"My sister dropped her lollipop," Pandora said condescendingly, "You, go buy one to compensate her."
A dazzling bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and everyone was instantly charred.
But Pandora didn't seem to care about the chins on the ground, and just quietly repeated one sentence: "Go buy a lollipop, hurry up."
So serious, as if she was serious.
Could it be that this girl is serious!?
Looking at the expression on Pandora's face … well, it's expressionless as usual …
This has always been my biggest headache, because I have never been able to tell what Pandora is thinking from her face. Although I can sense the emotions of my precious little sister through some small movements and faint spiritual resonance (if those almost illusory emotions really exist), but looking at that eternally expressionless sculpted face still makes my eyes tear up … … Tears … … Translator's Thoughts Liu _ Kaixuan Liu _ Kaixuan Editor: DarkGem
In short, after a series of inferences and associations that can't be explained to outsiders, I came to the … speechless fact that Pandora is actually serious.
Pandora was using this method to declare her identity as a sister to Weska. Of course, there were many other meanings. For example, she was using this method to express her concern and acceptance of Weska as a sister. It was also possible that Pandora felt that what she was doing now was what she should do as a sister …
But … since you want to be a sister, you should learn how a normal sister should react!!
What a normal sister should do at this time is not to grab the driver who is half dead and ask for a lollipop as compensation, right? Or is it that in your eyes, the value of that lollipop has risen to the same level as a catastrophic traffic accident? Or is it that you, a hot-blooded idiot who is always in a slow state in all situations, can't think of a more normal way to show concern?
No … these are not the main point, the main point is … the entire plot development has entered a state of complete nonsense …
"Lollipop … lollipop?"
Due to the double impact on his body and mind, the driver who caused the accident mumbled to himself as if he was sleepwalking. Then, his voice suddenly became severely distorted: "Lollipop?!"
Poor child, your outlook on life ends here, the rest can be left to the white angels of the mental hospital …
To be honest, we could have prevented such an accident before it happened.
Not to mention the superpower of Time Stop, which is equivalent to a bug, even if Big Sister used a curse to cause the other party to slide into the canal, this situation would have been avoided. However, even when Weska crashed into the other party's car (…), we didn't do anything. Instead, we watched on as though we were watching a show.
I have to say, at this moment, the dark side of human nature played a huge role, and the unlucky sports car driver became the sacrificial lamb of a group of superhumans.
That was one of the reasons, the other reason was that we were not fond of the city's street racers, so when a street racer suddenly appeared and disregarded human life as nothing, we collectively chose to — play.
Sandora might be an exception, as she was born in the Xiling Empire, she naturally didn't have any understanding of the so-called street racers, but she was the one with the closest mental connection to me, so when the sports car appeared, she already shared my emotions, and even when the car collided with Visca, Sandora didn't make any move to stop it, and instead, took the initiative to play …
"That's enough …" At this moment, the big sister finally spoke, "If you continue playing, it will be troublesome if pedestrians appear."
Sandora immediately waved her hand, "Don't worry, don't worry, I have already activated my hypnosis. Right now, everyone in the city has already forgotten that there is a road here, we can play with this guy until he dies."
"Forget it." I suddenly felt a little bored. The man in front of me, who had turned into a good-for-nothing because of a little shock, made me lose my original interest. After dealing with that group of dangerous Fallen Apostles for a few months, bullying ordinary people was really a little boring. "Let's just turn this fellow into an idiot. In any case, he is already miserable enough."
"Tsk, boring …" Sandora curled her lips a little unwillingly, then placed her hand on the other party's forehead under his horrified gaze, "I haven't played enough yet … Let me try to see if I can erase his memory first, I can also practice controlling the brain of carbon-based lifeforms … Ugh, I failed …"
As soon as Sandora's voice fell, the soy sauce street racer who was riddled with scars fell to the ground.
