Chapter 39: The Golden Ball

"Sometimes I think that cat ball is really pathetic."

"Trust me, more often than not, you don't feel that way."

For this answer given by Xiao Q, someone obviously didn't believe it very much.

Although there weren't many spectators before, no matter how you look at it, Xiao Lei and Xiao Q easily abused this large puff, and if the strength of this puff is counted as equal to yourself, no matter how you look at it, it can only be a toy in front of the deep sea ghost queen or the battleship thunder class, right?

And there's a good chance that the toys aren't even good......

But if you have to take a closer look, the expression on the face of Xiao Q in the form of a girl and Xiao Lei in the hood really seems to be a little dignified?

“WO。”

Under the reminder of the golden WO-chan, Ren Quan suddenly found that the landscape around him—oh no, it should be said that the structure of the room was changing significantly.

The scope of the operating room, which had been isolated from the practice room, was gradually expanding, and he was wrapped in himself and the golden WO sauce.

On the contrary, the most eye-catching ring in the original training arena has disappeared, not to mention, the original practice room door and its left and right walls have also disappeared obviously, and the opposite wall is slowly pushed straight over, as if the original corridor is gradually being rerouted......

Then, a faint rumbling sound was approaching, approaching.

It was probably the intersection of the nearest corridor that suddenly appeared in a large area of striking black.

No, it's obviously not right to describe it as a large patch, because if you look closely at the black, you will find that it is quite evenly distributed, and it is basically a standard sphere.

It's just that this ball is a little bigger, and the corridor that was originally three meters high is basically held up and down by this ball.

And the reason why I say basically is because the giant black ball is still obviously rolling unhurriedly in this direction. If you really want to get stuck, then I'm afraid you will have to slide.

What? Width, you ask?

The wall on the opposite side is still fine-tuning, and the black ball was still a little swinging left and right, but now it has obviously changed to a straight line with the reasonable advancement of the wall~

"What the hell is this?"

"It's not a ghost, it's the puff that you think is pitiful when it was just sent flying."

“WO。”

As the black ball got closer and closer, someone who had recently become familiar with the hardness of the walls or ground in the deep sea base could easily deduce the approximate weight of the giant black ball.

It was definitely not a number that he could push away at will, and that didn't take into account whether the other party had a power source or not.

Okay, now Ren Quan is starting to congratulate himself that he is no longer on the other party's revenge list or something. Then if you think a little deeper, it is easy to guess that this is caused by the "self-protection" of the empty mother WO class at the same time by the way.

And the two girls who were very happy to abuse the ball just now don't seem to have any intention of rushing into the operating room at all, and they want to implicate innocent people together, this kind of character seems to be more worthy of recognition?

“WO……”

"You mean, it's not like they don't want to? Is it because the toss will only be chased by the black ball for a longer time? ”

It sounds like a traditional broad-mindedness.

Ren Quan was too lazy to complain about why Jin WO sauce could express so many meanings in one syllable, so he turned his attention back to the door to see what kind of puffs could make the two people outside the door so far so "desperate".

Yes, it's "despair".

For example, the hooded girl didn't even bother to turn around and run away, obviously gathering all her strength to prepare to push the other party to stop.

As for Xiao Q, on the surface, he is squatting down to clean up his shoelaces, but no matter how you look at it, this seems to be a broken jar of "as long as you run past Xiao Lei, everything will be fine".

So, who's behind this cat ball?

It's definitely not the flying field Ji, but an existence that can roughly be parallel to her status and ability.

If the battleship Mine-class and the expulsion of Qi Ji are invincible, in the middle? South? Still is......

"North House? String works, right? ”

In fact, Ren Quan himself has probably figured it out, the so-called North House here is definitely not the Tilbitz in Ship N, and I'm afraid it won't be the Northern Lori in the Ship C game.

If you follow the animation of the ship girl, there is indeed a strange route of "the northern evolution body is the flying field Ji, and the flight field Ji super evolution is the middle perch Ji".

But the problem now is that the deep-sea forces in this plane have been rampant for half a year, to say the least.

So it's not impossible that Lori, who was originally stationed in the north, eventually evolved into a more powerful existence, right?

So now there's just one last question left.

Since that Bei Zhai is so strong that even a super giant cat ball can be made, why did Xiao Q and Xiao Lei die so much before?

"That's because I'm in multiple seals most of the time." At some point, another golden puff appeared in the operating room, answering someone's question.

And Ren Quan also quite knowingly didn't ask why there was an unimportant question like why a cat ball popped up again, "In other words, you can do it twice more like this?" ”

"No way, who made me too genius, so I haven't exercised seriously before?"

"Then how about you mix this puff with purple before you speak?"

……

Then, when Ren Quan was idle with the golden puffs, Xiao Lei, who had set up a force to fight against the black ball, finally took the lead in defeat without surprise and was run over by the wheel of history.

When he reappeared, it had become an abstract mural on the ceiling of the hallway.

And Xiao Q finally started running......