Could she have been behind it? What kind of cosmic joke was this?!
Her teammates beside her jumped and looked at Ye Buyu in bewilderment. Why had she suddenly shouted?
Little Whale was speechless. Propping her head on a fin, she sneered, "Shout. Go on, shout some more. Shout until we're both exposed, and drag the Present World into Doomsday in seconds along with us. Then none of us will live!"
Seeing Ye Buyu calm down, Little Whale let out a long breath.
"This dictionary clearly has something to do with you people. Isn't that perfect? It saves you the time spent translating. All this information is enough to take the Present World's technology to new heights, and enough to raise its strongest fighters to another level, too."
Ye Buyu looked up, at a loss for words. Future me, just how many traps have you laid for me?
Liang Xiao, beside He Chuan, suddenly had a brain freeze and asked, "So are we still fighting this team match or not?"
Chen Xiaoli rolled her eyes. "Fight, my ass. Never mind these precious Gifts; this battleship itself is now a historical relic, one left behind by Sintar, the previous world.
"You want to fight on a historical relic? Is something wrong with your head?"
He Chuan straightened, looked at what lay before him, and patted Liang Xiao on the shoulder.
"Kid, most importantly, Sintar left us something, so this legacy should be something we protect.
"Haven't we already taken part in this team match? A competition doesn't necessarily need losers. What's wrong with everyone coming first?"
An embarrassed flush rose on Liang Xiao's pale, sickly face.
"Boss, I understand."
When everyone had sorted everything out, stored it in several storage devices, and walked out of the battleship back into the Venue,