"Wuhu! So comfortable..."
The Will-o'-the-Wisp Boy- o'-the-wisp collapsed onto the sofa, rubbed his still-aching right hand, and rolled over.
"Hey, boss! Aren't you going to live with me?"
"No." Hela slammed the door shut and turned to leave without looking back.
The Will-o'-the-Wisp Boy will-o'-the-wisp sighed, then, remembering something, shouted at the closed door.
"Oh right, boss! My name is Shamate! Oh, so that's not my real name, I changed it myself!"
He then looked at the screen next to him that was still flashing an "X" and immediately moved closer.
"Hey! Could you transfer some money to my account to buy a motorcycle? I've already used up all the money the Light God Society."
"I refuse..." [X] refused without any mercy, and then disappeared from the screen.
"Uh... never mind, I'll just go for the freebies later."
Shamate looked at the ordinary two-bedroom hotel suite, shrugged, and went back to sleep.
The other side of the hotel.
Hela arrived at the door of the presidential suite, swiped her card, and went inside.
Luxurious decor, spacious room, and a huge bed.
But Hela was most concerned about the refrigerator.
She walked up to the refrigerator, opened it, and the dazzling array of snacks and drinks inside instantly captivated Hela's gaze.
He carried out all the edible food and placed it on the bed.
Her soft, cuddly body suddenly collapsed onto the bed, and she grabbed a handful of snacks, tore open the packaging, and started eating them.
Let's just wait. I'm not going to do anything this week anyway, I'll just stay home and eat snacks.
That night, Hela ate everything edible in the room.
The next morning.
Hela's hands rummaged through the garbage heap, finally realizing a truth.
She had eaten all the snacks.
After a second of thought, Hela decided to go buy the snacks herself.
Hela pushed open the hotel doors with both hands, and a biting cold wind immediately rushed in, making her white hair dance and slap against her beautiful face.
"Call..."
Hela exhaled a puff of white breath that dissipated into the cold air, and stepped into the snow.
Each step made a squeaking sound on the snow, leaving a deep footprint.
Fortunately, Hela has no emotions, so she doesn't feel lazy or uncomfortable from the cold.
Otherwise, she probably would have preferred to stay indoors and never come out.
Hela wandered around aimlessly for a while before finally finding a store that was fairly large.
Hela went inside and put whatever looked delicious into her shopping cart without even looking at the prices.
In no time, the cart was full of snacks.
Amidst the astonished gaze of the store clerk, all the snacks were scanned and the shopping cart was pushed away.
"Hey, wait a minute, miss! We haven't paid yet!"
"Ding! Payment received: 5239 yuan."
He had barely finished speaking when the cash register issued a payment notification, leading the clerk to momentarily believe he was drunk.
Hela walked down the deserted street, taking out a sausage and stuffing it into her mouth as she went.
As they ate and walked, an eye grew from Hela's neck and peered into the alleyway beside her.
There was a dark figure staring intently at Hela.
Hela pulled out a frozen steak and put it in her mouth again, her face still expressionless, and walked forward aimlessly.
However, every time it walks a certain distance, a piece of flesh will Wusheng fall to the ground, growing eyes that scan everything around it like a camera.
Her eyes could see about five people, but Hela sensed at least fifty creatures with the same aura secretly following her.
The aura emanating from that person was exactly the same as the one who looked like Fulan back then; they're probably in cahoots with him from yesterday.
Hela continued eating without changing her expression, then turned at the next intersection and headed towards a sparsely populated area.
At the same time, he maximized his perception to detect the presence of all living beings in the surrounding area.
Finally, among the more than one hundred auras, Hela detected a familiar one.
Meanwhile, the food in the shopping basket was all gone.
Hela stood on the sparsely populated wasteland, casually tossing aside her shopping cart full of trash, her gaze sweeping over the figures in the shadows.
I see you.
As he spoke, Hela pointed his finger at the nearest large tree.
The sound of snow being crushed echoed faintly from there, and a man holding a long sword, his expressionless puppet-like figure slowly emerged.
He looks exactly like Fulan...
As the first ' Fulan ' appeared, more and more ' Fulan ' emerged from various hidden corners.
' Fulan ' is hidden behind houses, in the snow, in trees, and even in sewers.
Soon, dozens of identical-looking ' Fulan's ' surrounded Hela.
Some of them stood on the wind and snow like statues, while others stood in the void, their feet treading on sword energy, like immortals.
However, what they had in common was that each of them was like a puppet, holding the same knife, wearing the same clothes, and having the same face.
If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely be so frightened by this bizarre scene that their legs would go weak.
Hela simply looked at them silently. "What are you? Why do you look just like Fulan?"
Countless eyes were fixed on Hela, and a voice as emotionless as a machine emanated from them.
"Verifying the other party's identity..."
Even his voice is just like Fulan's.
"Searching in the database..."
"Confirming with the mastermind..."
Dozens of ' Fulan ' kept repeating these words, like a group of sophisticated machines.
"Identity confirmed!" All of ' Fulan ' said in unison.
The next second, they all knelt down on one knee before Hela, their heads bowed slightly, like devout believers.
Hela: ⚆_⚆?
Hela scratched her head, which was covered in white hair, and after a long while, she slowly spoke, "What exactly are you?"
But they seemed frozen in place, showing no reaction whatsoever.
"Hey, what are you people?"
Hela stepped forward, patted one of Fulan's heads, and repeated the action.
Suddenly, Hela sensed that familiar presence approaching her from afar.
Looking around, Hela finally came to her senses and slowly turned to look at everything.
A somewhat overweight man, wearing glasses and exuding an air of nobility, was seen riding an electric scooter toward them.
He was only a few hundred meters away, but whether it was because the electric car, which looked like it had been through many hands, was too dilapidated, or because the snow was too thick, it took him a full ten minutes to reach Hela.
Tuote coughed twice, got off the electric scooter, and bowed slightly to Hela.
"Long time no see... Boss."
Looking at Tuote, whom she hadn't seen for five years, Hela nodded slightly.
"Hmm, it has been a long time indeed. What's the situation with all of Fulan?"
Hela gestured around to Fulan was kneeling on the ground.
Tuote straightened up, his eyes behind his glasses revealing pride and manic excitement.
"These... are all my great scientific research achievements!"