Chapter 226
Precise didn't care whether Kal'tsit in front of him was Savior Cat, Lost Cat, or just a normal cat.
The Ama-10 was already planned for mass production of millions of units; now, several more identical cats have appeared.
In Precise's mind, it was just a matter of Ama-11, Ama-12, and Ama-13.
Kal'tsit: "..."
It's because of your inhuman nature that I'm on guard against you, okay?
Do you still want me to call you 'mother'?
If you want to talk in your sleep, you can do it in your dreams.
"Never mind."
Precise didn't care about any of that; she only came to Kal'tsit for the sake of the middleman. "Ama-10, you've been here so long, have you ever mated with that being?"
"... If you came here just to say these laughable things, then you may leave."
Kal'tsit didn't know what Precise was planning, but it was definitely not something good.
So, as the halo above her head shimmered and wings sprouted from her back, she also gripped the 'Holy Sword' tightly in her hand.
It can attack or retreat.
Although it might seem strange for Kal'tsit herself to say this, Chen Ran truly treated her like a pet cat.
Therefore, Kal'tsit didn't believe that Precise would be so bold as to actually do something to her.
Unfortunately, Precise had the guts, and a lot of guts.
Precise was completely unfazed by Kal'tsit's threat; she even took a step forward with a smile.
As Ama-10's 'mother', Precise, in a sense, has absolute control over Kal'tsit.
So--
"This place is already full."
A semi-transparent pop-up suddenly appeared on Precise's face.
Not only did it block Precise's view, it also left her with a face full of confusion.
What do you mean it's full? And what exactly is this semi-transparent pop-up?
Precise was puzzled, but she knew that sacrificing Kal'tsit was only the first step in her becoming the middleman.
"This place is already full."
"This place is already full."
"This place is already..."
But just as Precise had the idea of becoming the middleman, the semi-transparent pop-up appeared again.
And this time it wasn't just one, but a whole bunch of them, as if the system had malfunctioned, flooding Precise's screen.
Precise tried to wave it away, but the semi-transparent bullet hole was no longer just blocking her view; it enveloped her entire body in a comprehensive and thorough manner.
Even if the pop-up window is semi-transparent, when multiple layers are stacked,
It even managed to render Precise blind and deaf, covering the entire tabletop where she stood with its semi-transparent pop-up windows.
This made it impossible for Precise to judge distances, almost completely destroying his five senses.
But to Kal'tsit, this seemed strange no matter how she looked at it.
Kal'tsit couldn't see the semi-transparent pop-up. In her eyes, Precise suddenly froze on the spot and then waved his hands wildly. But not only did it have no effect, it also made Precise spin around as if he were trapped in the same spot.
What's going on...?
Precise's misfortune was certainly a good thing for Kal'tsit, but this bizarre situation still made Kal'tsit subconsciously look up at Chen Ran.
Chen Ran naturally noticed this as well.
After all, the semi-transparent pop-up window was right in front of him, providing real-time updates on the battle between the two Pokémon, Precise and Kal'tsit.
"What's wrong? Is there a bug with this semi-transparent Old Pu on your machine?"
Chen Ran reached out and pushed back the Feathered Serpent God Horya, who was rubbing against him and saying she wanted to have a woman-on-top position with him.
Then he turned around and walked to the table.
He first glanced at Precise, who was trapped in place by the semi-transparent pop-up and unable to move.
Then he reached out and grasped Precise in his palm.
Unlike Precise, whose translucent pop-up remained clinging to her like a ghost no matter how much she waved her hand,
The moment Chen Ran's fingertips touched Precise's body, the semi-transparent pop-up in that area vanished.
So Chen Ran patted Precise's head to remove the semi-transparent pop-up that was blocking her vision, and then patted her feet to restore her sight.
Look at Chen Ran's unreasonable behavior, as if he casually plucked the spider web wrapped around Precise—
The semi-transparent pop-up window quieted down for a while, then suddenly started appearing again.
But this time, the semi-transparent pop-up appeared on Precise's chest, Precise's thigh, Precise's lower abdomen, and—
Underneath Precise's skirt.
Chapter 357 Precise seems to have encountered an incomprehensible problem.
The semi-transparent pop-up would disappear as soon as it was touched by Chen Ran's fingertip.
That's easy.
The semi-transparent pop-up boxes piled up wildly on Precise's chest, abdomen, buttocks, and other areas.
Touch it, broach it.
It's best to touch it hard, rub it hard. The harder you play with it... no, the harder you touch it, the faster the semi-transparent pop-up will disappear!
What match-3 game?
Chen Ran naturally saw through the intention of the semi-transparent pop-up and couldn't help but laugh and complain.
It's like flying a small plane to shoot down the mosaic on those... pictures of beautiful women. The stronger the bullet, the faster the mosaic disappears, right?
"The audacious native Precise has trespassed on your territory without your permission and frightened your cat. I recommend that you punish her severely to demonstrate your authority as the master."
"You're still playing innocent here with that semi-transparent pop-up, is this what you call doing what's best for me?"
Chen Ran did not make a move immediately, but instead looked at Precise first.
Because the semi-transparent pop-up was mainly targeting Precise's lower body, the number of pop-ups in front of Precise's eyes and ears decreased significantly.
