Hua Transformed into Kalpas! (Continued)

"What's that expression?! What's that look?! What's those tears?! Can your tears defeat Honkai Beasts?! Can they save the world?!"

Kiana subconsciously took a few steps back. Even after hearing Fu Hua's words, she still felt very strange and couldn't understand why she was training so intensely.

"How can you fight against Honkai without an ultimate physical body!"

"There's... no need for this..."

"The purity is too low."

"Is this level of purity useful...?"

Kiana complained.]

"Good! Very pure! I, Little Knowledge, admit that you are the strongest creature on Earth, old antique!"

Little Knowledge clapped.

He didn't care at all about the embarrassment on Fu Hua's face next to him.

What is purity? Purity is like the combination of a super armor Rasengan and a Flying Thunder God...

Vanma Fuciro.

"Well said, well said."

Little Knowledge continued to applaud.

Kiana's expression was strange.

Will Fu Hua, with a broken leg and on crutches, run her over in a Jeep next?!

Kiana shook her head. This art style was too strange. They were fighting against Honkai, not monsters.

The art style and tone are clearly those of the tokusatsu series produced by the neighboring company, Anti-Entropy.

Mei blushed slightly.

Upon seeing Kiana staring at his chest, blood gushing from his nose, he subconsciously looked down and realized that after these past few years, he had already rivaled or surpassed Himeko.

Fu Hua was overcome with deep inferiority upon witnessing this scene.

What is the saddest thing?

Everyone around her is starting to develop, even Little Knowledge has grown quite a bit, but Fu Hua is still flat-chested. If this continues, she'll only be able to sit at the same table as Theresa in the future.

The Vodka sisters are both older than Fu Hua.

"Yes, it looks just like it, it really does."

Pardo's vision blurred; she couldn't tell if it was Fu Hua or Kalpas, or Fu Hua transformed into Kalpas, or Kalpas transformed into Fu Hua.

Pardo fainted.

"That's right, well said. If you just cry when you encounter problems, what's the difference between you and a piece of trash? If crying alone could solve the Honkai, then the Honkai would have been completely eradicated long ago!"

Kalpas snorted coldly, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and revealed an expression of admiration in his eyes behind the mask.

Anyone who knows Kalpas knows that for Kalpas to utter the word "not bad" is already a very, very high compliment.

"Brother Kalpas, Sister Hua..."

Little Void couldn't tell either.

"Oh no, that ultimate physique, could it be...?"

Lyle suddenly remembered the ping-pong match from the previous world, where the muscular Fu Hua had left a deep impression on him.

It should be said that it left an impression on everyone.

It's hard to forget.

Fu Hua placed her slender, white arm on the table.

"Alright, since that's the case, I'll give you a chance. If you can break my wrist, I'll let you out."

The background music suddenly ignited, making everyone feel excited and exhilarated.

"Um... Class monitor, I would have had no chance of winning before, but you're underestimating me now."

Kiana, smug and casual, rested her arms on the table as well.

As their hands clasped together, a clap of thunder was accompanied by a blinding light, Fu Hua's short-sleeved shirt was ripped apart by the force of her muscles, turning her perfectly good short-sleeved shirt into a sleeveless one.

Kiana's hands went weak at the sight, but she had no choice but to fight with all her might to win.

"Something's not right! This isn't normal! Stop, stop!"

Kiana is roaring.

"It's too late, Kiana."

The force of their arm wrestling was so great that even the table started to creak.

"What is this inexplicable power?! Could it be?!"

As if confirming Kiana's thoughts, Fu Hua's mask shattered into two pieces at that moment, revealing a wise eye that was exactly the same as Dumb Theresa's.

"I knew it would be like this, and I'll have no choice but to use my full strength!"

Kiana's muscles bulged, giving her an imposing presence, while Fu Hua was gradually becoming Dumb Theresa, even her speech was now tinged with Teriteri.

Just as the two sides reached a fever pitch, a chain suddenly rattled, and Little Knowledge was holding the other end of the chain in his hand.

"Finally, I've found my chance! Where did this random guy come from? Get out of here!"

Little Knowledge delivered a powerful punch to Fu Hua's head, so hard that an X-ray was produced. Accompanied by the sound of bones cracking, Kiana, with the help of the great Herrscher of Sentience, successfully achieved victory.

The world has successfully completed its revisions; the mission is accomplished.

"Call..."

