kafka could do it; a single Spirit Whisper could make her stare at her gas but not be able to play.

"Very good. Let’s go."

Kafka nodded in satisfaction. Silver Wolf’s attitude was good.

A serious Wolf King was different. The Antimatter Legion blocking their path were all thrown out of the space station as space junk by Silver Wolf using Aether Editing.

"Kafka is too gentle. She should have used Spirit Whisper to make Silver Wolf control her own ga account to go AFK and get flad by her teammates, calling her a noob. That would have definitely made the little girl blush."

After Kafka and Silver Wolf left, Kenji and the others erged from the space. They had heard the entire conversation.

"The variable Elio ntioned... it must be us, right?"

Ruan i said calmly. She had figured it out at once. If Kenji and the others hadn’t co, she definitely wouldn’t have gotten involved in this.

"That’s right, it’s us. Let’s go to the Stellaron and wait for them."

Kenji opened another spatial rift and took the others away. He knew where the Stellaron was better than Kafka and the others. It was like going ho.

So confident that you can crush , this variable?

Heh heh—

As for tricking Silver Wolf...

...seventy-six.

Heh heh heh, I have an idea.

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We cross the 2100 power stone goal and as promise here the bonus Chapter

Next goal 2200 power stone, good luck guys.

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