What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

Liu Bo, holding the lint roller, approached the table. He looked at the row of jars emitting a faint glow, then glanced at Luo Yurou.

"But Yu Rou, I have to criticize you a bit."

Liu Bo cleared his throat and adopted a lecturing tone.

Luo Yurou turned her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Look at you, you usually get gold items with every single one, what happened today? You used a targeted potion and only got a blue B-grade item?"

Liu Bo shook his head and clicked his tongue.

"This won't do."

"By your standards, even a random item should at least be a grade A item with a shimmering purple glow, right?"

"Isn't your starting Blu-ray brightness a bit low...?"

Before he could finish speaking...

"Snap!"

A dense purple light, like a volcanic eruption, shot straight out from the shattered bottom of the jar!

The purple halo instantly overshadowed the store's lights, illuminating the entire store in an eerie deep purple.

Liu Bo's expression froze instantly, and he stood there as if he had been frozen in place, his mouth still agape.

Rong Jing stepped forward, reached out, and slapped Liu Bo on the shoulder with a "smack".

"Isn't that a slap in the face?"

"Does your face hurt?"

"Purple Light, Grade A Item!"

The purple light hovered in mid-air for a few seconds before slowly receding and settling on the table.

The light dissipated.

An object lay quietly amidst the broken shards of pottery.

It was a mat folded into a square shape.

The surface is covered with a soft, waterproof fabric that feels somewhat like a sponge, but is more durable.

The most eye-catching feature is the pattern on the mat.

It's printed with cartoon giraffes, chubby bears wearing top hats, and several rabbits with big front teeth. The colors are so bright and colorful that they make your eyes dizzy.

Luo Yurou stretched out two fingers, pinched one corner of the cushion, and lifted it up.

The mat was unfolded and was about two meters square and about two centimeters thick.

No matter how you look at it, it's just a crawling mat used to lay on the ground to prevent children from bumping into things.

"What is this now?"

Liu Bo rubbed his eyes and leaned closer to look at the giraffe on the mat.

"Senior shopkeeper, this can't be used to make beds for alien races, can it?"

Xu Tianlin sat in the rocking chair, looked at the things on the table, covered his forehead, and sighed deeply.

"Is there something wrong with the supplier's sourcing channels today? Why are they sending me mostly baby and household products?"

Xu Tianlin stood up, walked to the table, and tapped the colorful cushion with his knuckles.

"This thing is called the 'Doll Fun Crawling Mat,' and it's a Grade A disposable large-area crowd control prop."

"Area of ​​effect: The area within a one-kilometer radius of the mat after it is unfolded."

Xu Tianlin looked at Luo Yurou and spoke slowly.

"Within this range, any alien race whose strength is below the Nine Heavens Realm, regardless of whether it originally flew, burrowed underground, or teleported."

"Once you step into this area, your speed will be forcibly suppressed and uniformly reduced to the speed of an infant crawling."

There was no sound in the hall.

Luo Yurou's fingers tightened suddenly, making a slight rubbing sound as she gripped the edge of the cushion.

The whip in Rong Jing's hand fell directly to the ground.

Liu Bo's hand holding the lint roller trembled, and the lint roller slipped from his grasp and fell, landing on his combat uniform pants, swinging back and forth.

"Senior... what did you say?"

Liu Bo stammered, "A baby...crawling speed?!"

Xu Tianlin nodded in confirmation.

"Yes. It's the speed at which a six- or seven-month-old baby crawls on the ground before they've even learned to walk."

"Moreover, it's a forced slowdown. No matter how much energy they burn or how many secret techniques they use, as long as they're within this one-kilometer radius, they can only crawl slowly."

"However, this is a one-time use item."

Xu Tianlin added, "Once deployed, the effect lasts for two hours. After two hours, the mat becomes unusable."

The shop fell silent again.

The three of them were frantically analyzing the actual effects of this item on the battlefield.

Within a radius of one kilometer, this area is indeed not particularly large on the battlefield of all races.

For those high-ranking alien races, a kilometer is a distance that can be covered in a single breath.

but!

With this absurd setting of "forcing a slowdown to crawl like an infant," this kilometer becomes an insurmountable death chasm!

What is the strongest advantage of the alien races?

Luo Yurou raised her head, her eyes shining brightly.

"Physical fitness and explosive power," Rong Jing replied immediately.

"right!"

Liu Bo slapped his thigh and spun around twice in excitement.

He held a lint roller in one hand and pointed to the play mat on the table with the other.

"The alien races overwhelm us with their speed and armor. Now, with our lint rollers, we can strip them completely of their armor."

"If we spread this crawling mat on the ground, all the flying-realm alien races within a one-kilometer radius will turn into shell-less snails!"

Liu Bo became more and more excited as he spoke, his mouth stretching to his ears in a wide grin.

"A bunch of high-ranking alien races who, without their armor, can only crawl on the ground like babies!"

"This place is basically a bunch of sitting ducks!"

"Even if you brought a dog over, it could kill them!"

Rong Jing bent down, picked up the long whip from the ground, and swung it hard, producing a loud airburst.

"Good or bad props."

Rong Jing looked at the playmat with the chubby bear printed on it, and a slightly sinister smile appeared on her lips.

"But I like it very much."

On the table, there were still eight unopened indigo blue directional jars.

Looking at Luo Yurou, who had obtained two divine artifacts in a row.

Liu Bo felt his palms start to sweat, and a terminal illness called "itchy hands" instantly swept over his body.

He held the lint roller and moved sideways like a crab, taking two steps to get closer to Luo Yurou.

He put on a fawning smile and rubbed his hands together repeatedly.

"Yu Rou, dear sister."

Liu Bo looked at the eight jars emitting an alluring blue light and swallowed hard.

"Give me a chance? Let me open one?"

"Just one! Please!"

Liu Bo raised his right hand, making a vow gesture.

"I feel full of energy right now."

"I have a premonition today that my luck will definitely change, and something amazing will happen!"

"I, Liu Bo, will crush the title of 'White Light Boy' under my feet today!!!"