I found a belt in the Honkai Impact 3rd world.

"I can!" Mo Mo suddenly became much more alert. Of course, not because of her shabby attire, but because of this extraordinary person. Li Luo Si Wei Chu, though outwardly appearing as a woman who involuntarily attracts attention, is actually a powerful figure at the very top of Destiny, wielding the Undying Blade. She is one of only three Level 5 Valkyries, the vice-captain of the Valkyrie squad, Undying Blade.

As for why it's 1.11..., it can only be described as her "hobby".

After the Moon Throne... As for fear, with final exams approaching, it was indeed time for her to take a stroll around Saint Freya. Although she wasn't entirely clear on her nominal mission, Mo Mo was quite certain that she had been sent by Otto to observe the current state of Diana.

To what extent has K423 awakened? In other words, I might be getting caught in the crossfire. No, Mo Mo, stay calm. It's not a big deal. Just pretend I'm a passerby. She definitely won't notice me.

Bullshit! A single green leaf amidst a sea of ​​flowers, is that so great? Just because someone's covering one eye doesn't mean they're blind. Maintaining a listless appearance, Mo Mo's heart was pounding.

Now I can only hope that Theresa and Himeko can help me distract myself and truly become the center of attention. Theresa gave a rather awkward laugh, then scratched her nose. "Actually, nothing much happened, Rita. Why did you come so quickly? I remember the festival was supposed to be in a few days. And why didn't you let us know beforehand so we could welcome you?"

"I'd like to do my best as a host." "This is such a small matter, how could it possibly warrant such a scolding from Lady Theresa?" Rita smiled and shook her head. "The original itinerary was indeed for several days, but Rita misses it very much..."

"Lady Theresa, I rushed over as soon as I finished what I was doing." After an explanation, Rita turned her head slightly to look at Himeko, smiled and nodded. "Greetings, Himeko Murata, the ace of the Paradise Branch. It's been a long time." "I'm truly flattered that someone as insignificant as me would be on the radar of someone as important as you." Himeko awkwardly changed her messy hair. (The last sentence appears to be a separate, unrelated thought.)

She greeted him. "Where is this?" Then, Li Jie's gaze fell on the only man in the office. "This is..."

I've already tried so hard to make sure my English doesn't exist, so why can't you just pretend you didn't see it? Can't you at least talk to me about it?

"Ahem," Theresa coughed lightly, interrupting Mo Mo's speech, and patted in front of him, saying, "This is Guo Mingze, a student from our Holy Weapon Class, who hasn't been employed for long."

"Cleaning lady, you're here to clean the office. Okay, that's all for you now, you can go." She waved her hand dismissively, as if shooing away a fly, as if to push Mo Mo out. "Nice Theresa," though not a perfect excuse, it should allow her to slip away openly now.

Mo Mo assured her that he had never felt this way before. "Lady Theresa is really joking," Rita chuckled, covering her mouth. "This gentleman's identity can't be just that of a cleaner, can it?"

A simple sentence stopped Theresa and Momo, who were already near the door. "You... how did you know!" Theresa immediately turned her head and stammered.

"???" "[Why did that idiot confess so quickly? Couldn't he have covered it up a little more?]" Even the system couldn't help but spit out its disgust.

"Ah, to be honest, I do know a little about cleaning," Rita smiled slightly and explained, "From this gentleman, I don't feel the spirit or energy that a cleaner should possess. I suppose this is just a pretext that Lady Theresa uses to appease Rita."

What kind of charlatan's explanations are these? When did the bar for being a cleaner become so high? "I knew you couldn't fool me..." Theresa didn't sense anything amiss, only sighing helplessly, "Being a cleaner is just his title, actually..."

His true identity is...

"I'm Mo Mo, here to apply for the new captain position on the Hyperion. I'm currently completing my studies in St. Freya. Because I know a little bit about martial arts, I also work part-time teaching some music courses." To avoid arousing suspicion, Mo Mo quickly made up an excuse and introduced himself, "Hello."

The boy's expression suddenly changed. "You haven't been on board lately, I'd almost forgotten about you, cough, I don't know how you became the boss." Theresa also pretended to punch Mo Mo's leg.