"His brain is burnt … He will probably be a vegetable for the rest of his life …"
Sandora's tone was relaxed and natural, as if she had just accidentally stepped on a stray dog.
A few minutes later, on the road beside the canal, there was only a pile of severely twisted metal fragments and a suited man lying on the ground, his life and death unknown.
Suddenly, the seemingly dead man, whose brain structure Sandora determined to be completely destroyed, shuddered slightly.
Then, the other party actually stood up as if nothing had happened!
"The situation isn't right, those monsters …" Even though his voice still revealed unadulterated panic and fear, the injuries on the man's body seemed to have completely disappeared. He nimbly turned over and stood up, muttering in a low voice as he walked to the side of the sports car that had already been turned into scrap metal. Looking at the steel body that had been torn apart with his bare hands, his face showed obvious shock, "This skeleton is made using X alloy that surpasses the current technological level …"
After some rummaging, the man found a small square box under the wreckage of the car and then took out a pair of button-like things from inside. He stuffed one into his ear and the other into his mouth. "It's me.
"It's me, I've failed. We need to start all over again. The enemy is stronger than we thought. One of the girls with red eyes can withstand an instantaneous force of over thirty tons. The other girl who looks almost the same should be her older sister. She can tear apart a beam made of solid X alloy with her bare hands. The abilities of the others are unknown, but that girl who is said to be some princess should have the ability to destroy the enemy's mind or some other similar ability … Damn it! Stop talking nonsense! I almost died just now! That princess roasted my brain! I still have more than half a kilogram of car parts in my body! That's it … Target the other team weavers, we'll deal with the goods two days later … "
After putting down the communication "button", the man covered in blood angrily threw the thing in his hand on the ground and stomped it into pieces.
"Damn, a bunch of monsters … But at least I can confirm that these guys aren't good people who care about human rights … Maybe I can make use of them …"
At this time, the superhumans who were called "monsters" by a certain soy sauce level man were already lying comfortably on the sofa in the living room, beginning a new round of eating and waiting for death …
Ah, this is life …
"I didn't expect that guy to be so useless," Sandora said as she yawned. The oil on the corner of her mouth and the twelve neat plates next to her were very eye-catching. "He can't even speak, it's good to resist a little …"
"He's just a rich kid who runs out and goes crazy. What kind of ability do you expect him to have?"
Shallow Shallow did not hide her disdain for a certain soy sauce gang that she met today. This girl always hated those rich young masters who used their power to bully others. Although she was not sure if the racing man was a rich young master, the fact that he was driving a sports car on a pedestrian street made Shallow Shallow quite unhappy.
At this time, a small white figure suddenly ran down the stairs.
"Ah ah … Dad … Dad … Hug …"
Yes, I finally knew why I felt something was amiss the moment I entered the room. Little Bubble didn't rush out to greet me when I returned today. This lass isn't someone who can stay quiet. What was she doing upstairs just now?
After taking advantage of the situation to hug my 'little daughter' who was cheering excitedly in my arms, I asked my question in astonishment.
"You don't care about your own daughter at all," Sandora shook her head with a regretful expression, "Little Bubble has been really annoyed these days …"
"Annoyed?"
I was stunned, then I focused my gaze on Little Bubble who was cuddling around like a kitten in my arms. The word "annoyed" glowed in my imagination as it swayed on this ignorant girl's body for a while, then suddenly shattered.
That's impossible, right?
Under normal circumstances, this word should never be associated with an existence like Little Bubble, right? This girl should be the kind of eternal loli that will still be chewing on a lollipop and chatting with the goldfish in the pond after a hundred thousand years, right?
I admit that the latter half was just my personal pointless ridicule …
"Did you think that Visca came over just to give you a little sister?"
Sandora expressed her dissatisfaction towards my blank expression.
I nodded.
"… Ah Jun, you're really hopeless …" Sandora threw herself on the ground with a defeated expression, then she rushed over and pulled my ear, "You should at least care a little about your army!!!"
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