How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

For beginners who pay for this service: Simply tear it into individual pages, place one page prominently in the living room, and hide the others in various places throughout the house. Some pages should be locked in cabinets with multiple locks or similar mechanisms. Place clues to unlock the pages near the locks or in other locations.

Newbie's suggestion: Let's make this doll move one last, following the character's path of searching for the diary. The more diaries it finds, the closer it gets, okay?

Paid Newbie: We need an escape plan. Add a meaningless symbol to each page of the diary, collect them all, and piecing them together will give you the key to the escape. With a little magic, we can force the player to follow the plan.

Newbie just there to make up the numbers: Done!

Paid Newbie: Now, let's name my round-cornered girl Evangelion!

Grocery store owner: ...

Newbie just filling in the numbers: Round-cornered girl Unit-01, hmm, that's a pretty good series codename.

Paid Newbie: This doll... I've disassembled and rebuilt it countless times while practicing. Maybe we should just call it "Noelle the Abused."

Newbie just there to fill a spot: I think it's okay

Grocery store clerk: Is there any meaning to this?

Paid Newbie: There's no particular meaning behind it; it just reminded me of a game I used to play with that name, so I used it.

Paid newbie: That's pretty true, isn't it? Anyway, I'll definitely dismantle her later and use her materials to make other things.

Newbie filler: The core will even be used to create the big-breasted, big-butt round-cornered girl Unit 2!

Paid newbie: Yes, that's right!

Grocery store owner: ...

Aizen ultimately felt out of place with these two newbies. Even as the group member who chatted with them the longest, most of the time he genuinely didn't know how to respond to their conversations, except for '...'. Despite being a young Shinigami in the prime of his life, Aizen always had the illusion that he was getting old and out of touch with the times when facing these two girls.

It even feels like the two daughters can chat about the smallest things all day long.

Paid newbie: [Image] How about this?

Paid newbie: I added a little something extra to create the illusion that there are a lot of spider webs here, and then added some dust, and a ghostly doll that has been sealed here for ages was born!

Newbie here to fill in: Starting tomorrow, I'll be spreading urban legends. How long do you think it will be before a naughty kid visits your house?

Paid newbie: It shouldn't take more than a few days, there are still quite a few naughty kids in Fuyuki City.

For example, if there's a certain tiger or another tiger or some other tiger, the urban legend might be spread and the tiger might be caught on the same day.

Hmm, and there's also someone with the surname Tohsaka, who I guess can be caught too.

Paid Newbie: I'll try it tomorrow. Today, I'll have Aiko disguise the house and add some surveillance cameras.

For newbies who pay for this: Equip Noelle with a machete, make it look old, and add some bloodstains, and it will be perfect!

Newbie just filling in the numbers: Machete...

Miss Fox paused, feeling as if she had forgotten something.

With a thought, she opened her inventory and found a machete tied with a gift ribbon lying quietly on top of it. It was the machete she had prepared for the dog pack leader.

She remembered!

Newbie here to fill in: Speaking of the hatchet, I almost forgot about the dog group owner!

Newbie here to fill in the numbers: So much has happened in just one day, I completely forgot about the group admin!!

Grocery store owner: Speaking of the group owner, I seem to have forgotten something.

Paid Newbie: Yeah, you newbie who's just there to fill space, you marked it wrong as soon as you logged in, I also forgot about that thing.

Newbie just there to fill a spot: ? ? ?

Grocery store owner: It happened shortly after you were put on the special list, while you were on the run, and then the group announcement appeared again.

Paid newbie: No need for further explanation, I have it saved here.

For newbies who pay: [Image] No need for further explanation, see for yourself!

[Group Announcement: It has been detected that group member Qingshan Da Mowang has been in a state of dementia for an extended period of time. Therefore, it has been determined that group member Qingshan Da Mowang is no longer capable of participating in this mission. In order not to hold back other group members participating in the mission, the chat group has decided to send him back to his original world.]

[Group Announcement: It has been detected that group member Qingshan Da Mowang is no longer able to serve as group owner. Qingshan Da Mowang's group owner privileges will be revoked.]

[Group Announcement: No group owner detected. Internal selection process for group owner initiated.]

[Group Announcement: An incomplete group task has been detected in the chat group, and there are records of the previous group owner's participation. Group members who are still working on this task will be given priority to become group owner candidates and will be placed under observation. Their performance will determine whether they are eligible to succeed as group owner. Group members vying for group owner status, please work hard!]

The above are screenshots from paid newbies.

After a cursory glance, Miss Fox didn't have much of an impression. She wasn't even particularly interested in the high probability of gaining group owner privileges to complete her initial goals upon joining the group; she only felt regret. The fact that the machete in her inventory hadn't even had a chance to be tasted by the dog-like group owner rendered it meaningless.

"Oh dear! What a pity!" he sighed in a very old-fashioned manner.

It went too smoothly, it was like winning by accident, so I wasn't excited at all.

She even wanted to give the dog group leader's kidney a good whack, to let him experience the treatment Cheng Ge received!

Newbie who was just there to make up the numbers: What a pity.

Newbie just there to make up the numbers: In the end, it was just a one-way win.

Paid newbie: The person didn't die, they just got brain-damaged.

Paid Newbie: If the time travel feature is available later, you can go back in time, heal him, and then give him a good beating, right?

Newbie just trying to make up the numbers: This seems okay too.