The probationary period isn't over yet, remember to clean the deck again this afternoon. Himeko's expression became even more strange. ...Mr. Mo, is that right? It's a pleasure to meet you. "Rita's is the same, but I remember the longship of the Hughes was supposed to be Miss Himeko's, wasn't it? Why suddenly... "Suiko's health is getting worse and worse, so for her health, we want her to gradually move to a secondary role in guidance and education." With the explanation...

Continuing, Theresa suddenly became quite assertive, "Himeko, you're right, aren't you?"

"Actually, I feel I can still contribute a little more..." Himeko said reluctantly. "What are you still saying at this point? Just prepare to retire peacefully. I believe Mo Mo can take over your position."

"???" Himeko was completely bewildered. Why was she suddenly dismissed from her post? Theresa, are you serious or just acting? It doesn't seem like you're just messing around.

"You've lost your captain's position in such a short time?" "Miss Himeko, there's no need to force yourself. Every member who contributed on the battlefield against the Yongkai deserves protection." Rita seemed to believe Theresa's words, "I hope you can achieve even greater success in this new field."

Himeko felt she probably shouldn't have come. "Ahem, we've digressed. Mo Mo, you probably don't know this person yet, right? I found her to introduce her." Theresa quickly changed the subject, "The location is Rita."

Miss Rita Losvisor, don't let her avant-garde attire fool you. She's one of only three Level 5 Civil and Military Gods in Schicksal. Incidentally...

"I'm one of them too." The original intention was to introduce Rita, but when it came to herself, Theresa puffed out her chest with considerable pride.

"So it's the S-rank Valkyrie, my husband." Although she already knew what was going on, she still had to put on a good show.

"Hehe, it's all just empty fame. I still have many areas where I need to improve," Rita replied humbly. "Since Mr. Mo Mo is..."

The person who came is quite old; who knows, he might become my boss someday.

"I dare not accept such praise." Mo Tuanqi quickly waved his hand, "Miss Rita is a Level 5 Valkyrie. The Hyperion is too small to contain such a great goddess as you."

"Isn't that the same as being under Otto's watchful eye all the time? That's unacceptable!" "...Who can predict the future?" "Alright, Mo Mo, you're done here. Class is about to start, hurry back and don't be late." Seeing that the situation was more or less serious, De...

Lisa quickly said, "Then we'll take our leave now, to Principal Himeko of Theresa Academy, and Miss Rita." The three of them nodded, and then Mo...

Mo was finally able to turn around and leave. The moment his back was turned, Mo Mo revealed a relieved expression. This time, no one interrupted him.

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78. Black silk maid lap pillow fanservice (3-in-2/2)

"Haaaaaah-~" Standing in the center of the familiar training ground, facing rows of Valkyrie students, Mo Mo, the teacher, couldn't help but yawn again, looking very listless. Even though he had already slept through a self-study period, there was still no improvement.

My head is still spinning. It's all Kiana's fault! She's always poking me with her pen, never letting me sleep in peace. If I weren't in such a bad mood today, I'd definitely make her experience what it's like to be slapped... but even if it's fake, it's still a bit cruel, so I'll pass. "Mo, what are we learning today?" A voice suddenly broke the silence of the group, and then the study turned into a burst of laughter. "Call me Teacher Mo!" I shouted, feeling a headache coming on. What an unlovable bunch of students. Their obedience is all an act.

"Everyone, start your self-study today. Final exams are coming up soon, so make sure you fill in any gaps in your knowledge. Don't let your poor performance in the practical exam go wrong," Mo Mo shouted, mustering his last bit of energy. "Whatever you're doing, just get it done, understand?"

"Understood, Mo!" the students replied in unison, laughing. "I've got my eye on the ones who shouted the loudest. Get ready, you're all in for a good scolding next class..." Mo Mo said angrily, waving his hand, "That's all, dismissed!"