Fu Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

She can accept this level of muscle mass, as long as she doesn't become a muscular hunk like in a table tennis match.

"See, Kiana, you still need me to complete this mission, the great Herrscher of Sentience."

Little Knowledge smiled smugly.

"Yes, yes, it's all thanks to the great Herrscher of Sentience. Herrscher of Sentience is one year old."

Kiana said listlessly.

"That's right!"

Little Knowledge was still basking in his own happiness, completely oblivious to Kiana's tone and the fact that she said "One year old" instead of "Ten thousand years old".

Mei shook her head, her eyes serious.

These worlds are too abstract, making them forget that the main theme of this fan-made work is Dumb Theresa, who is also saving the world.

It wasn't until Fu Hua's intelligent gaze beneath her mask that they remembered Kiana's goal was to eliminate Dumb Theresa and save the world.

"Asking me to arm wrestle with the class monitor is simply a joke."

Kiana still cares about arm wrestling.

"No, Kiana doesn't really care about arm wrestling, but about completing the mission. You exist to save the world."

The sudden male voice startled the women.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Kiana screamed in fright.

If someone suddenly speaks in your ear and mentions your name, who wouldn't be startled?

Kiana turned her head and looked, then said in an annoyed tone.

"You naughty uncle, it's you! Why are you walking so quietly? You scared me to death!"

Kiana patted her chest, looking terrified.

"Sorry, sorry, I saw you were so engrossed in watching that I joined you."

Yaqing apologized as she skillfully sat down next to Little Knowledge.

"I just came to check. Almost everyone in the company has left by the time work ends. Why are you still in Shub's office?"

Yaqing noticed that Shub's office light was on while he was preparing to go home, so he came over to check. Even a small mosquito is still a meat, and he didn't want Shub to forget to turn off the light and waste electricity for him.

I gently pushed open the door and saw several little ones gathered around the computer.

So he tiptoed and sat quietly in the back, waiting to see when they would notice him. To his surprise, no one noticed him, so Yaqing spoke up.

"Oh, it's okay, I can just hitch a ride with the old-fashioned car."

Little Knowledge casually put his arm around Yaqing's neck.

"Since you're going back to Golden Courtyard anyway, just give us a ride. We'll leave after we finish watching this fan-made video."

Yaqing glanced at it and couldn't help but admire Immer's speed. He had made a request for changes, but he didn't expect Immer to revise and release it so quickly.

Good employee Immer.

In Yaqing's mind, anyone who is willing to work hard is a good employee...

"Yaqing, it's perfect that you're here, let's watch it together."

Faced with Little Knowledge's invitation, Yaqing had no reason to refuse.

Fu Hua opened her mouth as if she wanted to ask something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Because she knew that even if she questioned Yaqing in a accusatory tone, the answer would definitely be a firm denial.

In these two films, besides Theresa, Fu Hua was the one who suffered the most damage.

"Has Lian Hua been infected...?"

Pardo's heart jumped.

It's important to know that Fu Hua was a pioneer of the Previous Era, the Scarlet Bird Immortal, who could replace Collapse God one by one, yet she still couldn't escape this Dumb Theresa virus.

"That's terrifying."

Pardo sighed sincerely, sniffing her delicate nose.

"Brother Jie, can you smell something burning?"

Puffs of black smoke billowed from the kitchen.

The expression on Kalpas's face changed, and he quickly got up and ran towards the kitchen.

Because he remembered that the soup he was making would take a long time to cook, he didn't turn off the heat. Now, he's seen the fan-made version of the story forget about the soup.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Brother Kalpas in such a panic."

Lyle would only act this way, secretly chuckling, when Kalpas couldn't hear him.

Adam then came down from upstairs.

"I smell something, is there a fire somewhere?"

Adam was worried and anxious.

"No, no, the soup that Brother Jie made just got burnt."

Pardo waved.

Kalpas Pardo were to hear Pado's words, the result would probably be... The hardest thing for a chef to accept is being told that he burned the food.

"I was just looking at the second creations upstairs... What a coincidence, you guys are looking at the same thing."

"That's perfect, Adam. Would you like to come down and take a look together?"

"Good."

Adam sat on the carpet.

"Big Sister, Sister Pardo, what I want to know most right now is whether the Dumb Theresa Virus was formed naturally or through artificial intervention?"

Adam's next words plunged everyone into deep thought.

They're all watching for fun; who cares about the logic of the fan-made storylines?