I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

"Navigator!" the Wild Hunt leader shouted.

The so-called navigator is the Wild Hunt warlock who opens the space gate for the Wild Hunt warriors. Obviously, at this time, the Wild Hunt leader no longer dared to stay here. Facing a source warlock without preparation would be a death sentence.

hum.

As the Wild Hunt Warlock swung his staff, space shook again. But just as the blue portal was about to open, a terrifying oppressive force suddenly descended.

This oppressive force is not aimed at these wild hunters, its target is the spatial laws of the portal!

Click.

Under the attack of this oppressive force, the portal visibly fell apart and disappeared in an instant.

"What's going on?" The Wild Hunt leader was confused and stunned.

"Yes, he did it!" The Wild Hunt Warlock trembled and pointed at An Ran tremblingly.

In his entire life, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. Even the portal couldn't withstand the pressure of the other party's power. Just what kind of existence was this guy?

"It's simple. My will deems that a portal shouldn't exist here," An Ran said casually, slowly standing up. "Just like right here, my will deems that you shouldn't be in this world."

"Your...will?" The Wild Hunt leader's eyes widened beneath his mask, his face filled with horror.

He seemed to understand, completely understand. His gaze fell on An Ran, and what he saw was an indescribable, enormous shadow. It towered above, commanding all things to submit.

That is the majesty of God! .

762 Growing Up Overnight

Wow.

The Wild Hunt leader, his unfortunate navigator, and several other Wild Hunt warriors turned into dust silently in front of An Ran.

No, that's not right.

To be more precise, they didn't even leave behind any dust. The remaining ashes simply evaporated into the air.

To An Ran, this was just a trivial task. After dealing with the wild predators, he went straight into the kitchen and started to make a fire and cook.

Let’s have custard buns for breakfast today.

Mix the stuffing, knead the dough, put it into the pot, steam it over high heat for ten minutes and then serve it. A milky aroma will waft out.

An Ran picked up the steamer and placed it on the dining table. He then pulled a carton of juice from the refrigerator. Juice with custard buns was his personal preference. In his opinion, the two were a perfect match.

After eating, it was already eight o'clock in the morning and the sun had risen outside.

There was no need to continue working on the "Path of Dao" today; the integration of rules had already entered a stage where it could operate independently. He would have a lot of free time from now on, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Let’s go to Li Mochou before lunch.

Thinking of this, An Ran directly opened the group chat interface.

Skirt-lifting maniac: It’s so funny, someone is hitting on Sister Mo Chou again?

Lazy Kitten: Oh my god! Aren't people said that ancient people were very reserved? How come the Song Dynasty was so open?

Scarlet Snake Fairy: Reservation is only possible to a certain extent; that's the tone set by intellectuals. Martial artists and intellectuals have never been compatible.

Book Artist: I think this is just a secondary reason.

Hatchet Girl: Yes, obviously, this is all secondary. The incompatibility between intellectuals and martial artists, or whether they're reserved or unrestrained—none of that matters!

Scarlet Snake Fairy:?

Li Mochou didn't quite understand and asked a question.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Ahaha, I get it! The main reason why Sister Moxie gets hit on is because of her looks! With your looks, I'd feel bad if I didn't hit on her on the street!

Scarlet Snake Fairy: This joke is not funny.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: This isn't a joke; we're just speaking the truth. Don't underestimate your own charm; your title, Scarlet Snake Fairy, speaks for itself.

Lazy Kitten: Yes! If you weren't incredibly beautiful, why would people call you a fairy?

Skirt-lifting maniac: What's more, now Sister Moxie has that ethereal temperament. Walking in the crowd, she is the coolest little fairy!

Curly-haired boy: Hey, calm down! I'm almost blushing!

This is an actor: not fast, but already blushing, right? In addition to the Red Snake Fairy, don't forget that she is also known as the Red-faced Fairy.

MISS BEAVER: Red face?

Book artist: Hahahaha, this name was not given by you!

Skirt-lifting maniac: An Ran-sang can be really naughty sometimes.

Hatchet Girl: So, how did Sister Mochou treat the guy who came to chat with her?

Red Snake Fairy: I ignored him.

Curly: Just ignored it? Hey, that doesn't live up to your name! According to your habits, you should at least give it a good beating!

Fairy Chi Lian: If you want to see such treatment, I can help you realize your dream.

Lazy Little Kitten: Hahahaha, Lao Yuanmeng is here to teach you.

This is an actor: Senior Xiaonan, how is the progress of cracking the reincarnation space on your side?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Not very good, a bit stuck right now. Hua Jie and I haven't slept for two days, but we still haven't solved the problem.

Hatchet Girl: What’s the problem?

Angels of the Hidden Rain Village: How to break through the limitations of the samsara space and choose the world you want to descend into. Or, in other words, how to refuse to go to a world you don't want to descend into.

Book artist: This problem does need to be solved carefully.

Eriri's expression grew serious. Even she believed this difficulty had to be overcome. Failure to reject worlds she didn't want to enter would pose a serious safety risk.

For example, if the reincarnation space plays tricks on them and throws them directly into the devil's abyss, it would be quite dangerous.

Although this danger can be avoided with the help of group members and a certain group owner, it's impossible to be on guard against thieves forever. What if we can avoid it this time? What about the next time? And the next time?

I can't get anything done if I'm always treated like this.

Lazy Kitten: But this kind of legal problem is difficult, right?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: For the time being, we can use the identity of the world administrator to conquer it, but this administrator identity will be invalid after we go out.

