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"So what if I'm a sixth-rank reincarnationist?!" Elena was dissatisfied and said, "I'll become a sixth-rank reincarnationist sooner or later!"

"Okay, let's get back to the point." Ed shook his head and changed the subject. "Now, teacher, how are we going to solve this? Should we just go for it?"

"Not good." Perrod breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head. "We're still not sure if she's the dungeon boss. Any rash action might alert the enemy."

"And the plot hasn't even reached the point where the quest prompt appears yet." Brett added, "The protagonist, Ichigo Kurosaki, currently has only a third-order energy reaction, so he can't possibly fight the dungeon boss."

"Then, shall we just lie low for a while?" Elena said hesitantly.

"Lie down." Ed nodded, looking at Xiaonan's back. "Besides, I think we'd better do as she asks. Be patient for a while, just for a greater victory."

After he finished speaking, the other few reincarnations remained silent. They seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ed's compromise, but also seemed to simply acquiesce.

Xiaonan couldn't hear the chatter, but even if she did, she wouldn't have paid much attention. She was busy teaching while chatting in the group chat.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: I was surprised that none of these people resisted.

Book Artist: Pfft, are you expressing your displeasure, Xiaonan? You're upset because they didn't resist?

Hatchet Girl: This is self-explanatory. If I don't resist, it means there's no fun. How can anyone tolerate this kind of fun? We live in this world for fun, don't we?

Book Artist: What you said is really... irrefutable.

Skirt-lifting maniac: This generation of reincarnations is no good, they are too cowardly.

Curly Hair: If they don't resist, you call them a coward. If they resist, you call them an idiot. It's so hard to be a reincarnator. They really will thank you!

Skirt-lifting maniac: What can we do? The contradiction between us and the enemy is so sharp. As a member of the group, I am of course speaking from the perspective of our group members.

Curly-haired boy: I totally believed what you said! I'm only speaking from the perspective of the group members. Why do you all have all sorts of new theories when it's my turn, Gin-san?

Book artist: Because in our eyes, you are just an extra member.

Lazy Little Kitten: Hahahaha, the truth about Ali-chan has been revealed!

Hatchet Girl: Don't be so blunt and say such a big truth, Yin won't be able to survive. Hahahaha!

Curly: Don't worry, Gin-san, I'm living a good life! Better than any of you!

Skirt-lifting maniac: Don't mention it, this guy is a winner in life in a sense. Getting Nami on board is something that many people dream of.

Curly-haired boy: Hehehe, it's not just Nami! Gin-san, my next target is Robin too!

Lazy little kitty: It’s disgusting. I told you you were fat and you’re out of breath.

Curly-haired guy: What's so disgusting? Gin-san, I just did what a normal man would want to do.

Book Artist: So, you have already taken Nami down?

Curly-haired boy: Humph, it’s just a matter of time.

Despite saying this, Sakata Gintoki's expression was somewhat complicated. It was said to be a matter of time, but this time might be extended indefinitely.

Because he and Nami now knew that they were wanted by the World Government. His bounty was as high as 1 billion berries, and Nami's bounty was 200 million.

This is all thanks to Sakata Gintoki himself, and Nami is the pendant who was implicated.

After suffering such an unexpected disaster, how could Nami still have such a strong attraction to Sakata Gintoki? She is not a masochist or a masochist.

Lazy Kitten: You're a bit weak. You haven't won in such a long time. Compared to Brother An Ran, you're so much weaker.

Illustrator: Why are you making such a comparison? Is it even possible to compare? Using the brightness of fireflies to compare to the sun is an insult to the sun itself! Our group leader never chases girls, girls always throw themselves at him!

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Skirt-lifting maniac: Yes! Hahahaha, there's really no comparison!

Foul-mouthed Man: I think Xiaolili's metaphor isn't quite right. It needs a slight revision. The comparison between our boss and the curly-haired puppy is like comparing a plate of spicy chicken to stinky dog poop. Besides the other dog, who would choose the stinky dog poop?