The neat formations scattered instantly, filling every corner of the training hall. Mo Mo covered his mouth and yawned again, swaying as he walked to the chairs at the edge. He tilted his head and lay down, taking up several seats, looking like he was going to sleep for another class. [Your students are there pouring out their youth and sweat, and you, the teacher, are here sleeping? Don't you feel even a little bit ashamed?] [I can pour out my youth and sweat in my dreams, system, goodnight.] Mo Mo rubbed his hand under his head, [22... [At this speed, you're probably that kid's Nobi...] All the students were conscientiously completing their tasks, and apart from occasionally glancing at the motionless Mo Mo, no one felt anything strange. Until someone arrived. The moment she appeared at the door, she attracted everyone's attention, making everyone stop, including someone in the corner who pushed up his glasses and stared at her expressionlessly. It wasn't just because of her unique attire compared to everyone else present, but also because of her special identity. "Who's this guy?" Kiana turned to look at the suddenly quiet group of friends and lowered her voice to ask Mei beside her, "Why does he seem to be someone important?" Mei carefully examined the newcomer, frowned, and shook her head. "I don't recognize him either. Judging from his attire, he shouldn't be from the academy. Bronya, you know..."

Bronya, expressionless, silently lowered her head and shook it slightly. "Then what's she here for?" Kiana scratched her head, completely bewildered. "I don't know... let's see first." While Kiana was still wondering about the visitor's identity, several people had already recognized her. "You, you're Rita---" The group pointed at her, their voices trembling. "Shh." Rita put a finger to her lips, making a shushing gesture, and asked with a gentle smile, "I just wanted to ask a question... Is Mr. Momo here too?" Kiana and Mei exchanged a slightly surprised glance. "Here to see Momo (classmate)?" As soon as Rita finished speaking, almost everyone turned their heads in unison, their gazes fixed on Momo, who was lying motionless on a chair at the edge of the venue, his back to the door. "Thank you all for your help. Please continue practicing and work hard to prepare for the final exams." Rita said with a smile, "Don't worry about me." As she spoke, Rita walked towards Mo Mo. Even so, she still attracted the attention of everyone along the way, who were all looking forward to seeing what kind of sparks would fly next.

Standing beside the chair, Rita silently looked down at the unsuspecting Mo Mo. After a long while, she reached out her hand to the sleeping Mo Mo.

Mo Mo closed his eyes, gradually regaining consciousness. [The feeling of no one to fight back is so comfortable...] But just as he was about to open his eyes, his still hazy mind sensed something was amiss. The chairs in the training hall... When did they become so soft, not only not uncomfortable on the head? Mo Mo couldn't help but reach out and stroke them. And the sensation felt subtly strange, unexpectedly addictive. A faint, pleasant fragrance gradually wafted into his nostrils and rose to his brain.

It really is that one.

Although his eyes were closed, Mo Mo, who was no stranger to this kind of thing, quickly guessed the situation. It was that kind of "lap pillow," an incredibly awesome fanservice provided by a beautiful girl. But who could it be? He could eliminate one incorrect option first; it definitely couldn't be Kiana. It must be Mei who reluctantly offered this fanservice because she saw how uncomfortable he was sleeping on the chair! Raiden Mei, you're so kind! [I think you're just thinking...]

[???][Anyway, don't open your eyes yet, otherwise some unpleasant things might happen.][What the heck?] The system's advice almost made Mo Mo open his eyes to see what was going on, but he ultimately held back. [Just listen to me.] The system continued to instruct, [Turn over 90 degrees, then silently count.] Although he didn't understand, Mo Mo still obediently did as instructed. ... 29. . 1 Mo Mo paused for a moment, then asked, [Is this okay now?][Before you open your eyes, I advise you to take a deep breath first,] the system said mischievously, [Otherwise, you might not be able to handle it.][Can't handle it? How could that be, I am... .] Mo Mo thought to himself as he opened his eyes. Then his thoughts abruptly stopped.

What is it that's blinding me? Under the bright light, why do two mountain peaks appear to stretch across my vision? "Greetings, Mo... oh no, I should probably call you Captain," Rita lowered her head, blocking some of the light, and asked with a squinting smile, "How were you, Captain? Did you rest well?" "Miss Rita?" Mo Mo didn't answer Rita's question. "Indeed," Rita continued, "Did you forget about me after your short nap, Captain?"

