Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 240 - 240 13 Disguise and Airdrop_3

240: Chapter 13: Disguise and Airdrop_3 240: Chapter 13: Disguise and Airdrop_3 “If your reaction were any slower, I’d be even more delighted.”

“Being naive doesn’t mean I’m stupid,” said Gongsun Ce as he fitted the mask onto his face.

“Speaking of which, didn’t you take the chance to run away just now?

That collar could be easily destroyed by Shadow Orchid, right?”

Alice sneered, “Ha.

If I really wanted to kill myself, I’d choose a prettier way to go, not by comparing reaction speeds with that artificial intelligence in your phone.”

Qiluo had been discovered so quickly.

She had thought she might get by with the excuse, “I was watching a female anchor’s recorded broadcast.”

No, I almost forgot, lies are useless on this woman.

Gongsun Ce picked up his phone to introduce his friend, “Let me introduce you, this is my good friend Qiluo.

Qiluo, this is Miss Alice Adar, as you can see, she is my partner for this mission.”

The pink-haired girl enthusiastically waved from the screen: “Hello, Alice Adar~ I’m Qiluo~”

Alice crossed her arms and shifted further away from the two, her voice full of tingling scorn, “Yuck!

Have you reached the point where you treat artificial intelligence as a friend?

And you’ve set her up to look so revealing.

Living to this point as a man is just…”

That comment perfectly hit a nerve for both.

“Mr.

Gongsun, what on earth do I look like in your eyes?

Do I really seem like some extreme otaku?” “I’m not artificial intelligence, I’m a superpower user!

Waaah…

I’ll never help you again!!!”

The captain, Maoli, who was in the cockpit watching the surveillance video, felt a twinge of regret.

He’d also assumed that Demon had been playing house with a high-intelligence AI.

“Attention, please,” the captain broadcasted a little earlier than planned.

“In 15 minutes, we will be over Purple Island.

Please complete your identity disguises before the skydive begins.

The overhead compartment is stocked with high-energy portable food for the mission, feel free to help yourselves if needed.”

Demon’s voice came through the surveillance.

“Mr.

Maoli?

By ‘skydive,’ you don’t mean just throwing us out without parachutes, right?

Not that kind, right?”

“…In 14 minutes, we will be over Purple Island,” the captain responded by repeating the broadcast, not having the heart to say “Exactly!”

And so, ten minutes later.

Out of a sense of responsibility as a ninja, Captain Maoli went to check the disguises of the pair.

He saw a short-haired programmer in his thirties and a tall, attractive young woman dressed fashionably.

“Hey, Captain!” The short-haired programmer, clad in a faded black shirt and sweatpants, sported a simple, cheerful smile, looking rather upbeat.

“I’m a senior computer repair specialist from Sirang Electronics, Nakaoto Ugoro.

Nice to meet you!”

“Good evening, Mr.

Maoli,” the black-haired woman said intimately, clutching the programmer’s arm.

“I’m the freelance writer Xuejian Lingzi, as you can see, deeply in love with Ugoro here.”

“Ah, it’s really embarrassing to say, but for an ordinary guy like me to be favored by a beauty like Miss Lingzi, it still feels like a dream!”

“My dear, that’s because you have an upstanding character and a high income,” Lingzi said with a sugary voice.

“You have to work hard to earn money.

Freelance writing needs a lot of funds to continue…”

“Of course!

Onwards and upwards!

Onwards and upwards!” Ugoro raised his hands and cheered, his eyes ablaze with obsession and stupidity, like an office worker overwhelmed by love and working overtime in a giant corporation.

…Impressive.

Cold sweat broke out on Maoli’s back; he couldn’t spot a single flaw.

What shocked him more was that, just fifteen minutes ago, this pair who had been at odds could now act in such harmony — oh, my millions of gods, don’t they feel nauseous?

Or did these two, even at the risk of stirring a storm in their stomachs, want to torment each other with their sublime acting skills?!

“An impeccably perfect disguise, you two.