Curly-haired guy: You fucking Deadpool, you want to cause trouble again, right?

Foul-mouthed Man: No, no, no, I never look for trouble. But is looking for trouble for you? Obviously not. I'm doing this to help the people.

Curly-haired guy: Go to hell!

Sakata Gintoki was so angry that his face turned pale. This bastard only knew how to take advantage of him. How unethical!

And is he really that bad? Is he really that bad? This must be impossible, absolutely impossible! It should be, impossible, right?

Thinking this, Sakata Gintoki looked hesitantly at Nami not far away. He wanted to ask the true perspective of this bystander in front of him, and he wanted to prove it to himself.

But Nami's current condition is obviously not very good, and she seems a little depressed.

This is also normal and understandable.

After all, no one would feel good if they woke up one day and became a wanted criminal by the world government.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: It's important for people to know themselves. By the way, has An Ran reunited with your little daughter?

The illustrator of the book: What little daughter? Now they have been upgraded to little lovers and little couples.

Skirt-lifting maniac: So sour!

Book artist: Aren’t you jealous?

Skirt-lifting maniac: I also...

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Stop arguing. An Ran-san will go to your world next time.

This is an actor:? You want to set a schedule for me, right?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Honey, is that not possible? (Expression: sticking out tongue)

This is an actor: Okay, as long as you are happy.

After the message was sent, An Ran looked away helplessly. He felt somewhat powerless to deal with a girlfriend like Xiao Nan. But it didn't matter; it was harmless to let her little temper run its course.

The law.

The old horse driving the carriage neighed, and the driver's shouts rang in Anran and Gaby's ears.

They were currently in a caravan, and the destination of this caravan was Temeria, where Anran and Gabi wanted to go.

The leader of the caravan was a very talkative old man, wearing a well-fitting and luxurious robe.

The old man was clearly quite knowledgeable and recognized that An Ran was a demon hunter on his way. Without putting on airs, he simply invited him to join the caravan, asking him to help deal with any demonic attacks.

An Ran did not refuse and agreed happily.

Several people sat in a carriage, chatting about their experiences and local customs, until a fire lit up not far away, plunging them into silence.

It was a group of soldiers wearing red and white armor, holding torches in their left hands and long swords in their right hands. Surrounding these soldiers were wooden cages, with more than a dozen men, women, and children imprisoned in them.

"Billy, prepare the toll." Seeing this scene, the old man spoke decisively.

"Yes, sir." The driver named Billy nodded, and the mercenaries around who were responsible for protecting the caravan also breathed a sigh of relief.

If the caravan leader was willing to pay a bribe, the soldiers would usually not give them any trouble. Although there were quite a few mercenaries present, they were still reluctant to fight against these soldiers.

If you can get money safely, who would be willing to risk their life?

The old man clearly understood this and sighed softly. "These days, the number of deserters is increasing. The wartime on the front lines is extremely tense, and I don't know how much longer this country can survive."

"There are no local armed forces to maintain public order in the towns?" An Ran glanced at the coachman who was walking towards the soldiers and asked lightly.

This was a bit unreasonable, as he had seen many local armed forces in other rural towns. These armed forces were composed of young and middle-aged men in the village and were specifically used to deal with various emergencies.

"This is Weiren." The old man shook his head and said, "Weiren is known as the no-man's land. No one is willing to take over this territory."

"So that's how it is." An Ran nodded and saw that the soldiers who had received the money were all smiling happily. Then they reached out and grabbed a young man out of the cage and tied a noose around his neck.

"Don't meddle in other people's business, young man." The old man seemed to see the displeasure on An Ran's face and said, "You are demon hunters, just do your job well."

He is not heartless, but is really doing this for An Ran's own good.

Although these defeated soldiers may seem like a mob, they are actually quite capable. They were able to evade the screening of the supervisory army and break through the supervisory army's blockade. Those who were too weak had already been eliminated.

"You're right." An Ran smiled, agreeing with him. "We are demon hunters. We only kill demons that harm people."

