If a group of Old Undead came invading on a large scale with malicious intent, it would indeed provoke this plane's resistance. But simply visiting this plane shouldn't have drawn such an intense backlash, right?
Lightning punishment kept falling on Little Nine's head without pause, and its intensity was far greater than when Chen Luo had attended the god-investiture ceremony with Gabriel's halo.
Little Nine was completely fine, while little Raiden Shogun had been struck by so much lightning punishment that she could no longer tell east from west.
This place was simply paradise. Batteries were everywhere.
Bai Qiqi really wanted to remind Chen Luo, but her current identity was merely that of a weak, helpless, and pitiful White Fox.
I'll mention it to him when I come over in my true form next time, Bai Qiqi thought.
But just where had Chen Luo met all these friends?
Come to think of it, had Chen Luo's parents told him that she might be going home?
To make the act convincing, Bai Qiqi had even had her familiar disguise itself as someone from her main family and visit Xinghai City as a tourist. This way, Bai Qiqi could freely switch identities with justification.
"By the way, Little Nine, do you know what an Agent is?" Chen Luo suddenly asked Little Nine.
"Huh? An Agent? Where did you hear that term?" Little Nine froze for a moment.
Little Nine? Bai Qiqi could not help glancing sideways at Chen Luo's way of addressing Little Nine.
She was Little Seven, Yae Miko was Little Eight, and the person before her was Little Nine...
Did that mean there would be a Little Ten, Little Eleven, Little Twelve, or even Little Thirteen in the future?
Chen Luo's naming sense was as trashy as ever.
"...You might