Wait! Since it was Rita's lap pillow, that means I've been using it behind my head the whole time. The slightly unfamiliar feel of the hand I was touching just now still lingers on Mo Mo's hand, a little warm. Just like my heart and face. [Now you know why I didn't let you open your eyes, right?] The system said, [That angle just now... you know, it was a bit stimulating, I won't say more, just imagine it yourself.] At least now there's no chance for Mo Mo to make another choice. "Looks like I'm dreaming." Mo Mo naturally closed his eyes again and turned over. Of course, he was facing the other side. Even Mo Mo himself didn't know if he was deceiving himself or deceiving Rita. "There are 9 minutes and 37 seconds left until the end of get out of class. Captain, would you like to continue experiencing the service provided by Rita?" "Please let me sleep a little longer, thank you." "As you wish," Rita said softly, "Captain."

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Zhang Tui's "My Life as a Heroic Spirit"

Don't doubt it, I'm currently working at the store, so this chapter was pre-set and scheduled for release. You don't need to ask me why I'm not writing now.

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"We can't sign it! We really can't sign it!"

In the corner, Yin Lan crouched down, hugging her knees and trembling, clutching a roll of marriage registration forms from all over the world.

"I didn't cherish the life that was once full of the fragrance of single life, and now I regret it deeply because I'm entangled in love troubles."

"Signing one is like a world war, not signing makes you a scumbag, signing both makes you a deadbeat scumbag. If it drags on, they might even divide you into five equal parts."

He looked up at the golden, glittering king before him, and driven by his survival instinct, a flame of homoerotic passion gradually ignited in his previously lifeless eyes.

"Jill, Gil, how about the two of us..."

"roll!"

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One of the participants in last week's leaderboard battle, Paper Crane Pigeon is number one!



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79. Captain, would you like some additional services?

Ah, this feeling... Lying on Rita's black stockings, Mo Mo's previously barren heart seemed to be infused with new vitality. The silky, warm, and plump touch against his cheek was indescribably wonderful, and the faint, lingering fragrance constantly stirred a slight warmth in his heart.

Although Mo Mo was turned away from Rita, he could still feel a gaze fixed on him, moving from his forehead to his neck, then to his collarbone, gradually sweeping down and back again, giving him an uncomfortable feeling. If it weren't for this, Mo Mo might have enjoyed Rita's service even more, but this treatment was already a pleasant surprise, so he wouldn't ask for too much. [Don't blame me for not reminding you, Mo Mo, keep your gun under control. If you accidentally lift your head, it'll be awkward for everyone.] Just as Mo Mo was enjoying himself, the system's voice sounded softly, [Are you up to it? Do you need me to cast a calming spell or something?] Mo Mo's ears perked up. [Am I really that bad in your eyes? Aren't you underestimating me?] This level of stimulation was far too inadequate for Mo Mo's gun control skills. The current Mo Mo was completely different from before.

Caught off guard, a surge of heat spread from his earlobe to his entire ear canal, penetrating his brain and spreading to every nerve in his body, startling Mo Mo. A soft chuckle followed, and a lingering warmth seemed to remain.

Mo Mo was bitter inside, but she didn't say anything. Treated like this, Mo Mo couldn't help but tremble with anger. Despite the sweltering heat, she was covered in cold sweat, her hands and feet icy cold. It was truly a case of hell being empty and all the devils on earth. Could this world ever be any better? Um... not to fight... stay? Forget it, I've forgotten the rest, I can't remember it. That's it. [You can't even recite standard sentences correctly? Give it to me.] The system cursed and said, [I think you're so happy you've almost forgotten yourself, huh? Wake up! I suspect this guy isn't here with good intentions. Instead of being careful, you're indulging in someone's gentle embrace?] [Ah, in her gentle waves, I'm willing to be a seaweed~] [What are you reciting poems for me at this time, trying to be cultured? I'm disgusted. It's just a lap pillow, everyone has legs.] The system's response was ruthless. [So ugly, wake up!] [Hehe, you're so jealous, can you even get a pillow?] [You—] The system choked on its own anger. [Me, jealous? What do you take me for?] "Ding-ling!" Just as Mo Mo was enjoying the silky smooth touch and arguing with the system, the bell rang, interrupting his thoughts. "[Nine minutes gone so quickly? Can I request an extension?]" "[What, not enough fun yet? You little brat, you're making things difficult for me, get up now, aren't you embarrassing?]" "[Fine, I'll get up, but why are you shouting so loudly?]" Mo Mo retorted, still sitting up to the sound of the bell, stretching as he did so. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt refreshed.

