Chapter 297: Chapter 297: Dingdang’s Mystic Actions Chapter 297: Chapter 297: Dingdang’s Mystic Actions Even though a superpower organization of potentially suspicious and considerable influence appeared in the human world, after the initial roundup operation, our daily lives weren’t disrupted in any way.
That said, even if such an organization suddenly planned to start the third world war, it would hardly impact us. After all, considering military strength alone, any of our units could turn the entire Earth flat and round several tis over.
As for such an organization, although we have listed it among the hostile forces, we weren’t overly concerned, except for sending so trained Xyrin agents to blend into human society to keep an eye on any superpower users who might disturb public order. We left other matters to the Superpower Team to handle.
After all, that was their job. We could help, but to take on everything… the mbers of the Superpower Team might not be pleased.
Well, Lin Xue, that person with limitless shalessness and thick-skinned character, didn’t even blush when he said he intended to dump all his work on us…
The only thing worth ntioning is about the leader of the Superpower Organization, Lin Xue’s grandfather. Although most of the details were hidden, Lin Xue still reported the general outco of the operation to the old man, including the fact that the two captives were apprehended by us. Naturally, Mr. Lin beca very curious about our strength, as the Superpower Team had never made any progress in previous operations, nor had they managed many direct confrontations, whereas we had achieved such results on our first attempt, effortlessly. Anyone with an IQ over two digits would start to doubt our initial claim of being a “club-style small organization.” Of course, as Mr. Lin isn’t a gossip enthusiast and since we weren’t enemies, he naturally wouldn’t delve too deeply into our real situation—but I guess so quiet investigations are inevitable.
Well, he would only get loads of fake intelligence anyway…
Perhaps out of sheer boredom, Big Sister and Qianqian suddenly got the whim to start a bizarre studio a few days ago. It reportedly specializes in handling various “paranormal events, troubleso woes, natural disasters, career troubles, psychological illnesses, health care, loving projects, employnt guidance, building renovations, education and culture,” and so on. In Qianqian’s words, since they had the capability, they should help solve the public’s troubles. Thus, a mysterious studio called “Boundless Love” began operating with the help of equally bored Imperial Officers, promising solutions to all problems and resolution of any complications. Although the business sign was quite prominent and Qianqian’s explanation was full of benevolent flair, I still had enough reason to suspect that she and Big Sister were just overly bored…
Ah well, as long as it wasn’t sothing that would subvert human society, I let them do as they pleased. As long as we could keep an eye on Pandora, the creature always ready to conquer Earth, the world would remain safe.
Aside from these two girls who had suddenly devoted themselves to “the world’s greatest charitable cause,” there was another person who had also been bustling about, nowhere to be seen these past few days.
Dingdang.
Yes, Dingdang!
That little three-and-a-half inches tall creature who flutters around the house doing nothing, whose biggest hobby is eating all kinds of candy and performing ten-star difficulty acrobatics in mid-air, who, despite claiming to be the supre deity of the universe, has until now been shirking her duties, has actually gotten busy!
Aside from the fixed al tis and when she cos to for candy, the little energetic girl hadn’t shown us her usual aerial stunts for quite so ti. Instead, she’s been returning daily to the World Tree in Shadow City, activating the Great Barrier, and busying herself with sothing inside.
This has led to the frequent sightings of strange creatures roaming around Shadow City in recent days, causing much distress to the soldiers patrolling the city—those prival beings created directly by a deity all possessed divinity; it was truly difficult to capture all of them, yet they had to be caught. Shadow City, with the restrictions of the World Tree, wasn’t too bad, but if one or two divinely-endowed prival creatures made it to the human world, our failings would be too great…
However, whenever we asked what she was up to, Dingdang would imdiately show an awkward expression and then “zip” disappear right in front of us.
Of course, this greatly piqued my curiosity, for I simply couldn’t imagine what serious business Little One, with her pet attributes, could be busy with for days on end—I knew her patience all too well.
