Unfilial disciple, do not ruin your master's dream of ascension and peaceful life.

"Don't come any closer!!!!"

"I can't talk to you if you don't come over. You're really tough."

Qianjing sat on a half-melted coral reef, hugging her knees, and looked coldly at Ellen.

"What...extra...power...do you have?!" she roared, nearly collapsing.

"A superpower that has both a mechanism and numerical values, and both numerical values ​​and a mechanism."

"For no reason... This is inexplicable!!!! Waaah..."

She has been blasted to the point of losing all her power, her system is on the verge of collapse, and her cyber domain has completely collapsed. Not only is she powerless to resist, but even if Qian Jing doesn't finish her off, she won't survive more than a few minutes!

But... there's still a chance! After surviving her ordeal in Antarctica, she prepared multiple backup bodies. If only she could transfer her remaining consciousness out now...

"Stop struggling, it's too ugly, you weak-willed fool."

Qian Jing snapped her fingers, and a massive surge of data suddenly flooded into her consciousness interface, almost scattering her consciousness data!

"How...how could this be...why!?"

She was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

She arrived as a confident queen, but now she's a stray dog ​​on the verge of death—such a contrast is enough to break anyone.

But at this moment, confusion prevails over the fear of death.

What exactly is Qianjing's special ability?

He can heal himself, ride the wind, unleash lightning, fire electromagnetic cannons, create things out of thin air, conjure up massive explosions of unknown origin, and even... conjure up large amounts of useless data like a cybernetic ability user? What kind of ability can do so many things at once?

"You...do you have...multiple superpowers...?"

No, there's only one.

"So that's... cloning? The ability to clone other people's powers?"

"Why are you idiots all guessing this?"

"What is that... Waaah..."

Ellen's consciousness became blurred, and she almost lost the ability to think. But in that moment when she was caught between life and death, she suddenly realized something and suddenly understood.

"So that's how it is... The reappearance of the past... The pinnacle of the time system... But that shouldn't be possible... This couldn't possibly be 'allowed'... Could it be...!!"

"Shh, stop it."

Click!

Qian Jing was too lazy to waste any more words with her, so he stomped on her head and crushed it, killing her completely.

Won.

But Qian Jing didn't feel any sense of accomplishment. To him, it was just an elder unilaterally sentencing a reckless junior to death.

The problem lies in what we'll face next.

His body suddenly froze eerily, only his eyeballs could move. His pupils dilated instantly, and although he was staring at the space in front of him, it was as if he saw something extremely bizarre.

There is something "that" that exists here, but only he can perceive it.

"They've come after all... right?"

He asked the void, and the response he received was—

chap!

A bloodstain appeared on his left forehead, slowly extending downwards, gently tearing his skin as if an invisible claw were slicing across his face.

The bloodstains traced across his prosthetic left eye, leaving sharp marks on its surface, before slowly moving down to his cheekbone and stopping.

Qian Jing remained motionless and silent, staring blankly at the "being".

After a long while, he finally moved, revealing an expression that said, "I really can't do anything with you," like he was coaxing a child.

"Yes, yes, darling, I went a bit too far this time. It's rare for me to get so excited, and I'm already reflecting on it."

The suffocating silence continued for a while, and then the "existence" finally slowly faded away. Qian Jing sighed softly and stretched.

"I said no, but I still ended up working overtime... Oh right, I need to restore the sea level."

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"…………Um?"

When Yuan Ying opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on the shore, covered with a piece of clothing, with a handsome guy sitting next to her, looking at her with a playful gaze.

"...I remember I lost all my gacha pulls in the otome game?"

What did you say?

Qian Jing gave her a light tap on the head, the force just right—it left her stunned but not brain-damaged, though it made her scream in pain.

"So you're the weirdo with the power lines who came to harass me back then, right? Pretty capable, huh?"

"I...I...I was just following orders...Eh...But what happened?"

"I just beat your boss to death. What a pity. If she had any sense and stopped earlier, I wouldn't have made things difficult for her. She's all bark and no bite."

"Alas……"

She really couldn't sense her boss's vital signs anymore. This man wasn't just bragging; he really did kill Ellen Marks!

"Oh, by the way, isn't this bootleg Adam's Hammer your colleague?"

"Alas!?"

She then noticed that Yao Gang was also lying paralyzed not far away—to be precise, part of Yao Gang's brain tissue was severely damaged, and he was completely dead.

"When I dug you out of that Mechagodzilla wreckage, he was already dead, but you survived. You're lucky."

Yuan Ying's world has collapsed! Ahhhhhh, sisters, does anyone understand? I was at work when suddenly I was chased and attacked by a crazy girl. When I woke up, I found that my colleague was dead, my boss was dead, the company had exploded, and the murderer was right in front of me! Ahhhhhh!

"I don't usually kill people intentionally, after all, I haven't really had any major grudge against you, but as the saying goes... you have to nip it in the bud, don't you think?"

“!!!!!!”

Yuan Ying exploded on the spot. She rushed over and grabbed Qian Jing's leg, screaming hysterically:

"Please don't kill me! Please don't kill me! Please don't kill me! I'll do anything you want! I'm still a bright, innocent virgin! I can fuck your ass! I'll even eat your shit on TV (Patriot sentiment)! Just don't kill me, please!!!"

"Well……"

Yuan Ying's pleas for mercy were so blatant that even Qian Jing was at a loss. Thinking about it carefully, this kind of mentally weakling didn't seem so necessary to kill. So, should they kill her or not...?

"I haven't had a single happy day with Ellen! That sadist makes me work overtime every day! And she's incredibly stingy, she even deducts expenses from my salary! If I had nowhere else to go, I wouldn't want to hang out with her! I don't want to work overtime anymore! My second life in the Upper Realm has only just begun! I don't want to die, waa ...

"!"

The keyword "I don't want to work overtime" was detected.

"...Alright then, we can spare your life, but on the condition that you are temporarily placed under our surveillance. We will release you only after we confirm that you truly have no malicious intent."

"Thank you! Thank you so much!!! I'll follow you from now on! Boss—no, Master!!! Thank you for forgiving this disgusting, gloomy, reclusive girl! I...I...I...I have no way to repay you...I'll help you right away—"

"No, no, no, I didn't ask you to go that far! Hey! Don't touch my pants!"

"Master~~~ Have you defeated the enemy?" "Brother Jing~~~ You've worked so hard, are you injured?"

Ye Yinqiu and Ning Ruozhi happened to come looking for them at this time.

""ah.""

"Master...?" "Brother Jing, what's going on here...?"

"Don't look at me like that, it's a misunderstanding! You—you let go! I'm not interested in you!!!"

Today was another day of nuclear pacification in Pujiang District.

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In a dimly lit underground lobby, a woman looked down at her smartphone, her brow furrowed.

"I'm Hua Songchun, a new live streamer. Please..."

The phone is playing a recording of a live stream by a streamer from China.

The woman unconsciously tightened her grip on her phone, and with a snap, the phone was crushed into scrap metal.

"Junior Sister Ye...is that you? Since you're here...then Qianjing must be here too...just you wait!!!"