November 15, Apocalypse Countermeasure Research Institute underground base.
Inside the laboratory, an imposing white mech swung a gleaming Power Sword and slashed down at empty space.
With a wet rip, the Sound Hunter corpse, cut in half, appeared and fell to the ground dead.
What had lured it over was not a human, but a scarecrow.
Click—
The mech's cockpit opened, and a long-haired girl of about sixteen or seventeen climbed out, her youthful face slightly exhausted.
After the girl left, the white mech turned into a streak of light and vanished.
The girl glanced at the Sound Hunter's corpse, undisguised disgust showing in her eyes, then quickly left the laboratory.
Dr. Zhang stood at the door. Seeing the girl emerge, he smiled and handed her an energy drink, then picked up his phone, on which he had already typed: (Thanks for the effort, Little White. Did a Communication Scroll drop this time?)
The girl glanced at it, took the drink, and gulped down several mouthfuls. Then she pulled out her phone and quickly typed her reply: (No drop. Also, my Mind Power is used up!)
(I know. Go back to the dorm and rest first. Come again tomorrow.)
(Can I not come anymore?) the girl quickly replied. (Sound Hunters are so disgusting! More disgusting than snakes!)
Dr. Zhang gave a silent, wry smile. (That won't do. Your "White Snow Seamless" can effectively damage them, which saves us a great deal of attack items.)
(What a pain!) After replying, the girl strode away.
Dr. Zhang shook his head, already accustomed to the willfulness of the girl named Bai Xuewu.
Back then, getting her to join the Official Team had taken enormous effort. She had only agreed after being persuaded over and over.
While others fought tooth and nail to get