Lost Contact in the World of Type-Moon
Chapter 840

Maybe This Is What It Means to Be a Honey Badger

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This was very important to him—important enough that he had to consider whether to use Fenrir's identity to do things Bahram could not.

"Um... I was only inviting you there to have some fun."

P.S.: Catching up on homework.

Maybe This Was What a Honey Badger Was Like

It was a time when dew still clung to the windows and the air remained somewhat cold.

Inside the No Name base, in a certain war god's room.

Li Zihan woke because the warm morning sunlight streamed in through the window, then rolled over and went back to sleep.

After signing an agreement not to release Humanity's Final Trial and promising to go to the North Area with a certain lustful Star Spirit for the Fire Dragon Birth Festival a month later, he had fallen into boredom.

His purpose in coming to Little Garden had been simple.

To gather Stellar Sovereignties and the destiny of the strongest godslayer, then attempt to attain a single-digit rank.

However, Stellar Sovereignties were hard to come by, while Humanity's Final Trials were difficult to deal with. Unless he encountered the right opportunity or flipped the table, it would be hard to get his hands on those things.

To say nothing else, of the twenty-five Solar Sovereignties, aside from the fourteen in White Night Yaksha's possession and Ophiuchus held by Leticia, six of the remaining Solar Sovereignties were in the Halloween Queen's hands. That Solar Spirit might only be three digits, but her strength directly reached the Absolute Domain, and she was no easy opponent.

Then there was Humanity's Final Trial, Dystopia, which also possessed the ability to wear away Divine Spirit status. Going up against that thing would definitely be a headache.

Li Zihan, who still lacked the ability to overturn Little Garden—with its seventeen super

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