Before you receive the signal from the contact, please do not remove your disguises…” he started, and then Maoli closed his eyes and continued, “No, the exact timing is up to your judgment.

Please sit tight; we’re about to go!”

The lovey-dovey couple sat down shoulder to shoulder.

Captain Maoli changed into his ninja outfit and activated the Lightning Caterpillar, which brought a howling wind into the cabin from below, and the seats transformed into two slowly closing gaps!

Wildfire bade farewell to the two experts being airdropped.

“Take care of yourselves-!”

“I really admire how you can put up with feeling gross to play lovers with malevolence.”

“Mutual feelings, you’ve also mastered that lecherous look quite convincingly.”

The clothes provided by the man in the white coat temporarily transformed under Qiluo’s control, turning into camouflage the same color as the night sky.

Superpower Users and Impermanence Law Enforcers, while airborne, didn’t forget to verbally spar, connected to each other by ropes of telekinetic energy, ensuring they remained within a safe distance of 5 meters.

Everything on the ground came sweeping by at an indescribable speed.

Forests, lakes, low mountain ranges, the terrain of Purple Island turned into a blur of colors in the eyes of the Superpower User.

He was unable to focus his attention on the island’s scenery because another spectacular sight seized his gaze with an irresistible force.

It was a waterfall.

The sea water poured down from all around the island, forming a 30-meter-tall deep blue natural barrier.

Countless streams of sea water rushed nonstop, merging into the island’s numerous tributaries, and finally gathered in the center of Purple Island, creating the majestic river known as Wisdom River.

“My god…”

Their destination turned out to be an island truly hidden beneath sea level; by all logic, Purple Island should have been submerged long ago!

“Do the people of Zero Island really have no issue living in such an environment every day?!

Aren’t our teammates a bunch of freaks?!”

“The Superpower User who lives on a giant dragon’s corpse should stop pretending to be normal!

Cut the crap and confirm the landing coordinates!”

The Superpower User took out his phone and sent a confirmation: “Qiluo?”

“Wow, wow, wow, it’s so high!” Qiluo squatted in a corner crying out from the phone.

“You’ve got an artificial intelligence that’s afraid of heights?!

Are you bringing her along as a joke?!”

“I’ve told you Qiluo isn’t an AI!

Hey Qiluo, calm down, your main body won’t die if it falls here in the City of Skies, so please help me with the scan!!!”

“Ah ah ah ah—right, I’m starting.” Qiluo had an epiphany, “Gongsun Ce, adjust to your left by 31.76°~”

Shiyu Ling gulped down a mouthful of cold air due to the rapid change in direction.

Annoyed, she yelled, “You’d be better off dismantling that piece of junk!”

“Learn to have some of the elder’s patience like Wildfire=san!” “Say that one more time?!” “I’m not provoking you!!” “Forward 53 meters~”

The noisy trio, amidst their chaotic descent, slowly approached the predetermined landing site.

In the southern part of Purple Island, the Wandering Forest.

·

In a solitary residence in Weiyuan City, a man rolling dice sat in front of the window, praying intently.

Next to him lay a piece of paper with the day’s first dice roll written on it: Lucky [1d100:44]

“Oh, oh, oh!

They have arrived.

Today’s luck is slightly poor, at 44 points, with minor troubles along the way, but overall smooth.” The giant dragon worshipper earnestly interpreted the dice roll.

“The next determination I should make is, of course, interpersonal relationships, a crucial aspect.

Due to the slightly poor luck today, compatibility rolls will suffer a -10 penalty!”

He threw the dice once again and fell into deep thought as he watched the golden numbers.

“Here we go…

your compatibility is—”

·

Deep in the Wandering Forest on Purple Island, the contact person for the two investigators looked up at the brilliant starry sky, crunching the candy in her mouth.

“Hmm~~~~ it’s about time.”

She stretched languidly, saying in a relaxed tone.

“Let’s see what kind of person Uncle Yan’s acquaintance turns out to be.”