Excited shouts erupted from the tens of thousands of spectators!
Savagery, blood, death!
This was the kind of arena match they wanted to see!
Kun Sang and Span were shocked!
Span had already gripped the hilt of her sword. Turning back, she urgently shouted, "Liu Di! Little Bottle Cap is in danger!"
"I know."
Liu Di still sat upright, gazing into the void as purple light flickered in his right eye. "Don't worry. Just stay where you are."
"What?!"
"What's wrong with you, Liu Di?!"
The man in the white shirt said calmly, "She's Little Bottle Cap. You two, on the other hand, should put on the oxygen systems I gave you."
Kun Sang and Span froze, seemingly realizing something.
Then Liu Di added, "Bulin seems to have been a little careless. She's about to be in trouble."
"Bulin?"
Kun Sang and Span took out black, mask-like oxygen systems and put them on, then looked toward the other side of the battlefield.
Bulin.
That little girl who followed Old Jiang.
Her former self had been a Quantum Computer developed by Old Jiang.
Not long ago, she had found her purpose in life: liking Liu Di and liking Magic Child.
Yet she was actually a Strong Artificial Intelligence in the elemental domain.
Other than throwing bricks around,
no one knew what other abilities she possessed.
But this little girl looked lovestruck all day long. If this continued, she would probably forget all her abilities completely.
At that moment,
Bulin pinched the hem of her skirt and crouched on the ground, watching the snarling little gray meatball from afar.
She pursed her lips.
Bulin said, "Little cutie, what exactly can you do?"
"Hiss."
"Ha."
"Roar."
The gray little meatball had a tiny fanged mouth, like a puppy guarding its food.
Bulin's eyes