The girl selling goods at the market had never seen money before.

But one female player knew that this was Helen's shameless collaboration with the Fourth Calamity.

Saint Helen...

"Your Holiness, you don't want the public to know you're a boy, do you?"

An elf whispered in Helen's ear.

Simplified version: A story about a nun (?) and a player cooperating (scamming and deceiving).

Volume 1: Chapter 107: The Girls Playfully Fighting

Reception room at Star City Second Middle School.

Bai Jinxuan, who originally wanted to discuss with Yao Yao and have her persuade Yao Yao's parents to accept treatment, fell silent after seeing the other party's sunny expression.

In that instant, she suddenly understood why Yao's parents had kept it from her and silently bore everything.

Because the impact of telling Yao Yao would far outweigh any potential benefits, and it would be selfish of two middle-aged people to do so.

It would be incredibly selfish to prolong human life and subject Yao Yao to the same suffering as myself.

"One person does the deed, one person takes the blame." Bai Jinxuan took a deep breath. She was a half-step 3rd level cultivator, skilled in both magic and martial arts, and the strongest martial artist in the first year of Star City High School.

She was determined to get the spot for the healing artifact if she had just a little more time.

The tragic experience of eight years ago will never be repeated!

"Xiaoxuan, what's wrong? You look so scary... Didn't you say you had something urgent to tell me in person?"

Murong Yao, dressed in uniform, came closer and nudged her calf with her knee.

Seeing the worried look on her face, Bai Jinxuan's mood improved considerably.

She relaxed her body and rested her head on Murong Yao's shoulder.

A faint, refreshing fragrance wafted over; it was Yao Yao's scent.

"I'm so tired, can I lean on your shoulder for a bit?"

"The urgent matter you mentioned, it can't be this, can it?" Although Murong Yao's tone was somewhat 'speechless,' she thoughtfully didn't pull away, letting him lean on her.

So Bai Jinxuan rubbed against her even more vigorously, and shamelessly explained, "This is urgent, please, Yao Yao's energy is very important to me!"

"If the people from No. 1 High School saw you like this, your image as a martial god would be completely ruined."

Murong Yao covered her mouth and chuckled, thoroughly enjoying herself.

This made Bai Jinxuan a little unhappy. We're not sisters, so why are you making fun of me?

Okay, okay, I never expected you to be like this, Yao Yao!

She gave her a light headbutt with her forehead against her shoulder.

"What God of War? I've never heard of him!"

"Hey, take a look at this."

The black-haired girl's thigh pressed against hers, and with a flick of her slender, well-defined fingers, the phone screen appeared.

The first thing that catches the eye is the bold and large title.

[No. 1 High School News Flash: Genius Transfer Student vs. Jade-Faced Torture King – Coach Long!]

On the cover, there are photos of myself and teacher Long Xiaofeng on the left and right, but teacher Long's head has been photoshopped into a half-dragon with a ferocious face, holding a long whip, with a pile of torture instruments behind him, and his eyes glowing red.

That's not all; there are several more rows of yellow text below.

[The God of War has descended! The renowned executioner, Coach Long, has finally met his match!]

[This move by the girl from No. 5 Middle School is too ruthless! Can others do it?]

[Unyielding to the death! In terms of courage, I would call myself the strongest!]

Bai Jinxuan: ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Before she could even start complaining, Murong Yao used her thumb and forefinger to hold the phone in place, extended her little finger, and joined her middle and ring fingers together, quickly tapping the screen twice to flip it to landscape mode.

The scene shifts to the arena, where the protagonist and Teacher Long engage in a fierce battle. The protagonist lands a blow on the opponent first and is then sent flying.

With the added commentary and adrenaline-pumping background music, the whole scene was both thrilling and exciting, and the comments section was filled with "The God of War has descended!" "So strong!" "Awesome!"

If it were just post-production dubbing, it wouldn't be so bad. But the problem is that as you watch, Yao Yao also starts dubbing, saying things like, "Awesome!" "Xiao Xuan is so cool!" "Great!" and so on.

In short, it was extremely awkward; it felt like you could dig a three-bedroom apartment out of your toes.

The person was almost knocked unconscious, not knowing what was burning.

However, Yao Yao seemed oblivious to her own expression, continuing her excited monologue: "At first, I was worried when I saw you fighting with Coach Long, Xiao Xuan. I didn't expect you to be so good at hiding your true feelings. No wonder you were so confident in topping the joint exam rankings..."

Bai Jinxuan couldn't stand it anymore and quickly reached out to interrupt.

"This is news from No. 1 High School, right... Why are you so concerned?"

"Cough cough... I didn't pay attention. My friends who study science told me that your name is quite famous even in No. 2 High School. Everyone considers you a formidable rival."

Those who frequently lie know that when they feel guilty, they often don't dare to make eye contact with others.

At this moment, Yao Yao was in the same boat.

Her deep blue eyes seemed to want to hide in the 'seabed', and even her speech was somewhat hesitant.

This made Bai Jinxuan suspect that there was some deception going on.

"Yaoyao, you haven't been secretly watching me all this time, have you?"

"No...no?"

"Hmm—?"

