Interstellar Boss She Has Bugs

"Little girl, are you the legendary wood-type power user?"

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't make Mochizuki feel better at all.

She just breathed a sigh of relief when she was dizzy again by his words.

But Mochizuki had already survived the most tense moment, and the members of the Si family also knew their abilities.

It was understandable that the old man knew his identity.

"Yes." After figuring this out, Mochizuki became calm instead.

As long as this old man doesn't think about destroying the world and turning against humanity, she won't be in danger for the time being.

"Save Brother Jiuyuan, it's our Si family, and I owe you a favor with my old man."

"Uh..." Mochizuki has always boasted that she has seen big scenes, and feels that she can maintain a calm and rational mind all the time. At this time, she was also beaten by this old man who did not follow the routine.

Mochizuki doesn't care much about the favors that the Si family owes him.

Because in a sense, the Si family's favor was actually owed to her by Si Linyuan or Si Shaoyuan.

What she valued was the favor the old man in front of her owed her.

The favor of an eleventh-order supernatural being!

Not to mention interstellar, even in an environment like the end of the world, if there is an eleven-valent supernatural being who comes to her to make a favor with her, make a promise to help herself, Mochizuki thought, she would not be able to refuse this temptation.

What's more, she really needs strength now.

Mochizuki wouldn't be too worried if the black hand behind her revealed her identity early and showed her hole cards, but she didn't even have a clue to find them as those people stood in the dark.

Such an unknown made Mochizuki very anxious.

Because she is not strong enough now! But now the people in the dark will unscrupulously attack the people behind him.

But now there is such a powerful person who throws out such an attractive condition.

To be honest, Mochizuki was very moved.

She couldn't help but not be moved.

But even so, Mochizuki still had a sliver of sanity.

She licked her dry lips, and asked with difficulty, "Then old man, what do you need me to do?"

After all, the promise of an eleventh-order supernatural being is not so easy to get.

I'm afraid she can't afford the conditions offered by this kind of person.

"I know that you, as a wood-type supernatural being, have strong vitality, I want you to lose half of your vitality to Lin Yuan,

...I know this request is a bit overwhelming, but, as you can see, with his current state of treatment, he probably won't be able to last for a few days..."

After Mochizuki heard this, she lowered her eyelids, good guy! Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted half of her vitality.

The vitality of wood-type supernatural beings is indeed very strong, but these people have no idea where the vitality of wood-type supernatural beings comes from.

It's a superpower!

Since this old guy opened his mouth to take away half of his vitality, he must also know what will happen after she contributes half of his vitality!

I'm afraid they know, but they still make such a request to her, right?

Her abilities go backwards!

Even in the apocalypse, under such a cruel environment, if it is not forced to, and does not want to watch their comrades die in front of them, wood-type supernatural beings will generally not easily contribute their lives.

Because dedicating one's own vitality means that one's ability will go backwards, and what is even more frightening is that the regressed ability may not be able to be cultivated again in a lifetime.

Even though Mochizuki is now carrying an illustration book, has a shortcut to upgrade abilities, and doesn't even have to worry about the fatal blow of his ability reversing, Mochizuki still hesitates!

It took her a full year to go from the fourth rank to the eighth rank!

one year! Although she is confident that she can bring her power back to the eighth level within a year.

But who can guarantee that there will be no accidents within this year? Especially now when she needs strength so much.

Moreover, the boss in front of him just promised himself a favor.

Mochizuki pursed her lips and weighed it for a moment, what a pity.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, she would definitely not be so entangled...

"Senior Si! She won't agree, and she can't agree."

Mochizuki was considering how to politely reject the old man.

Hearing a man's familiar voice suddenly, Mochizuki raised her head in astonishment, only to see Yan Luan's broad back in military uniform!

This man did not know when he had stood in front of her.

"Boy of the Yan family, you have no right to refuse for her."

With Yan Luan blocking his sight, Mochizuki couldn't see the old man's expression clearly, but when he heard his slightly smiling and kind voice, Mochizuki shuddered involuntarily.

"Yes! She is my subordinate, and I don't allow her to do this. Senior, since you know the effect of the vitality of wood-type supernatural beings, you should also be aware of the consequences of wood-type supernatural powers doing that! I will not allow it."

Yan Luan said such a long paragraph, although his voice was still light and steady.

But Mochizuki could see his anger from his back.

She was stunned. She had known this guy for more than a year. It seemed that she had never seen this guy angry.

At this moment, Mochizuki actually felt that this guy's angry aura was really pleasant.

Looking up at this guy, Mochizuki frowned, as if realizing for the first time that this man is really tall!

Even the fact that Yan Luan said that she was his subordinate and helped her reject the old man's "good intentions" privately made her ignore it.

Yan Luan was indeed very angry, for no reason.

When the old man in front of him made such an excessive request, Yan Luan felt from the bottom of his heart that with this young girl's shrewdness, she would definitely refuse it straight away.

Then just waited for Mochizuki to refuse without much interference.

But what surprised him and disappointed him was that the girl was hesitating, and there was an emotion on her face.

He never knew that Mochizuki needed strength so much?

To the point where you don't hesitate to sell your vitality?

Yan Luan was indescribably annoyed that she didn't cherish herself like this.

So his anger took over his mind, and he stood in front of Wangyue without thinking, blocking the old man's sight.

Before Mochizuki could speak, he strongly refused for her.

The smile on the old man's face gradually receded, and the drooping eyelids were lifted, revealing his sharp eyes that were not muddy.

He stared fixedly at the young man in front of him.

He knew this young man.

This young man is as outstanding as Si Linyuan, and the two young men are even competitors.

All these years, he has been quietly watching from the sidelines.

He always thought that Si Linyuan was no worse than Yan Luan.

But today, the old man's eyes fell on Yan Luan, and he scrutinized him critically from top to bottom.

This young man has a straight posture, with the sharpness of a soldier and the gentleness of a scholar. When he restrains his momentum, he gives off a very comfortable atmosphere.

But now, he showed his sharpness, like an unsheathed sword, standing in front of him without fear.

For the first time, the old man felt that the young man standing in front of him was much better than his great-grandson.