Chapter 132: Dolls and Lullabies

  "Damn, it's poisonous, but he can dodge it?"

  The one who sent out the purple ice ray was the hook nose. He had been preparing for this sneak attack for a long time, but he didn't expect that this sure-fire situation could be resolved by Bai You.

  Since he missed the first attack, he had to retreat and hide himself to avoid a head-on conflict with Bai You.

  "Binghe, you are too conceited. In front of a master, your spells are not even up to par." The

  person who spoke next to him was a female contractor wrapped in black bandages. Her voice was soft and refreshing, but anyone who saw her would feel a chill and retreat.

  Binghe stood with her, but kept a distance of more than three meters at all times. This woman was too weird. If he had a choice, he really didn't want to cooperate with this guy.

  When he first entered the world, Binghe was targeted by this unlucky woman named Wuye. It was her idea to disguise and sneak into the IMC Death God Research Base.

  This woman is too troublesome to fight. He can't beat her, but he's afraid of being cursed by her rag doll if he runs away.

  But because the rag doll saved his life last time, Binghe owed Wuye a favor. Now he can only bite the bullet and go with her to cause trouble for Baiyou again.

  "Last time, did he hear the recording I asked you to keep?"

  Wuye's voice was very light, but it sounded like thunder to Binghe.

  "This... I'm not sure either." After saying this, Binghe's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

  If Wuye gets angry, he can't bear it.

  A drop of cold sweat appeared on Binghe's head, and the fingers of his right hand trembled a few times inadvertently.

  "Oh? Don't you know? Well then..."

  Binghe failed to complete the task, but Wuye didn't seem to be angry about it. The two easily avoided the soldiers' sight and quickly retreated into the IMC base.

  "Fortunately, fortunately, at least my life is saved..."

  "Speaking of which, following this strange woman is also beneficial..."

  "The Holy Ark, I'm here. After getting it, I just need to hide..."

  "Become a magic god, open the treasure chest and flash, strengthen..."

  Binghe tried his best to follow Wuye's steps in front of him. On the way, he secretly wiped the cold sweat on his head, thinking about some things intermittently in his mind.

  For some reason, he always had random thoughts recently. This time it was even worse. When he thought about things, his thoughts were intermittent, just like a tape stuck...

  "This woman, why is she walking faster and faster..."

  Wuye's figure in front of him gradually became taller, and Binghe's steps began to jam, and his body would stiffen for a moment from time to time.

  But he didn't notice it at all, just thinking that Wuye was walking too fast and he couldn't keep up.

  "Wait for me..."

  The distance between the two was getting bigger and bigger, and Binghe could only hurry on. But Wuye's figure in front of him became more and more blurred, and the two seemed to be farther away.

  After an unknown amount of time, Binghe vaguely felt that he had bumped into something, and then was pushed by the reaction force and fell to the ground.

  Binghe felt very weak, and even lost the strength to lift his head. In his blurred vision, he saw his right hand, and there seemed to be a hair growing there.

  "What is this?"

  Binghe's mind was a mess, and he tried his best to open his eyes and stare at his right hand.

  His efforts made his vision clear for a moment, and Binghe finally saw what it was. What

  was on his hand was not hair, but a thread.

  "Thread? Could it be..."

  Like a last breath, Binghe regained some mobility and saw his body clearly in an instant. His hands were no longer flesh palms, but inferior linen instead.   

  At some point, he had turned into a rag doll, and his appearance was exactly the same as the life-saving rag doll that he had discarded before.

  "Ah, you found it~"

  Wuye, who was walking in front, turned around and squatted down, picking up Binghe.

  "How dare you? I'm from the Blood Nest!"

  Binghe, who had turned into a little rag doll, threatened Wuye fiercely, but he also knew that this was of no use to the weird crazy woman in front of him.

  Wuye did not respond. She cleared her throat and sang a lullaby.

  "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby... In your dreams, you will enter Wuye's arms."

  Listening to the gentle melody, Binghe completely lost his resistance and became a motionless little rag doll.

  After dealing with Binghe, Wuye yawned. Using this ability also consumes a lot of her energy. Although it has subtly influenced Binghe for a long time, it is still difficult to transform.

  "It seems that there is no spare energy to invite the next person to join Wuye's arms..."

  Wuye's strength should not be underestimated, but she knows that there are always people better than you. If he tried to influence Bai You again in his current state, he would probably be killed.

  "Forget it, let him take the Holy Ark, delicious hunter, see you on Planet 7."

  ...

  After Bai You broke away from Adam, he saw Binghe from the direction where the purple ice beam came from. Just as he was about to sniper back, he found that Binghe had left.

  The opponent missed the shot and retreated immediately, which made Bai You have no way to deal with him.

  "Bai You, are you okay?" Commander Sarah saw Bai You being attacked, rushed over and blocked Bai You's figure with her Titan.

  "It's okay, Commander, the opponent has retreated."

  "Is your Titan still working? If not, I approve your withdrawal from this operation."

  "I don't know, Commander, you keep moving forward, don't worry about me."

  "Well, everyone, keep moving forward!"

  Countless rebel Titans marched forward with heavy steps, leaving Bai You alone to guard Adam.

  The most urgent task is to repair Adam, which is very important for the subsequent battle. However, this purple ice is not an ordinary ice spell, and Bai You has no way to remove it.

  "Hmm?"

  Just as Bai You was worried, he suddenly saw that the purple ice covering Adam was melting.

  At first, there were only a few cracks, and then there was a large area of ​​collapse. Three seconds later, the cold and hard purple ice melted into a pool of ordinary water.

  Bai You didn't know why this happened, but without hesitation, he seized this opportunity to quickly scan Adam's condition with his mental power.

  But the more he checked, the tighter Bai You's brows frowned.

  The extremely cold low temperature environment caused a lot of damage to Adam. Although there was no damage on the surface, the circuit and core were greatly affected.

  "We can only treat a dead horse as a living horse."

  In this situation, Bai You had no other way but to use the mechanical maintenance ritual to forcibly wake up Adam.

  Whether this Ronin Titan can be successfully moved again depends on Adam's will and the effectiveness of the instrument maintenance technique.

  Bai You sank his mental power into Adam's body and began mechanical maintenance. Different from usual, he felt that Adam's body was like a bottomless pit and difficult to fill.

  (End of this chapter)