"They'll be killed soon, those little cuties."
"This match really is brutal."
Kun Sang shook his head repeatedly, looking unable to bear it. "We can't worry about that now. Let's study our own tactics. It'll be our turn soon."
Kun Sang stepped forward, draped an arm over Little Liu's shoulders, narrowed his eyes, and pointed into the arena. "Little bro, when you three go out there, Little Bottle Cap will fight Leopard Woman. Then, Little Bottle Cap will defeat Leopard Woman in three rounds, run over to fight the Rock Crystal Giant Beast, kill it in five rounds, then hurry over to fight that Sea Urchin Mage. Mm, that's the plan!"
Little Liu stared blankly for a moment, then slowly turned his head to look at Kun Sang. "It seems like there's nothing for Bulin and me to do in your plan?"
Kun Sang nodded seriously. "Of course there is!"
Little Liu asked just as seriously, "Then what are we doing?"
"Running for our lives."
"Stay alive until Little Bottle Cap gets there."
Kun Sang's expression was grave, his face utterly serious.
In his understanding, Little Liu had undergone no changes after receiving Proxima b's inheritance, because he had been punched into amnesia.
As for Bulin, when they had fought the Reaper Civilization, she had only hidden in a corner and thrown nuclear bombs. Kun Sang had been too busy showing off to notice, so he had simply regarded Bulin as a lovestruck little girl.
Only Little Bottle Cap was truly invincible with Biological Dismantling.
Little Liu's small face twisted slightly as he squeezed out a sentence through clenched teeth. "You've really worked hard, worrying about me. Though you imagined Bulin and me as useless trash, coming up with such an amazing battle plan must have nearly overloaded your brain,