So Chen Ran asked directly, "Old Pu, can you see these pop-ups? What do you mean? Should I help you, or do you have to figure it out yourself?"
Precise could naturally see it.
The problem is that, until now, Precise seems unaware of the intention behind these semi-transparent pop-ups.
Or rather, even if Precise was aware of it, she didn't think it was a big problem.
After all, as the saying goes, she has enough theoretical knowledge, but when it comes to hands-on practice, she's completely clueless.
As for the dangers of those semi-transparent pop-up windows that covered the eyes, nose, and ears, Precise had witnessed firsthand.
So when Precise heard this, he first glanced at Chen Ran.
Precise is now actually wondering if these semi-transparent pop-up windows are just a show orchestrated by Chen Ran himself.
After all, you're Lord God, aren't you? How could this semi-transparent pop-up possibly escape your control?
However, considering that Chen Ran is Lord God, if Chen Ran wants to do something to her... she probably can't stop him, right?
So...
Why not go along with Chen Ran's wishes and do him a favor? How can that not fall under the category of 'pleasing'?
So Precise nodded. "Then I'll have to trouble you."
"Although I always feel that you, Old Pu, have misunderstood something... never mind."
Since Precise himself had agreed, Chen Ran naturally took action.
When Priscilla cleared the semi-transparent bullet holes from Precise's chest, Precise smiled, her lips curling up, appearing completely at ease, as if she didn't even care about it.
When the semi-transparent pop-up on Precise's lower abdomen was removed, Precise still smiled, but the corners of her mouth that were originally upturned were smoothed down and replaced by a slight pursing of her lips.
When you remove the semi-transparent pop-ups from Precise's buttocks, thighs, and feet...
Precise's smiling eyes gradually turned to confusion, and his relaxed brows furrowed slightly.
Overall, while Precise was puzzled, his understanding remained within acceptable limits.
Until--
Coo-choo
Chen Ran's fingertips lifted the hem of Precise's skirt.
Although the semi-transparent bullet shell did not miraculously appear inside Precise's body,
But beneath the hem of the skirt, the semi-transparent pop-up frames were still the most numerous.
Chen Ran first lightly poked with his fingertip, and the semi-transparent pop-up window was immediately shattered.
But the next second, the semi-transparent pop-up changed its strategy again, from stacking them together to laying them flat horizontally.
In this way, Chen Ran's fingertips had not enough contact area, so he had to raise his fingers and use the contact area of his fingertips to break up those semi-transparent pop-up frames.
As the semi-transparent pop-up window moved upwards, Chen Ran's fingertips kneaded upwards; as the pop-up window moved downwards, Chen Ran's fingertips ground downwards.
Up and down, left and right, Chen Ran's fingertips were almost drawing circles as he kneaded and played with the objects.
And the effect was obvious; those semi-transparent pop-ups were eliminated to a visible degree.
Although it is unknown why, during this time, Precise's breathing became slightly heavier, changing from breathing through her nose to slightly parting her red lips and exhaling a sweet breath.
Although no one knew why, Precise, who should have been able to handle things with ease, found that her little hand had started to grip Chen Ran's fingertips tightly.
And for some unknown reason, Precise, who had been lying flat in Chen Ran's palm, began to wriggle slightly.
Even more unexpectedly, Precise suddenly held her breath, her small mouth tightly shut, and her body stopped moving, instead becoming stiff.
Only her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, were bent over, the soles of her feet pressed against Chen Ran's palms, trying to stretch out and lie flat, yet constantly tensing up.
The arches of the feet pressed firmly, against, and ground against the ground.
Until his calf felt like it was cramping, he suddenly kicked out into the air.
"What flew out?"
Chen Ran subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the thing that had just flown out of his palm.
But it was so small that Chen Ran searched for a long time but found nothing.
Chen Ran, who finally gave up, turned back.
"Alright, I've removed all those semi-transparent pop-ups for you... Old Pu, why are you sweating so much? And where did one of your high heels go?"
Chen Ran seemed to be asking a question he already knew the answer to, but his tone was incredibly sincere.
Even Precise, who had slightly raised her proud neck and whose black stockings looked quite damp with sweat, couldn't help but turn her head to look at Chen Ran.
But Precise didn't say anything.
In just a few breaths, Precise returned to his smiling self, as if he were in complete control of everything.
"Is it all cleaned up? Thank you so much!"
Precise tried to stand up from Chen Ran's grasp, but perhaps because she was missing a high heel, her legs were uneven.
Precise visibly stumbled, but she managed to regain her balance.
Her fingertips trembled slightly, but Precise casually straightened her clothes and pressed down on her skirt.
After looking around to make sure the semi-transparent pop-ups were indeed gone, Precise chuckled and said to Chen Ran, "Excuse me, you were so kind to help me solve the problem, but I couldn't even keep one shoe. Would you mind letting me change my clothes?"
"Go ahead."
Chen Ran didn't do anything malicious; he simply reached out and placed Precise back on the table.
He watched as Precise bowed to him, then turned around nonchalantly and walked towards the 'Seaside Resort Town'.
Then, only after Precise entered the building and disappeared from sight did Chen Ran turn his head away.