PFC Chapter 90 So, what is your choice...?
Chapter 90 So, what is your choice...?
"Reinforcements?" Seele looked somewhat surprised.
She looked in the direction from which the sound came.
A pink-haired girl stood at the entrance of the alley, holding a bow and arrow, panting heavily.
"Phew... at least we got to do something. I arrived just in time."
Before March 7th could catch her breath, a gray-haired girl carrying a baseball bat rushed out, followed by a blue-haired uncle with cold legs.
"Galaxy Baseball Man is here!"
"Sigh, I'm already so old, and I still have to come out and do business." Sangbo sighed as he looked at the Rift Monster in the distance.
"No, no, no, that's not right of you, Uncle Blue Hair," Xing said earnestly to Sangbo.
"Huh?" Sangbo looked at her blankly.
“At this age, it’s the perfect time to take risks!” She looked at him with eyes shining with admiration.
Sangbo shook his head helplessly. Oh well, he'd give it his all. He'd show them what Uncle Cold Legs was all about!
"Hey! Stop chatting!" Bronya shouted urgently.
Because the Rift Monster has once again gathered a rain of fire.
"Watch us!" March 7th's lips curled up slightly as he drew the bow again.
An arrow imbued with icy energy shot out like a wild horse, its target aimed directly at the eyes of the Rift Monster.
With a muffled "thud," the arrow embedded itself deeply into the monster's eye socket, splattering blood.
The icy aura spread rapidly along the arrow, freezing the area around the monster's eyes into a thick layer of ice crystals in the blink of an eye.
"Roar!!"
The intense pain in its eyes caused the Rift Monster to roar furiously, its two thick arms flailing wildly in the air.
At the same time, the monster's Fire Condensation state was also interrupted.
"Yes, I won!!" March 7th jumped up with joy.
"Chance!"
Xing seized the opportunity, picked up his baseball bat, and charged forward to attack!
"Rules are meant to be broken!"
Xing's small body leaped up and instantly appeared in front of the Rift Monster.
At that moment, the baseball bat began to shimmer with a faint white light—that was the power of destruction!
The club came down and struck the monster squarely on the head.
"Bang!" The powerful force instantly knocked the Rift Monster over, sending it crashing straight into a nearby building.
"Well done!" Seele felt a surge of hope as she watched the monster being knocked to the ground.
These two really have great teamwork!
At this moment, Sambo disappeared from the spot.
Just as March 7th was wondering, Sambo had already run into the destroyed building and stood next to the Rift Monster.
"Peng You, do you want the box?"
"Freshly made gift box, not 9998, not 998, now only 98!"
"This is absolutely the best choice for visiting monsters and giving gifts across realms! It's guaranteed to make you incredibly successful and the most prestigious monster!"
Sambo was carrying a beautifully packaged gift box and kept trying to sell it to the Rift Monster.
The monster from the rift looked at Sambo, its eyes flickering as if it were thinking about something.
Suddenly, it extended a finger and pulled out several Winter City shields from behind its back with its other hand.
"Alright, customer, here's a beautifully crafted Sparkling Fireworks gift box!"
Sambo chuckled as he placed the gift box in the monster's hand, then quickly retreated, making sure to steal the Winter City Shield from the monster's grasp.
The monster slowly stood up, looking at the exquisite gift box in its hand. For some reason, it seemed to hear a "beep beep" sound.
"Huh? Sambo, what did you do?"
Seeing Sambo quickly retreat, March 7 asked in confusion.
"It's nothing, just proving that a qualified reseller and salesperson can sell anything."
Sambo shook the Winter City Shield in his hand, a slight smile playing on his lips.
The moment the words left his mouth, a violent explosion rang out from inside the building.
The explosion was so powerful that even several nearby buildings were affected by the aftershocks.
March 7th covered his ears, staring at Sambo in shock.
"So, you sold the bomb to the Rift creatures?"
“Yeah,” Sangbo said nonchalantly.
"My God, what else did you sell to whom?" March 7 asked in shock.
Sambo looked up and thought for a moment, "Hmm... For example, selling the Earth Core Refrigerator to people in the Upper City, the Earth Core Heater to miners working at high temperatures in the furnace core, and the chamber pot to robots..."
"Stop, stop, stop, that's enough..." March 7th immediately called for a halt.
Putting aside the fact that the refrigerator was sold to the Upper City District and the heater was sold to miners working in high-temperature conditions, what about the last one—selling a chamber pot to a robot?!
What is all this nonsense?
Sure enough, it's best to stay away from this old swindler in the future.
"You asked the question yourself. If you don't like it, then forget it." Sangbo shook his head helplessly.
In the distance, Bronya did not relax; her gaze remained fixed on the ruins of the building belching black smoke.
Suddenly, her brow furrowed, and she shouted, "Everyone be careful, it's not over yet..."
The moment the words were spoken, a dark figure suddenly emerged from the plumes of black smoke.
Unlike the giant monsters before, this shadowy figure looked very thin and slender, and it was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.
"Wait a minute, with the power of that bomb, that monster should have been killed, right?" Sangbo frowned in confusion.
"Not good!" Bronya suddenly realized something. She looked at the fast-moving phantom and gradually remembered something.
This is definitely not the giant monster from before, but a humanoid A-type monster—the Imaginary Leafweaver!
"Oh no! It's the Imaginary Leafweaver!" Bronya shouted.
By the time everyone realized what was happening, it was too late.
The Imaginary Leaf Weaver had stopped in mid-air, and only then could everyone see its full appearance.
Its entire body shimmered with golden light, and the strange protrusions on its body made it look very eerie, like diseased branches and leaves.
"Guys, it looks like we're doomed...!" Sambo said excitedly, looking at the Imaginary Leafweaver above.
He didn't seem flustered at all.
"Huh? Then what are you so happy about?" March 7th asked in shock.
At this moment, the Imaginary Leaf Weaver raised his hand, and golden light emanated from it. The space in front of him became disordered, like a golden spider web.
[Ode erupts]
Unintelligible whispers rang out around the Imaginary Leaf Weaver. The next second, a golden imaginary vibration erupted, and powerful imaginary energy swept across the entire area.
"Oh no!" Bronya exclaimed, seeing the situation was not right, and immediately pulled Seele behind her.
Defense is useless now; if we use our bodies to block it, maybe one of us can survive.
Seele suddenly felt her arm being pulled by a force, and Bronya immediately stepped in front of her.
"You? Why?" Seele stared in shock at the scene.
Bronya turned around, smiled, and said, "Because I am a Silvermane Iron Guard..."
The moment the words fell, the hymn erupted, and golden light instantly engulfed Bronya's figure.
"No!!!" Seele shouted, her eyes red.
Just then, the breath of life quietly arrived.
A sacred, beautiful, and gentle figure descended before Seele.
She stretched out her hand, in which lay a shimmering Eye of the Grass Element.
"So, what is your choice...?"
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