"Searching for light in the darkness, my heart no longer wandered."
"Enduring sorrow in loneliness, yet filled with warmth, my rocket was loaded and ready."
"Please prepare your last words. Believe in boundless power. The great role-playing game shall endure forever."
At that moment, with only Mu Fan and White Hair facing each other, White Hair revealed his true faith with an exceptionally flamboyant sigh.
No one would have imagined that this specially recruited student, who had entered the academy through his superb microelectronics and mechanical skills, was actually a fanatical believer in role-playing games at heart.
Longstman rumbled over. The fat man, curled into a ball, lay on it with difficulty. His belly was simply too large and the handlebars too low, making this a motorcycle that was destined to be unfriendly to fat people.
The moment Brother Fatty's mung-bean-sized eyes saw White Hair, he let out a howl and sprang off the bike, charging straight at him.
However, Yin Da Shuaibi simply pressed one hand against Brother Fatty's head, pinning him firmly in place with crushing force.
"Could you put it down before jumping off next time? If it weren't for your brother's low center of gravity, I would've nearly been flung away. I'm never riding your piece-of-shit bike again."
Brother Fatty shouted furiously. His tight combat suit rose and fell rhythmically with his body, making him look like an angry pufferfish. Mu Fan and White Hair both burst out laughing.
The laughter of the three stood in sharp contrast to the smoke and blazing flames beside them.
Only White Hair still spoke with regret. "That guy really was made of diamonds. Diamonds aren't worth much on the market, but a raw diamond that big is rare. What a shame... The Blood Fang Group really is a bunch