How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

Mingming: ...The appearance alone is already quite a high level of mental damage, and this is increasing it?

Silver-haired Saigao: Shocking! Miss Fox's sword's original mental damage wasn't physical?!

Newbie just there to fill a spot: [Image]

Fallen Holy Black Cat: ...yue! !

The jet-black tentacles wriggled, and viscous gas flowed upward from the gaps, giving it a murky, moist, and sticky feel.

Even still pictures look like they're moving.

The blade of this sword seems to be struggling and writhing!

Ruri Gokou was truly shocked by this picture.

Celine Kaslana: Despair! I wonder if Grandma Nimell had the same aesthetic sense.

Nimmel (temporary account): I didn't, I didn't, this is disgusting!

Kamen Rider Anti-Entropy: I feel like the fox deliberately made this sword in a Cthulhu style.

Grief: No need to feel, she is...

Elena is the best in the world, no arguments allowed: that's something a fox would do.

North Carolina North Carolina North: The fox's passive skill that doesn't affect other people's effects, right? So whose effect is the mental pollution from this sword?

Newbie just there to make up the numbers: It's on me, after all, my brain is in the crafting materials~

Sirin Kaslana: ...And after the sword is synthesized, the Apostle's power is also considered Mother's power, so it naturally won't affect Mother.

That's why they can use this kind of weapon of spiritual pollution with such impunity!

Sirin sighed, no longer wanting to look at the sword.

The woman next to her, Azera, also twitched her expression several times upon seeing the sword in Miss Fox's hand, similarly experiencing a forced aesthetic experience.

"This sword is..." Finally, Azera couldn't help but bring up the matter of the sword.

But the way they carefully avoided looking directly at each other gave off a sense of humility.

Xilin understood; it felt like her aesthetic sense was being forcibly violated.

It will explode if you look at it for even one more time.

"In short, we'll add Dirige later, and then we'll have all the apostles on Arad."

It was an irrelevant answer, yet it was the best answer.

But were there only three apostles in Aladeri originally?

Lotus, already a useless octopus... Sirocco, divided into seven parts... Dirige, about to meet her doom...

"Where are Ozma and Michelle?"

"They're still in another dimension."

The apostles were unable to kill each other, and Michelle also saw through the second sister's conspiracy, so she adopted the method of sealing.

To be honest, Ozma was completely anti-human.

Regardless of the circumstances, the ultimate goal is to destroy humanity, but the main enemy, the Empire, is never the one suffering the greatest losses, leaving Ozma completely baffled as to what he's up to.

It was said to be revenge, but the targets of the revenge were too broad, and those who were targeted were mostly ordinary people, rather than the imperial rulers who had humiliated him.

"It gives off a feeling of bullying the weak and fearing the strong."

"Mom, you've already crippled Barn with one slap, why don't you just treat the Empire like a dungeon and grind it out?" Sirin suggested.

However, this suggestion is not recommended.

It's not that I'm afraid I won't be able to beat it, it's just that it's pointless.

Don't assume that Arad will be any better off without the Empire.

The duchy that supports adventurers only treats them well in the main story when something happens. In side quests, the duchy's notification staff are utterly despicable.

"To solve this problem, you either need to unify the country or wipe them all out at once."

That's too much trouble.

Perhaps we should encourage Sanae to work harder in the future.

"...I hope that Sanae-san won't die from overwork in the future."

With her hands clasped together, Xilin bowed gently.

-


I need to take the day off today; there's a big problem.

Tonight my dad took me to a dinner party. At first glance, it was all older people, so I didn't pay much attention. But as we talked, I started to feel something was off.

What kind of investment scheme is this? You invest 10,000 and get 5,000 back in a month! There are daily dinners, and afterwards, there are speeches. To join, you need an introduction from an acquaintance, and you have to go through layers of intermediaries to find someone (and it's not even via email, it's verbal). It's all about making money from money, and they even play speech videos during dinner. I'm not going to say anything more; I need to argue with my dad tonight. I need to ask for leave...

Chapter 1425 I Don't Know!

"So boring~"

In the reception room, Lingyue sat on a chair, swinging her feet and complaining.