[Group Announcement: Noelle has joined this group]

Newbie just there to fill a spot: ...Ah, this

Paid newbie: ...I didn't expect this.

Grocery store owner: ...

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Chapter 89 Noelle Part 1

Hey guys.

Today I'm going to introduce you to an unlucky little guy.

Yes, that's the little guy over there who runs errands for the convenience store. His name is Noel, but of course, that's not his real name. You know how it is here, old friend—you can't reveal your real name. Otherwise, you'll be dragged to Aunt Lina's house to try Uncle Sim's experimental pizza every day. You know Uncle Sim, right? He'll put anything in his pizza. I don't want to be Uncle Sim's guinea pig, so we can't tell him Noel's real name.

Right, where was I?

Oh right, look at my memory! I was talking about introducing that unlucky little guy. Now he's come out of the convenience store. Let's see how unlucky he is.

"Ah! Ah! Who's cursing me!?" Rubbing her nose, which had suddenly cleared up after a sneeze, Noelle felt her right eyelid twitching. Left eyelid means good luck, right eyelid means bad luck—a superstitious belief.

However, his eyes were indeed a little itchy. Just as he stepped out of the store, a gust of wind blew in his face, and it seemed that some sand or dust had gotten into his eyes. It even caused him to produce tears.

"Ah! My eyes!" Look, there's another unfortunate soul next to me.

Noelle turned her head in response to the sound, but strangely, she couldn't find anyone.

"Strange, was I hallucinating just now?" Noelle blinked in confusion. It sounded so real, as if someone was actually screaming next to her.

After turning his head, his eyes suddenly felt much better, as if he had luckily gotten rid of the dust. Good thing, now he doesn't have a free hand to rub his eyes. He just went out to buy some snacks, but he was asked to bring back a whole bunch of things, almost too much for him to carry.

The light has turned green.

Noel didn't think much of it and hurriedly crossed the zebra crossing as fast as he could. All he wanted to do was get back quickly and throw whatever he wasn't carrying at the person who asked him to run errands at their head.

*Pfft pfft.* Just then, Noelle heard a voice approaching from behind him.

Those were the kinds of children's toy shoes he wore as a child, the kind that made a sound when you stepped on them.

"Watch out!!" Noel was momentarily stunned when a figure brushed past him and rushed into the road. The way the figure was in such a hurry was as if he had just been reincarnated and was now allowed to drive, so he was rushing to find a good family to marry into.

"Honestly, watch where you're going." He rubbed his shoulder where he had been grazed with his chin. It didn't hurt, but it still felt a bit uncomfortable.

No one expected that no sooner had Noelle finished speaking than their entire auditory system was filled with a deafening whistling sound. They were all stunned.

Finally, there was a loud bang, followed by the whistling of a speeding large vehicle fading into the distance. Then, the sirens of parked cars were triggered, mingling with the little girl's cries to create a noise level no less intense than the whistling sound. It was truly agonizing.

Noel looked back and saw that there was some strange liquid that couldn't be red flowing on the road he had just walked across. There was also a little girl who had been pushed in the front and was sitting on the road crying loudly. Her mask had fallen off and the surrounding crowd had gathered around her.

It looks like something really big has happened.

However, Noel wasn't in the habit of watching crowds, and he was carrying a lot of things. Even if he were to watch, he wouldn't do it in this sweltering heat; he wanted to survive. Whatever big news it was, he could just wait for the news when he got back.

Thinking this, Noelle turned her head and—what is this?!

Turning his head, Noel saw a strange oval-shaped halo suddenly appear in front of him. If he hadn't reacted in time and stopped the car, he probably would have fallen into it!

Are paranormal events really that worthless these days?

Regardless of what this strange halo was, Noelle didn't want to give up the internet, air conditioning, local delicacies, or risk his life exploring the unknown. So he carefully circled around the halo, only relaxing after confirming it remained stationary before confidently striding forward! Who knows if the halo was waiting for him to lower his guard!

"Hey! Isn't that Noelle..."

Huh? Who's calling him?

Noel didn't stop walking, only slowed his pace, while slightly turning his head to look back. He found that no one was calling him.

There was no one he recognized behind him, but the strange halo had disappeared.

"Ah!!" A scream. A woman's scream. Accompanied by the sound of hurried, chaotic footsteps.

What happened again? The epidemic in China has been stabilized, so what's going on?

Noelle turned her head back to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a man wearing a black hoodie and a hoodie, holding a homemade knife and waving it at passersby on the street, waving it at whoever he caught.

"He must be seeing things, right? This is China, how can something like this still happen?"

"?????????!!" The man spotted him and ran towards him, shouting in a language he couldn't understand!

Oh, I see. They're foreigners. That makes sense.

No! We should run now!!

"Help! There's a crazy foreigner here!!" Noelle shouted again to warn the crowd watching.

When he looked closer, he realized everyone had already run away, and the shops along the street were all closing. He was the only one left, being chased by that foreign madman. Clearly, he had been sacrificed.

"So unlucky, so unlucky, so unlucky, so unlucky, so unlucky, so unlucky, so unlucky, so unlucky, so unlucky—"

[Ding! (Because the group owner has become mentally challenged, the Dimensional Chat Group has invited you to join the Dimensional Chat Group.)]

"What the hell?!"

Maintaining the intense activity of running, Noelle shook his head and found that the suddenly popped-up virtual projection frame was still blocking his view.