"It seems Captain had a good rest?" Rita said with a smile, her eyes still half-closed, one hidden behind her short, light brown hair. "Thanks to Miss Rita... Please wait a moment, Miss Rita, I have a little something to attend to." Mo Mo stood up from his chair, walked to the center of the hall, and clapped his hands to attract the attention of all the students. Although it was a bit of an overreaction, almost everyone's eyes had been on Mo Mo from time to time since earlier. It was quite eye-catching. "Students, assemble!" After a shout, small groups gradually formed a neat square. "This class is over, everyone..." Mo Mo's eye twitched, "What are you all standing there for? Don't you want get out of class to end?"

Unlike before when they scattered in a panic, this time the students all looked eager and hesitant, clearly not wanting to give up and miss such a good opportunity to ask questions.

"Classmate, no, no, it's break time now. You should call me Mo classmate, so I refuse to answer." Mo Mo said matter-of-factly. "Are you really not leaving? You'll miss the cafeteria opening time. Since you're so unwilling to let get out of class end, let's continue." Before Mo Mo could finish speaking, the solemn and orderly formation in front of him instantly scattered. Only one person stayed behind to take a few more glances before being dragged away by the people around him. "Speaking of running to class faster than anything else, that's true." Mo Mo shook his head.

In them, Mo Mo saw a scene that was once so familiar. "What a lovely group of students," Rita said, standing behind Mo Mo at some point, her hands clasped in front of her. Yes, except for the occasional lack of respect for teachers. "Mo Mo echoed, then added a small complaint, "Speaking of which, Miss Rita is from Headquarters 0? The Valkyrie qualities trained there, exactly...?" "Captain, you ask such difficult questions too." Rita chuckled softly, then answered without hesitation, "The Valkyries of St. Freya also possess qualities that Headquarters members lack. It's hard to say which is superior; we can only say they each have their strengths." Her watertight answer was indeed very much in line with Rita's personality. If some of her more stubborn and hot-tempered older sisters were here, they would probably immediately express their disdain for this gentle, permissive educational method. "If you have the chance, Captain, how about you meet the Valkyries from Headquarters?" Rita suddenly spoke up. "Ahem, I'll definitely broaden my horizons if I have the chance in the future," Mo Mo casually brushed it off. He felt that Rita was implying something; was he being too sensitive? "It's lunchtime now, I need to go to the cafeteria." “Mo Mo continued, “If Miss Rita doesn’t mind, how about we talk as we walk?”

"Rita doesn't mind coming along. She's always done that since just now."

"So...Miss Rita, is there something you need from me? There are no other students to be seen on the path outside the training hall." "And, knee-worship... [Weren't you enjoying yourself just now? Now you're being hypocritical? Ugh, disgusting.]"

“Captain, please don’t worry, I just wanted to have a chat.” Maintaining a perfectly appropriate distance, Rita spoke slowly, “As for what just happened…”

...Just worried that the Captain wasn't getting enough rest, so here are some extra services provided. What? Extra services? Are there even more extra services?

"Captain, would you like to go further?" Rita's eyes seemed to hold a deeper meaning, concealing a subtle thought that was hard to decipher.

"Cough, cough, cough." Mo Mo choked a little, but said nonchalantly, "Miss Rita really likes to joke." "Hehe." Rita smiled without saying a word.

Although Mo Mo really wanted to ask Rita why she seemed to be staring at him so intently, it seemed a bit too narcissistic. "Captain, you're probably wondering why Rita is paying so much attention to you, aren't you?"

"???" [System, did I not say what was on my mind this time?] [Don't worry, you didn't act stupid this time, but the way you're asking me for confirmation is really stupid.] After all, Miss Rita is a high-ranking S-class Valkyrie. It's already surprising that she's so approachable, but this... it's truly overwhelming. To be fair, that's the truth. "But before being an S-class Valkyrie, Rita is also a maid who strives for perfection, and that's only natural." Rita didn't feel anything was strange. "As for those extra fanservice moments... it's because Captain looks so cute~"

Mo Mo paused for a moment.

