Chapter 1060: 1057: Aftermath of Master Fuli

"Since the matter has been resolved, I'll go back to sleep now. I haven't woken up this early since leaving..."On the other end of the phone, Sun Xingyao yawned wearily, stretched widely, and looked at Master Fuli, saying:

"By the way, could you please have someone send the remains of the Immortal back to Xia Country? I want to personally inspect them to see what progress they've made during this time..."

An Immortal's sudden death is a cause for fireworks celebration for Sun Xingyao.

But, before personally inspecting the corpse and verifying its identity, Sun Xingyao won't open the champagne just yet.

The Immortals are as cunning as ghosts; without this cunning, how could they survive so long under the suppression of the Conforming Dragon People, occasionally causing them some headaches...

"Sure! I'll have it sent back by cold-chain air transportation."

Ansheng gently nodded, hung up the phone, and manipulated the Triangular Hammer to transform into a stretcher with spider legs, picked up the remains of the Immortal Witch King, and headed towards the outer areas of Furui City.

After a battle with the Immortals, the epicenter's area within a ten-mile radius had the ground sink several tens of meters out of nowhere.

The Witch King transformed into a Light Magical Girl and used a dazzling sunlight technique that wiped out the disaster zone. The citizens of Furui City might have been worried about how to clean up the earthquake's wreckage.

But now...

The residents of Furui City are pondering whether to transport soil to restore the broken land or just build a lake here.

Use it for boating in spring and summer, and in autumn and winter, it could be used for ice skating performances.

"Hm? What are you doing?"

Ansheng appeared delighted, making fox-like humming sounds, as he returned to the camp outside Furui City, where he was stunned by the strange scene unfolding before his eyes.

He saw.

In the cold, early morning wind blowing through the camp, a white male with sweat dripping down his face was biting down fiercely on a piece of white gauze while his hands rested on his legs.

Beside him, a black-haired male was grimacing, holding a piece of sandpaper and vigorously sanding the tattoo on the white man's arm.

Even someone like Ansheng was shocked when witnessing such a bizarre scene.

"I've heard of tattoos affecting height, but I've never seen them help with weight loss..."

Ansheng looked away painfully, unable to watch the sandpaper tattoo removal, feeling his paws go numb.

"Is Master Fuli back?"

Zhang Lin seemed to hear the commotion outside, her black bunny ears twitching joyfully as she came out to greet and embraced the safely returned Master Fuli.

"It's so good to see you return safely."

Ever since Master Fuli left the team, the thunderous sounds inside Furui City had been ongoing without pause.

Especially that blood-colored smoke dragon that pierced Furui City through the middle, flashing light constantly; you could even see a blood-colored dragon hovering in the sky.

Like an Immortal duel, shaking heaven and earth, turning night into day and causing a reversal of chaos.

Now, seeing Master Fuli return safely, Zhang Lin's heart finally settled into place.

"How could anything happen to me? I was just protecting food..." Ansheng waved his hand, motioning toward the two men in the camp, asking, "What are those foreign guys up to?"

"They are..."

Zhang Lin glanced sideways at the Spiritual Particles member using sandpaper, saying with a peculiar expression, "They're probably too afraid of dying... Afraid you'll kill them, perhaps?"

Ansheng was taken aback, raising his hand and pointing to himself, "There's something related to me?"

"Yes..." Zhang Lin nodded affirmatively.

The turmoil caused by Master Fuli demolishing the city was massive; even those twenty kilometers away could observe the clashes with the naked eye.

Originally, everyone was just watching, until a girl took out her phone, deleted browser history, and unregistered her account for browsing Furui manga.

Things quickly spiraled out of control. First, there was mutual checking to see if anyone had blasphemed against the fox or Furry.

Then, it was mutual scrutiny.

The scope of scrutiny expanded until it eventually evolved into the scene Master Fuli witnessed, people sanding off tattoos.

The tattoos on this person didn't mean much; they were just rebellious words and devil images.

But with Master Fuli's outpouring, wave after wave, the person became increasingly insecure, determined to return to being good and stop being a punk.

He quickly deleted rock and death metal music from his music app, replacing them with piano pieces.

He dared not keep the tattoos, afraid Master Fuli would see the rebellious words on them and punch him...

After hearing Zhang Lin's story, Ansheng remarked with a darkened expression, "Here... there's secretly a Furry enthusiast?"

"Well... Miyel mentioned earlier, some children of local rich families learned about the changes in Furui City and snuck over looking for enjoyment, right?"

"Among the captured enemies, that's where they are." Zhang Lin responded matter-of-factly, then curiously looked at the frozen corpse brought back by the Triangular Hammer.

"Is she the white light spirit that came to snatch food?"

The Witch King only revealed her form when the Fungal giant tree blossomed and she transformed into a Light Magical Girl.

With Adela's assertion that this person likely belongs to extraterrestrial creatures, Zhang Lin was filled with curiosity about the true form of the Mayflower Leader.

After all... Adela did mention that the person is likely an alien-type being.

"She couldn't win against me and died of anger." Ansheng shrugged and said,

"We'll talk in detail later! Where's Shasha? I haven't seen her..."

Ansheng scanned the camp, only seeing Miyel busy with the victory feast in the safe house, along with Eleanor leading the young ladies, including Adela, researching the best temperature to drink cola.

"Shasha and Lu Lao are still in the city digging soil..." Zhang Lin informed Master Fuli.

The tumult from the clash between Master Fuli and the Witch King made it impossible for the Security Bureau folks to make any progress, but that didn't stop Shasha and Lu Tiannan from sneaking around the city, scavenging.

Shasha took Lu Tiannan along the outer areas, scavenging for dispersed "Perfect Cells."

Quickly performing protective tasks to exchange for their achievements and complete KPI.

"Wow..."

Upon hearing Shasha's whereabouts, Ansheng almost couldn't keep his expression steady.

When it comes to gluttony, it's got to be Shasha. For her monthly food allowance, no one can stand in her way, not even an Immortal...

"Since Shasha hasn't returned yet, perfect, I have something to do myself."

Ansheng indicated to Zhang Lin to carry him back, helping to wash off the dust and fatigue, while instructed Jin Wu to go out and find a bundle of sticks for him.

The matter with the Immortals has temporarily come to an end.

But Ansheng hasn't forgotten who sent him this intelligence.

The Earl is likely among those young ladies.

Of course,

Ansheng seeks to find out who the Earl is not out of curiosity about her appearance, but because this person is the only one who has defaulted on the Wish Power payment.

Ansheng has been wanting to teach her a lesson for a long time, but just hadn't been able to find her true form.