I! Cleaner!
Chapter 459 - 397: Good Guy Leon

Chapter 459: Chapter 397: Good Guy Leon

Finally, I found you!

Watching Leon on the other side stuffing the snow woman into a strange sleeping bag and fiddling with something, the consciousness of the Scorpio Bureau Chief within the dog’s body almost crushed its own teeth in frustration.

Damn it! This kid has decent talent, but he’s way too disobedient!

I warned a thousand times not to leave this dog’s side, otherwise he might encounter the snow woman and get tricked into the blizzard to freeze to death. And while I was digging underground in the desert looking for a bug, this kid vanished!

If I hadn’t taken precautions in advance, remembering his scent and following it all the way here, he might’ve frozen to death in the snow mountain without me being able to find him!

"Woof!"

Controlling the dog’s body, after letting out an angry growl, the Scorpio Bureau Chief leapt towards the snow woman in the sleeping bag, but a gigantic backpack suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

Whoa, there’s a dog!

After whipping the backpack out and knocking the vicious dog trying to pounce to the ground, Leon, relying on his thick clothes, directly pressed down, pinning the dog while gripping its mouth tightly to prevent it from biting.

Whoa, you actually hit me?!!!

Knocked to the ground by the backpack, with stars in its eyes, the Scorpio Bureau Chief was about to curse but couldn’t, as its mouth was held shut, with most of its tongue hanging out unable to retract, only able to whine from its throat.

And in the struggle with the mountaineer Leon, the thorny crown on the dog’s head was knocked off, and the dog’s angry eyes instantly turned clear.

"Whimper... Whimper..."

It seems... it’s been subdued?

Seeing the dog under him no longer struggling desperately but cowering its tail and whining, Leon hesitated a bit and loosened the grip a little.

The result was the subdued dog actually didn’t attack again, instead, it exposed its belly ingratiatingly, its face even carried a hint of sycophantic expression.

"Quick! Strangle it!"

Seeing Leon loosening his grip on the dangerous-looking dog, the snow woman who finally relaxed tensed up again, struggling to sit up:

"It’s dangerous! You can’t be deceived by it! I..."

"I’ve got an idea!"

Interrupting the snow woman, Leon suddenly hammered his palm, spiritedly said:

"You don’t have climbing gear, can’t hike down the mountain with me, but I have a sleeping bag!

We can cut some branches, tie them into a sled with climbing ropes. You lie on the sleeping bag, and I’ll drag you down with the dog!"

Drag me down?

Hearing Leon’s words, the snow woman shivered.

The dream she wove wasn’t endless like a real dream realm, it was confined to this snow mountain. If he dragged her down, they’d reach the edge of the nightmare.

Under normal circumstances, being dragged to the edge of a nightmare only meant awakening, but now the Demonic Soul Abyss coincided with reality. If dragged out from the edge of the nightmare, it’d mean entering reality!

Unlike the nightmare of sea monsters, her physical quality was similar to a normal human female, vulnerable to freezing, her strength was tied to this snow mountain.

If dragged forcibly out of the dream, she’d really be at the mercy of others, and without the dream’s protection might even melt into reality!

...

"No, no, no!"

Understanding Leon’s intentions, the snow woman quickly shook her head in refusal:

"I... I remember, I have a guide! You can leave me here with a blanket, and he will bring people to rescue me!"

"Oh? Your head’s finally cleared!"

Seeing this silly woman not telling tall tales anymore, Leon nodded happily, then took out his satellite phone, adjusted the service provider, and queried:

"I searched for a while without any response... what’s your guide’s communication number? Let me see if I can establish a connection!"

Communication number? What kind of nonsense is that?

Completely unable to comprehend what’s in Leon’s hand, but considering this is a dream, as long as it wasn’t too irrational, the other party could fill in the details themselves. The snow woman paused briefly, then gambled, tentatively saying:

"6?"

my foot! A global star number is supposed to be 12 digits long!

Looks like this silly woman hasn’t come around yet.

Disappointed, Leon put away the satellite phone, tied the docile dog to a nearby tree with climbing rope, pulled it to ensure it couldn’t escape, and went to chop trees with his axe.

Seeing Leon finally leave, the ferocious dog bared its teeth at her again. The snow woman dared not linger, took a deep breath to escape through the storm, however...

"Woof!"

With a soul-shaking bark, as her body partially merged into the storm, the snow woman trembled, forced out by the bark.

With the loud bark, the blizzard within a 500-meter radius centered around the two people and the dog was blown apart, reducing to moderate snowfall.

It’s a killer...

Looking at the dog tied to the tree, growling fiercely but trembling from the bark, the snow woman felt like crying.

Surprisingly, it’s a suppressive anomaly... had she known this would happen, she’d have swapped places with the sea monster to deal with the Clean-up Bureau Scorpio Sub-bureau’s chief.

Although she lacked combat abilities, she wouldn’t need to fight there, just run fast, with her ability to turn into a snowstorm, survival would be simple.

And taking on the task of targeting this third-level Cleaner, she accidentally got herself caught by this person and a dog. If this goes on...

"Ugly is one thing, but it should work!"

Using an axe to chop strips and spare climbing rope, he tied a crooked sled, Leon nodded in satisfaction, then tied a section of climbing rope around the wagging dog’s chest and back, made several knots, and the makeshift dog-drawn sled was done.

Hoisting the limp snow woman, tying her to the sled, Leon looked up at the diminished snow, couldn’t help smiling.

"Great, the snow’s smaller too, you’re saved now."

Saved my foot! If dragged down by you, I’m dead!!!

Looking up at Leon, who wore large goggles and continued smiling warmly like he did a good deed, the unfortunate snow woman took a deep breath, eyes sternly shouting:

"Let go of me! Human!"

"???"

"I am the spirit of winter, the snow woman residing in this snow mountain! I can summon blizzards at will! Let go of me, I can... what’s with that expression of yours?"

"Nothing..."

Giving this silly woman a pitying look, Leon slightly shook his head, didn’t argue with her supposedly frozen brain, but along with the wagging dog each pulled half of the sled.

"I’m not lying! I’m truly the snow woman!"

"Yep, yep, I believe you, I believe you."

"If you believe me, then stop!"

"Stop, we’ll stop when we get to the foot of the mountain."

"Damned, you still don’t believe me!"

"Believe, of course, I do."

Gazing at the faintly visible mountain camp below, Leon sighed, resignedly placed the sled rope on his shoulder, leaving one leg deep the other shallow as he descended.

"Don’t just say snow woman, say snow king and I’ll believe... by the way, do you know that song?"

"Wh... what song?"

"You love me~ I love you~ Mimi Snow City’s sweet honey~"

"..."

Man, bringing a crazy woman down the mountain, singing to her along the way, I’m really a good guy!

"Help! I won’t go down the mountain! Help! It can kill! Help!!!"