After participating in a task, since participants need to find the solutions and goals themselves, those without this feature are basically in standby mode.

"Were foxes always this bored when doing quests?"

"How would I know?" Qianren looked up at Lingyue, then looked down at her phone again in annoyance.

All four members have the same voice, and without a clear intonation, it's basically impossible to tell who is speaking; you have to look up to see.

I'm speechless. Everyone here is a time traveler, so why are these four elements bound together?

Even when I'm leveling up, I'm being dragged down by a slacker. I get beaten up by four people at once.

What kind of lifetime program with no rewards but mandatory "next-generation" activities?!

"Something's wrong, everyone."

The door to the room was suddenly kicked open, and Aoyama appeared holding a strange device.

"They said there were unusual reactions in the area, and they also found some unfamiliar people with strange behavior who were reported to the local police station."

The instrument in his hand was a holographic projector, which zoomed in from the Earth and located a village near a city in southern China.

At the same time, several blurry and poorly angled photos were provided.

"You can't even see their faces clearly!" Ling Yue complained.

"You can only tell how many are men and how many are women, right?"

Actually, that's not necessarily the case.

Due to angle and obstruction issues, several people were only photographed with parts such as the hem of their clothes or fingers, making it difficult to distinguish the number of men and women. Only an approximate number with fluctuations could be confirmed.

"Isn't there a Skynet system?" Qianren asked, raising his hand.

Upon hearing this, Aoyama's expression also became subtle.

The spiritual energy revival doesn't inherently involve electromagnetic shocks, but the Skynet system certainly does, it's just...

As for her, sometimes, for convenience, she would secretly break a few of the security cameras near her home...

After all, it's always inconvenient for a knight-errant to break the law with his martial arts!

"In short, until the situation completely stabilizes, the Skynet system is essentially useless..."

"Alright, who should go?" Qianren asked, glancing around at the people in the reception room.

Hmm, very good, Kiyohime isn't here.

I remember that they seemed to have joined Nimmel's group from the beginning, while Nyarlathotep was with Noelle on Iron Man's side. It seemed like the reception room was just the four of them, which was quite boring.

However, the main problem is that we don't get along well with people in the other group.

Looking to the other side of the reception room, those from the group next door didn't react much.

"It seems this mission is something only we can do." Ling Yue put her hand on Qian Ren's shoulder, her face serious.

So annoying!

Kiyohime, playing two roles: Isn't this great? I've found something to do. (smiles)

Seven-Colored Leopard Jumps on Jade: So what is Qingqing Ji busy with? /Eating melon seeds

Noelle: She was observing the Iron Man armor manufacturing process.

Newbie just there to make up the numbers: Did you remember everything? (Hands behind his back)

Kiyohime, playing two roles: Okay, got it! (Backstab)

Shuliang Xiande Lingyuejiang: This fox has been backstabbed and should be dead. Let's bury her while she's still hot.

Silver Hair is the Best: I thought you were going to say to use it while it's still hot.

Fallen Saint Black Cat: Regarding the matter of a group member who was once on my side being assimilated by the filth in the group.

Sirin Kaslana: Let's add an ISBN. Adding an ISBN will allow us to publish a book. Didn't Aunt Black Cat become a light novelist? (laughs)

One person, two roles: Kiyohime: Ah-Fox, this source of pollution is indeed formidable.

Qianren: Stop chatting in the group, we're on the plane. If you don't want to experience being hung outside the plane, then hurry up!

Silver Hair is the Best: A private jet! Come to think of it, it's been ages since I've ridden in modern transportation. Horse-drawn carriages used to make my butt ache!

Aoyama the Great Demon King: [Image] ×3

Green Mountain Demon King: Is there anyone in the group who can fix these photos?

North Carolina North Carolina North: What a loser! Can't even edit pictures properly, what a loser!

Fallen Saint Black Cat: Isn't Iron Man there?

Noelle: I don't have that free time. He said he needs to configure a fire-resistant armor set specifically for fire-elemental attacks, and that it's unnecessary to deal with something as trivial as this that can be figured out in a trip.

Seventeen-year-old girl: Yeah, anyway, we'll keep in touch through the chat group.

Newbie just filling in the numbers: ∠( ? 」∠)＿