"I'm really pissed off right now."
Chen De raised her gun with a smile, aiming at the swelling mass of black mist.
"So please die happily."
She pulled the trigger.
A white light bullet condensed and shot from the barrel.
A dull thud rang out.
Lesser Calamity did not even have time to scream before the bullet struck it dead center.
Like frost under direct sunlight, the black mist began evaporating from the middle.
One ring, two rings, three rings.
The entire cloud of black mist was completely annihilated within half a second.
Not even a speck remained.
There was not even any need to finish it off.
Chen De raised the barrel and blew on it.
Even though the gun was not smoking at all.
But the gesture looked cool.
"Forty thousand received."
Qubi jumped down from the trash can and landed by her feet.
"Your output has increased again today."
"Obviously."
Chen De put away her weapon and rolled her shoulders.
"Wouldn't you be pissed if your best bro called you his sister-in-law all afternoon?"
"That kind of emotion is not suitable to bring into battle."
"But it makes me fight faster."
Qubi fell silent for a second.
It seemed unable to find an angle to refute her.
A flash of light.
When she walked out of the alley again.
The girl in the pure white dress had vanished, leaving only Chen De in her school uniform—or rather, Su Xi.
One meter fifty-three.
Rounded up, one meter eighty.
Though that was not how rounding worked, it was her last shred of stubbornness.
"Ha—"
Chen De yawned.
Tears even squeezed out from the corners of her eyes.
"I feel way better after letting it out."
Qubi trotted lightly by her feet, its little steps brisk.
"Appropriate venting is beneficial