"I'm glad you understand." The old man sighed and shook his head slightly.

scoff.

The carriage was getting closer and closer to the location of the fleeing soldiers. Some of them seemed impatient to drive some pretty girls out of the cages.

They did not shy away from it and began to undress in public, then tear off the girls' clothes.

Seeing this, the black cat couldn't help but think that since his companion insisted on sticking to his principles, he couldn't let him be distracted. Even if the dirty scene was happening before his eyes, he had to keep... Eh? Where's the person?

The An Ran in front of it had disappeared while its thoughts were drifting away.

Pfft, pfft.

In the pitch-black night, several arcs of silver light shone. The blade was as sharp as flesh, and blood splattered.

In just a few breaths, only An Ran, holding the steel sword in her left hand, remained on the battlefield. The trembling girls were already squatting on the ground. As for the defeated soldiers, they had completely lost their lives.

"Since they are no longer human, they are monsters." An Ran looked at the old man, with a slight smile on her lips.

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Tapping.

The loaded carriage continued to move forward, but the atmosphere within the caravan had lost its earlier liveliness. The hired bodyguards stared at An Ran, seated on top of the carriage, with either fear or awe, and no one dared to approach.

monster!

In the eyes of these mercenaries, the young man before them was a true monster. A dozen defeated soldiers, reduced to a dozen corpses in the blink of an eye, were a force they had never seen, let alone even heard of.

With such a dangerous monster of the same sex as them, these mercenaries would naturally feel fear and terror.

"Why did things turn out like this in the end?" Gabby asked in confusion.

certainly.

Its incomprehension here was not because of these mercenaries, but because it could not understand the attitudes of the survivors who had been rescued safely before.

Those guys looked at An Ran not as if they were a hero who had saved them, but as if they were a ferocious beast devouring them. This made Gabi feel very uncomfortable and very difficult to understand.

"Humans are always wary and cautious of things beyond their comprehension. This is normal." An Ran smiled and said, "What's more, I'm a demon hunter, and the ones being killed are humans they recognize as their own kind."

"The same kind?" Gabby shook his cat head in disbelief. "You consider those who want to kill and violate you as your own kind? And you consider the hero who saved you as another creature. These people... shouldn't you have saved them!"

Gabby was really angry, so much so that even the kind-hearted shapeshifter said such words.

"Hahahaha, don't be angry."

An Ran patted its head and said, "They are free to consider me an alien, and I am free to kill those defeated soldiers. I didn't do this to earn their gratitude, but simply to please myself."

"Did you know this would happen?" Gabby blinked in surprise.

"Maybe, after all, I have the ability to predict the future." An Ran said with a smile.

Gabby turned his face away, not wanting to talk to him anymore. He thought this guy was just teasing him. No human in the world had such power, unless they were gods.

wrong.

Perhaps the gods do not possess such abilities, otherwise why would they be divided into factions?

"Oh?" An Ran's gaze suddenly turned to the right, her eyes narrowing. "That's quite interesting."

"What do you see?" Gabby also looked over curiously, but all he saw was a dark forest.

"An interesting person," An Ran said, jumping off the carriage. She turned and waved to the caravan leader inside, saying, "Let's go. Thank you for your care along the way." Then, she walked straight into the dense forest with the little black cat.

"The monster finally left."

"Oh my God, is that guy really a human?"

"Are all demon hunters such freaks?"

Seeing An Ran's back disappear, the caravan bodyguards finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's keep going." The leader of the caravan also looked at it from a distance and called to the driver.

Deep in the forest.

Gabby had completely forgotten his previous unhappiness and was now filled with curiosity. "What did you see? A giant ghoul? A griffin? A vampire?"

Before An Ran could answer, Gabby suddenly said, "No, no! Vampires don't live in jungles like this. They usually stay in tombs."

"You have quite a wealth of knowledge about monsters." An Ran said with a smile.

"Hehe, don't underestimate me!" Gabby raised his head proudly and said, "I've been stuck in that damn basement for over a decade. I've read every book there is! Including Rose Lover!"