This is an actor: I'll go and help, and then go directly to Mochou.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: You're coming over? Wait, I haven't washed my face yet!

Xiaonan had just sent this message when he saw An Ran appear before him. He felt a bit surprised and a bit embarrassed.

She was pleasantly surprised to finally be reunited with her boyfriend, but embarrassed by her disheveled appearance. She felt it was rude to face the man she loved in this state.

call.

Xiaonan exhaled deeply, stood up, and pretended to be calm and said, "You sit for a while, I'll go..." Before she finished speaking, the young man opposite her suddenly grabbed her wrist, and then leaned his whole head over.

Soul Society's Evil Lead: An Ran seems to have arrived.

Shark-faced guy: Yeah. There are notifications within the administrator permissions, which have been taken over by higher-level permissions.

Book artist: This is a bit fast. Sister Xiaonan hasn’t had time to wash her face yet, right?

Upskirt Maniac: Make a surprise attack!

The evil leader of Soul Society: Have you eaten Anran? Do you want me to bring you breakfast?

The message was sent, but there was no reply for a long time.

Scarlet Snake Fairy:?

Book artist: What's going on? I'm offline? @This is an actor, @The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village?

Hatchet Girl: Poof, disconnected? How could this group even have a disconnection? They must be doing some kind of research, right? Overcoming the challenges of the reincarnation space?

Upskirt Maniac: It’s possible…

Foul-mouthed man: No, no, no, that shouldn't be the case! I don't think so! If they're trying to solve this problem or conduct research, why are there only two of them? Where's my sister Hua? Isn't my sister Hua the main researcher?

Deadpool's message was sent, and the group fell silent again. Everyone seemed to understand each other tacitly at this point, as if they had understood something.

763 Nourishment of the Heart?

Bright sunlight filtered through the banyan tree's branches onto the ground, casting a speckled, pictographic pattern. A gentle breeze rustled the branches, causing the projected patterns to shift constantly, creating a truly bizarre scene.

Unohana Retsu had never observed this kind of pattern change so carefully before, and watching it intently gave her a very unusual feeling.

However, this kind of attention only lasted for a few seconds, and he couldn't help but look at Xiaonan's dormitory door on the side.

I don’t know how far the battle in the house has progressed, and I’m getting a little impatient just waiting there.

Unohana Retsu looked at the food box in his hand with a hesitant expression.

She had originally intended to use the excuse of delivering food to push the door open and walk in, but she stopped halfway.

Unohana Retsu admitted that she was a little confused and didn't know whether she should really bother him.

Although the two people in the room did not say what they were doing, almost everyone in the group knew it.

They were a couple, and they were in the same room, but she hadn't replied to my message in ages, and her profile picture had even turned grey. Damn, anyone with a little common sense would know what to think.

Except for Deadpool, this idiot.

This idiot seems to have water in his brain, and he keeps putting forward his own speculations in the group, completely unable to understand the atmosphere. Even so, he still calls himself an old driver, and he is not ashamed.

After silently complaining in his heart, Unohana Retsu finally did not move forward.

She couldn't pretend to be oblivious and interrupt someone else's good fortune; she wasn't suited to such awkward situations. Besides, Xiaonan had waited long enough for this day; this was exactly what she deserved.

As for myself, I will have a chance sooner or later, right?

Thinking this in his heart, Unohana Retsu simply sat on a stone bench not far away.

Upskirt Maniacs: Are they not finished yet?

Book Artist: Oh my god, how long has it been?

The Villain of Soul Society: Only forty minutes.

Hatchet Girl: Only? Forty minutes is long enough, okay? I heard that this kind of thing usually only takes about ten minutes.

Lazy Kitten: That's hard to say. The fast ones are very fast, maybe just a few seconds. The slow ones are more persistent, maybe even up to an hour.

Curly: Hey, hey, those are just normal people. Who is our president? Is he a normal person? Stop kidding, he's not even a human!

Book artist: I feel like you are implying something!

Curly: How is that possible? I'm the president's right-hand man! How could there be any connotation? Don't slander me!

The hatchet girl: You know what is implied in your heart. Are you relying on the fact that An Ransang is busy with important matters and cannot punish you?

Foul-mouthed Man: Hey, guys! What the hell are you talking about? I can't understand you. What do you mean by an hour?

MISS BEAVER: I don't quite understand either.

Lin Fengjiao: Miss Hermione doesn't understand normality. This is not something you are exposed to at your age. As for Deadpool... you are beyond help.

Foul-mouthed man in a suit:?

Book artist: Hahahaha, he even sent question marks!

Skirt-lifting maniac: There is really no hope for her, her brain is completely broken.

Hatchet Girl: We’ve said it so clearly, and you still haven’t figured it out?

Scarlet Snake Fairy: I know everything.

Li Mochou sighed, feeling a little lost.

This was inevitable. After all, it wasn't me who got my first time. And knowing that my man was having sex with another woman, I had to stand there and watch. It would be a lie to say I wasn't disappointed.

I believe it’s not just her, all the girls in the group probably have this feeling.

But despite their disappointment, everyone tacitly agreed not to mention it. Whether they were pretending to be carefree or genuinely carefree, no one would blame the couple for it.

No matter what, they were a genuine couple. On the other hand, they were, strictly speaking, intruders. What right did they have to criticize or point fingers?

Foul-mouthed Man: Damn it, Uncle, I'm starting to hate the Riddler too! Why do you have to do this kind of thing in the group? Can't we just be honest with each other?

Lazy Kitten: You actually want to be honest with us? Damn, you're so perverted! No one wants to see your honesty!