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80. Rita Losweather, a terrible woman.

"I'm cute, please give me money." While only truly despicable people (like a certain female lead) would confidently utter such a line, it also indirectly proves a point. Being cute, or rather, being good-looking, can indeed, to some extent, get you away with anything. For example, if a stunningly beautiful woman compliments you so directly, you'd naturally feel your heart flutter. But if it were the other way around, you'd probably be labeled shameless. However, Mo Mo belongs to that privileged group, and so does Rita. That's why this scene seems harmonious and not out of place. Ahem, I seem to have digressed a bit. [So, Mo Mo, are you moved now?] [I dare not move, I dare not move.] A barely perceptible bead of cold sweat trickled down Mo Mo's forehead. Of course, it wasn't the word "cute" that made him feel uncomfortable or nauseous, but something much deeper. "...Cute is such an embarrassing thing." A strange chill ran through him, but Mo Mo still had to pretend to be embarrassed. [The system was the first to express its doubt, "[How come I don't see anything embarrassing about you?] [I think if you keep quiet, everyone will be very happy, at least I will be.]" Is Rita the first person to praise the Captain like this?" Rita seemed a little surprised. "That's quite an honor." "What's so honorable about that... I remain unmoved no matter what Rita says sweetly. No matter how sweet Rita's words, Mo Mo firmly told himself to stick to his principles and not be misled by appearances. "Cute boys are a rare resource, you know. If only there were more... *cough cough*, I'm sorry I lost my composure." Rita turned her face slightly and coughed lightly.

Mo Mo felt that since the second one, he might have almost heard something quite extraordinary. For example, the amazing fetishes of a level 5 Valkyrie would definitely be popular gossip. "So, Rita has no ill intentions towards the Captain. On the contrary, Rita really wants to get along well with the Captain. I wonder if the Captain could give Rita that opportunity?"

090, I can't take it anymore. This woman is just too terrifying. Even knowing it's fake, there's an urge to nod in agreement. [Don't give up! Be tougher! - Slap her and tell her, "I hate women the most, get lost!"] "I'm just a lowly intern captain. Maybe if I don't pass the assessment, I'll only be a regular cleaner on the warship..."

"As a maid, Rita also knows a little about cleaning techniques. She is always ready to exchange tips if needed."

Mo Mo felt like she was being watched. This was a way of numbing her guard with gentle persuasion, then gradually stealing her secrets and passing them on to the mastermind behind the scenes. Terrifying, absolutely terrifying! Mo Mo didn't even know if she had made some mistake that made Rita so suspicious of her. [To be honest, the only male student at St. Freya Academy, a part-time teacher, and suddenly appearing "trainee captain"—it was indeed quite suspicious.] [But at least she didn't know anything deeper. 1. Keeping the most basic secrets, so at least Rita wouldn't delve any further.] "Ah, the cafeteria is here." Mo Mo suddenly stopped. "Miss Rita..." "Although I really wanted to have lunch with the captain, Rita suddenly remembered that she had some small matters to attend to, so she had to take her leave for now." Rita bowed slightly. "Please forgive Rita for... Oh, right, there's one more thing, please wait a moment, Captain." Rita suddenly lowered her head slightly, took out a card from her deep cleavage, and handed it to Mo Mo. "Of course, it's not the kind used for transformation." "Please accept this, Captain." With a question mark in his eyes, Mo Mo accepted the card, still warm from his touch. The gold-edged card had Rita's full name engraved in delicate, cursive script.

There was a series of numbers on the back. It looked like a business card. "Do you S-class Valkyries do this kind of thing?" "This is a little thing that Rita made herself on a whim, so there's only one." Seeing Mo Mo's confusion, Rita explained, "Although it's nothing important, I still hope the Captain will keep it safe." "Yes, I will." "Then I'll take my leave for now, Captain. Enjoy your meal." After fully demonstrating her etiquette and perks, Rita turned and left without hesitation. After rubbing the smooth, warm card, Mo Mo put this unique "business card" into his pocket.