“Ask Lilina?”
This was Big Sister’s suggestion, and not just I was curious about Dingdang’s mysterious behavior these past few days. Basically, everyone at ho knew what Dingdang was usually like. Just think, a hobody who always lounges at ho watching TV, playing gas, surfing the internet and collecting fetish items, suddenly appears before you, dapper and ambitious, claiming to create a brilliant future with their own hands—it goes without saying, it might be a sudden outbreak of a delusion influenced too much by wish-fulfillnt novels…
Asking Lilina is a good idea, being Dingdang’s “most perfect” creation in this world, a Fake Lolita with an adult soul, who is now whimsically assigned by Lady Goddess as “Chief Priestess” of the Life Temple, a glittering title. She also has to return properly to the core hall of the Tree of Life for so-called “prayers” daily—well, I guess it’s just sharing updates about which pastry shop has tastier treats. If there’s anyone likely to know what Dingdang has been up to lately, it’s Lilina, who can enter the temple’s core unrestricted.
But compared to the god she serves, this Fake Lolita with the title of “Chief Priestess” seems even less reliable.
To “compensate for the beautiful youth and precious mories from her hotown that she missed while struggling for survival in the Otherworld over the past few decades,” Lilina shows up even less frequently than Dingdang.
In short, aside from eating and sleeping at the Tree of Life at night, Lilina spends almost every day wandering around various plazas, malls, amusent parks, and more—any bustling place you can think of, you’ll definitely spot an enthusiastic Lilina. This not only proves that studying psychology ans understanding how to quickly adjust one’s mindset, but also that a Fake Lolita with an adult soul indeed knows how to stir up more trouble than a regular loli.
Apart from so unique constitutions and her barely significant life talents, Lilina is not much stronger than an average human. Until she can fully master her new body, she is definitely the weakest among us. Although the likelihood of a little loli alone at an amusent park getting abducted by a creepy uncle is quite slim, given the complexity of the places Lilina frequents, I still have to dispatch a dozen disguised Xyrin Soldiers to follow the girl daily for protection—this is also why the places Lilina visits often experience a sudden increase in civic managent density, by the way, reported to be managed by Sicaro.
Finding a chance to ask this girl who’s never at ho about anything is really tough, but I managed to find so ti this morning while she was out hunting for food.
When faced with my inquiry and the expectant glances from the sisters around, Lilina revealed a mysterious and elegant smile, “The actions of Lady Goddess are not sothing mortals can inquire about.”
Then we jointly declared, Lilina’s allowance next month would be halved.
“Don’t be like that…” Lilina imdiately showed a perfectly pitiful expression, her eyes sparkling like galaxies as she spoke with a sweet voice that could practically kill, “I’m also a priestess of the temple… If not like this, Lady Goddess would punish …”
I decisively pushed the Fake Lolita’s head back, sternly stating, “Keep it up and you’ll lose the rest of your allowance too.”
“Che, so boring.” When her tried-and-true trick failed, Lilina imdiately showed her true colors, “Truth be told, I really don’t know, I just know that Dingdang locks herself in the temple every day, seemingly doing experints, um, occasional explosions happen… that’s all, nothing more.”
So that was brief intelligence…
Although initially filled with great fear and reverence, ever since realizing that we, a group of high-titled individuals, are fundantally a bunch of undisciplined independents beyond our powerful capabilities, Lilina is truly becoming more and more presumptuous…
Speaking of Dingdang conducting experints… this is quite possible. Little Thing has a curiosity quite contrary to her size; she occasionally tinkers with so inexplicable experints, most of which are about creating life—an endeavor that sounds quite grand but in reality only leads to a series of explosions (speaking of which, should I criticize the bizarre fact that experints on creating life always involve huge explosions?). The new species now found throughout Shadow City are mostly products of these experints, but… if it’s just experints, does Dingdang need several days of elusive whereabouts? (To be continued, for further updates please visit qidian, more chapters available there, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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