Bai Jinxuan drew out her hum, scrutinizing her with a playful expression while looking for an opportunity. The moment Yao Yao subconsciously recognized her gaze, she launched a swift dodge and snatched her phone.

"Haha, let me check your browsing history!"

That's the advantage of studying science; how could Yao Yao possibly catch up?

Thinking of this, she grinned mischievously, quickly covered her phone with both hands to avoid it, and began to check Murong Yao's composition.

Seeing this, Murong Yao blushed and immediately used five light ropes. Although Bai Jinxuan's movement was excellent, she still couldn't avoid the last light rope trap in such a small room and was tied to her calves.

"Don't look! Give me back my phone!"

Enraged, Murong Yao continued to cast light magic, trying to entangle Bai Jinxuan's hand as well.

But Bai Jinxuan seemed to have anticipated this, and immediately lay down on the ground, arching her body like a turtle, her hands tightly wrapped around her like a turtle shell, shaking rapidly, clearly knowing that she wouldn't be hurt badly.

"you......!"

This greatly worried Murong Yao, because she really didn't dare to use excessive force.

Faced with Bai Jinxuan's back turned, she could only use a rope to wrap around the other person's waist, lift her up, and then snatch back the phone.

If the person who stole the phone were an ordinary person, they might have been able to retrieve it instantly. Unfortunately, Murong Yao was facing Bai Jinxuan, a near-level 3 martial artist.

When she lifted the silver-haired girl's body, all she saw was the girl's smiling face.

"Yaoyao, why didn't you tell me you were secretly working on Mewtwo!"

The so-called "meme" is a kind of edited illusion. As long as the magic circuit is connected, one can experience all the perceptions edited by the caster.

In layman's terms, it's an incredibly realistic dreamscape, somewhat similar to Murong Yao's performance at the cultural gala, but on a more sophisticated level.

Therefore, Bai Jinxuan was not surprised that Yao Yao could create Mewtwo.

She was curious why Yao Yao would make it secretly, and why she wouldn't share something so interesting with her.

Sigh, it's all faded away.

While she was engaged in her inner monologue, Murong Yao had already snatched the phone back with a rope.

The easily amused black-haired girl glanced at her phone, then breathed a sigh of relief, loosened the light cord, and angrily scolded:

"I haven't finished making it yet... Really, it's wrong to snatch other people's phones. I'll get angry if you do it again."

"Okay, okay, I won't steal it anymore."

Bai Jinxuan landed lightly on the ground and began gossiping.

"Hey, how long have you been working on Mewtwo? Do you have any plans to mass-produce it? Did you make money with Mewtwo before? By the way, what kind of Mewtwo are you making? Is it the singing one?"

The barrage of questions left Yao Yao unsure which one to answer first.

She sat back on the sofa somewhat awkwardly, her knees pressed together and rubbing back and forth.

"It's just... a very ordinary super"

Dream."

"How ordinary?"

"It's very ordinary."

"..."

Bai Jinxuan now understood how much Yao Yao didn't want her to know about Mewtwo.

Actually, she didn't really feel distant. On the contrary, she thought it was great that Yao Yao could have things she liked.

Therefore, she stopped there and didn't press the matter further, as that would have been going too far.

The small reception room fell silent immediately.

Seeing that Murong Yao was a little flustered, Bai Jinxuan sat down next to her and hugged her.

"Xiao...Xiao Xuan?"

"Let me recharge my energy; it's been so long since we last met."

"Hmm... By the way, Xiaoxuan, your school uniform is really nice."

After catching her breath from the confrontation between Yao's parents, the cruelty of Oripathy, and her determination to obtain the artifact, Bai Jinxuan, still carrying a bit of fighting spirit, separated from Yao.

"Really? I don't think it's much different from No. 5 Middle School."

"You're not wearing pantyhose anymore."

As Yao Yao spoke, she reached out and pinched Bai Jinxuan's calf.

This almost made her panic, and she sent him flying with a cloud-piercing kick.

"Hey, hey, let's talk this out, don't resort to violence..."

"Hmph, Xiaoxuan, why are you so sensitive?"

"You like to get handsy, huh? Then I'll get my revenge!"

With that, she transformed her hands into long snakes and began to coil around Yao Yao's thighs.

"Hahaha... It's so itchy... Don't... Don't touch it!"

"You touched it first, watch out for my special move! Crack crack crack crack..."

The two of them were playfully fighting, and their laughter filled the reception room.

After a while, Bai Jinxuan straightened her clothes, stood up, and looked at Yao Yao with some lingering affection.

Compared to when I first enrolled, I'm much more deeply involved now. What if something happens to me in the black market...?

No, that's not right. Stop overthinking. As long as it can be solved with money, it's not a problem.

She can earn enough money to buy the slot for the artifact; her potion business is there, so her income is quite stable.

Moreover, things might turn around at the auction, and Yao's parents could hold on for a while longer.

So, I'm sorry for keeping this from you, Yao Yao.

I will definitely apologize to you properly later, but not now.

I can't tell anyone about the magical artifact. Only I can do this. Right now, I'm the only one who can save your parents.

Thank you, I have the courage now.

Bai Jinxuan waved goodbye to Yao Yao while having a monologue in her mind.

Suddenly, the other person grabbed her hand.

"Xiaoxuan, let's chat again next week, okay?"