On the way home after school, only Mo Mo walked alone. Because he was the only day student. Holding a branch he'd casually broken off from the nearby woods, Mo Mo kept gesturing at the air in front of him. [Mei has only sparred a few times, I haven't had enough yet.] [Mei is such a gentle and kind girl, okay?] The system chimed in, [But that mysterious woman didn't come looking for you later.] [She's an S-rank Valkyrie, even here she has important business to attend to.] Only lonely footsteps echoed on the stone path. [So she definitely didn't have good intentions for spending that time on me.] [Not bad, you've improved. I thought you, you idiot, would really drown in her gentle embrace.] The system continued, "[So, are you going to test her next?]" "[Test her? I'm afraid I'll die if I try.]" Mo Mo waved a branch at a passing tree. "[What will I use to test her?]" Several deep marks appeared on the rough bark. "[She's a genuine Level 5 Valkyrie, her cunning and combat power are maxed out. I don't want to go looking for trouble.]" Since she's already focused her attention on me, I should be thinking about how to gradually dispel her suspicions. Winning a battle isn't difficult, but afterwards, a constant stream of troubles will come knocking. A certain ordinary office worker understands this well, although he didn't quite stick to it. "[At this point, you just need to play your true self, show your brain-dead nature to the fullest, and she'll definitely lower her guard immediately.]"

Although the system's suggestion was indeed a solution, what did "acting naturally" and "the essence of cerebral palsy" mean? [The way you keep gesturing with that twig... is pretty cerebral palsy.] [That's called a state of mind, what do you know?] Mo Mo expressed his disdain with disdain. Besides, there was no one else around, so what's wrong with amusing himself? He continued waving the twig in his hand, leaving a trail of fallen leaves behind him. After clearing a green path, Mo Mo finally saw the sign in the distance. After a "long journey," Mo Mo finally arrived at the bus stop (symbolizing civilization). Twisting the twig in his hand, Mo Mo leaned against the bus stop sign and waited. That being said, to keep it from Rita, for the sake of safety, he still needed Himeko and Theresa's help. He should go and discuss it with them tomorrow when she's not around. At least they need to match their stories.

*Thud.* A small, slender twig, lost in thought, fell to the ground. [That's it? A cultivation level?] The system seized every opportunity to mock relentlessly, [It's really quite laughable.]... Adhering to the principle of never talking nonsense, Mo Mo silently bent down, wanting to pick up the small twig that had followed him along the same path. The moment he bent down, he heard the sound of metal hitting the ground and a vibration behind him.

Grabbing the branch, he turned around. The license plate he'd leaned against just seconds before was now nothing but a half-corpse, its smooth, mirror-like cut telling a silent story. Mo Mo glanced down at the branch in his hand, looking at the lush, verdant surroundings, and made the sign of the cross on his chest. "Thank you, Laozi, for saving my life. Amitabha."

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81. An attack from the shadows, Assassin Rita!

As the sun set, the last rays of sunlight and heat of the day were scattered, filtering through the layers of branches and leaves to create dappled golden light on the ground. Combined with the gently swaying green leaves, it possessed a beauty that brought a sense of tranquility. However… looking at the half-severed bus stop sign in front of him, Mo Mo felt a chill creep up his spine. Tightening his relaxed nerves, Mo Mo stood still, scanning his surroundings, hoping to find some clue. However, apart from the slight rustling of leaves in the breeze, there was no other movement in this deserted area. Mo Mo didn't see any strange figures moving back and forth among the foliage. [Assassin? ? ? 1] The system, reacting, shouted, [Quickly, protect me! 1] [What are you afraid of? I'm not dead yet, what could happen to you?] Mo Mo cautiously approached the bus stop sign that had been cut in half. The slanted cut was as smooth as a mirror, clearly severed in two by some sharp weapon without the slightest hesitation. If I hadn't bent over even slightly, would I now be a corpse cut in half at the waist?

[This guy doesn't seem friendly, Mo Zai. Did you see anything?] [Completely not.] Mo Mo still hadn't given up searching for the attacker.

After launching that thunderous attack, instead of pressing his advantage, he temporarily halted his attack and hid in some corner, giving himself time to react and adjust.