"Then I'm going to spin... you're not allowed to run!"
Gripping the mechanical war hammer in her hands, Herta pouted and spoke with a threatening look.
"Come on, give me a spin..."
Facing Herta and her raised amethyst hammer, Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged. He even beckoned to the Herta Puppet with a finger.
He had already formed an inseparable bond with her spinning. Lately, his mind had been full of images of the Herta Puppet spinning around.
Lin Feng knew he had been brainwashed. Whether she was powerful no longer mattered; what mattered was how cute and adorable she was.
Besides, a passively triggered alarm was no fun. Only spinning controlled by Herta herself had any soul to it, and he intended to give it a try.
"Kururu, round and round, kururu..."
"Heave-ho... hi-yah... round and round we go!"
Calling out those somewhat overdramatic lines, Herta swung her mechanical war hammer with a fierce whoosh, spinning like a top.
"Interesting..." Already prepared, Lin Feng stepped back, dodging out of range of her spinning attack.
Then Lin Feng raised his right foot and lashed out at the Herta Puppet before him with a lightning-fast kick.
"Off you go!"
"Aaaah! I'm going to break..."
With a startled cry from the Herta Puppet, the petite girl in the purple dress flew backward like a cannonball and slammed into the office's alloy wall with a tremendous crash.
"Done!"
Clapping his hands, Lin Feng looked at Herta, who lay in the corner with spirals in her eyes, and smiled smugly.
After this incident, Lin Feng felt that he had finally escaped the shadow of her spinning and found healing.
"Hey... Lin Feng, you jerk! You didn't follow the script at all! I'm so mad..."
"You... how could you hit back? No... kick back!"
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