The Perfect Agent's Wild Moves

"Pfft."

A snicker suddenly rang out across the scene.

Although the Blonde Female Agent quickly realized the setting was inappropriate and covered her mouth, her tall, beautiful appearance did nothing to stop Flora's Followers—the mages clad in crimson cloaks—from glaring at her.

Tang Qi smiled as well. He understood perfectly why the agent had laughed.

As an agent from a Mystic Side Super Organization like the Ancient Mystery Vault, she would naturally have undergone rigorous training. Under normal circumstances, she would never lose her composure unless she truly could not hold it in.

At the center of that enormous Magic Array, clearly related to Flesh and Blood Magic, Cheerleader Captain Megan Molly had evidently died. Occupying her fiery body was Flora, the famous Mad God of the Transcendental World.

Numerous ancient texts recorded her as a mysterious, insane Goddess who wandered endlessly.

She should have spread terror and madness, but at that moment, her "human form" looked absurd because of the broken tooth lodged in its center.

Just as Flora was about to turn her gaze toward the female agent.

A figure suddenly stepped forward, and a single sentence immediately drew Flora's attention back.

"Hey, crazy woman over there, stop staring at my Nicole. You're so ugly, you'll scare my beautiful Nicole."

"Oh, right, what was your name again? Rot~ten~ra, or Fralo?"

"When you descended, you should have asked your stupid followers for a mirror first and taken a good look at yourself. You look exactly like a dying old granny fermenting in a swamp full of rotten mud, then getting tossed into a blender packed with expired ketchup and blended and blended and blended..."

"..."

The lively scene briefly froze.

The mages who had been furious all turned at once to look back toward the edge of the Magic