Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 941 - 4 Su Ameng

Chapter 941: Chapter 4 Su Ameng

Zeng Fanghai and Lin Chen were obviously a bit wary of Su Ameng. In addition to admiring her, it was more about her strength. Despite being only fourteen and still a junior high school student, she was already a Conqueror who had experienced nine Trojan Horse Games and was a Third-order Explosive Type.

Of course, apart from her ability which was quite suited for escaping, Su Ameng had managed to survive until now thanks in large part to her strong and kind Group Leader who treated her like a younger sister.

"Hmph," Su Ameng’s chin tilted slightly upward as she circled around Tang Zheng, scrutinizing him with her large, clearly defined eyes. "Are you that what’s-his-name, Tang Zheng?"

Tang Zheng furrowed his brows slightly; he didn’t like the girl’s haughty demeanor, so he chose not to respond.

"Hey, kid, didn’t you hear Ameng asking you a question?" Lin Chen saw an opportunity to ingratiate himself and scolded Tang Zheng. Despite the latter’s strength, this was reality, and even Conquerors had to hold back a bit.

"Shut up, did I allow you to speak?" Su Ameng’s eyebrows raised as she glared at Lin Chen. Perhaps due to puberty, her voice had not yet settled and had a nasal, cute quality to it. However, her chest was surprisingly large, almost catching up with Bai Guo’s. Considering her age, there was a chance she might surpass the Natural Stupid in the future.

Unfortunately for Tang Zheng, he was not moved by such tsundere behavior, as he was not a Lolicon.

"Tsk, so you’re pretending to be aloof and disdainful to get my attention? As expected, no good comes from men." Su Ameng’s eyes shifted as she devised a plan and displayed an innocuous smile. "The Group Leader sent me to give you some information. It’s a list of personnel from the Conquerors Alliance, in the hope that everyone can get along peacefully and face the difficulties together."

With a flick of her wrist, Su Ameng produced a Storage Card and tossed it towards Tang Zheng.

Seeing the mischievous smile at the corner of the girl’s mouth, Tang Zheng knew something was wrong. He stayed on guard and did not catch it, but instead let the Female Gunner, Sophie, step in.

The thigh-high boots, the tight jodhpurs accentuating her buttocks, and the large collared shirt—all exuded the seductive mannerism of a woman. Even with a gold Venetian mask on, her swan-like neck and wavy blonde hair were enough to captivate two young virgins.

Marilyn remained daring, striding over to Tang Zheng with a catwalk gait, then hugged his arm and tiptoed to give his cheek a light kiss.

Lin Chen and Zeng Fanghai swallowed hard, their gaze circling the three Female Musketeers, filled with envy and resentment. Tang Zheng had it so good, capable of combat and providing company in bed without missing a beat.

"What are you looking at? I’ll gouge your eyes out," Su Ameng snapped, cracking a Whip and giving the two henchmen a glare before turning to stare at the chests of the Female Musketeers, smirking disdainfully and proudly puffing out her chest.

Although the girl said nothing, her message was clear: "Mine are bigger, okay!"

Sophie handed over the Storage Card, but Tang Zheng did not take it.

"Hmm? What’s that supposed to mean? Looking down on people?" Su Ameng didn’t expect Tang Zheng to be so cautious and felt somewhat dissatisfied, starting to prod him with her words. Young though she was, she was hardened by her experiences in the Trojan World; even the naturally foolish Bai Guo knew that the world was a dangerous place.

"I’ll look at it later!" Without guessing, Tang Zheng knew this thing might be problematic.

"Such a fussbudget." Su Ameng looked down on him and then lashed out with her whip towards Tang Zheng’s cheek. Besides delivering the list, she had another mission—to test him.

The girl couldn’t understand why, being Third-order like her, the Alliance held him in such high esteem, even the Group Leader regarded him differently.

Seeing Ameng make a move, Lin Chen released a Wind Blade, and Zeng Fanghai swiftly leaped into action with a pair of daggers in hand, glinting as they aimed for his chest.

Tang Zheng stepped back. He didn’t want to engage in these needless fights, but in the next moment, the Storage Card in Sophie’s hand exploded, and a cloud of sleeping gas burst forth, enveloping the surroundings.

Tang Zheng immediately held his breath and unleashed a Moon Blade, drawing his weapons.

The whip that was originally aimed for Tang Zheng’s head changed its course in mid-air like a Snake’s tongue flicking venomously and targeted his lower body instead.

Su Ameng had an evil taste, intending to give Tang Zheng a ’warm welcome’ by embarrassing him in front of the Group Leader. As for the whip, it was an SS-level Prop.

The one-eyed cobra whip, laced with various toxins such as paralysis, dizziness, and blood coagulation, would certainly be lethal within five minutes without an injection of A-grade or higher anti-toxin serum. It could break through Demonic and Spiritual defenses, and the most eerie thing was that it was a living being, capable of attacking autonomously even without its master’s command, able to penetrate defenses below S-grade.

This weapon was very deceptive; no one could suspect it was a Pet. It was black all over, covered in Scales, with the snake’s head at the tip of the whip complete with fangs and a venomous gland. They were not for show; they were deadly Weapons.

Whoosh, whoosh, two Moon Blades shot out from Tang Zheng’s waist, one hitting the whip and deflecting it, while the other was directed at Zeng Fanghai, forcing him to retreat.

The Female Musketeer, as a Summoned Spirit, was not afraid of Poisonous Mist attacks, and immediately counterattacked. It was just too bad that the Silver Muskets were too poor to break through the defenses of the three.

With a wave of his hand, Tang Zheng tossed three S-Class Firearms to them, and the next second, Thunderballs and Light beams swept across.