Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 340 - 340 61 Mr

340: Chapter 61 Mr.

Lan_3 340: Chapter 61 Mr.

Lan_3 So you seduced Yan Qi back in the day…

Who are Kong Wang and Will again…

Mr.

Lan frowned woefully, looking like a small business owner struggling with poor company performance, not at all showing the overwhelming presence he had just a moment ago.

“Times have changed.

Nowadays, those with abilities don’t want to come, and those without go dumb after a couple of words.

I’m quite helpless.”

The Superpower User waved his hands repeatedly.

“I have neither abilities nor brains nor interest, truly unworthy of your expectations.”

“Not at all—you do have some talent,” Mr.

Lan said propping up his cheek, “If you come over, I can give you one-on-one special training; we can stand on a ninety-degree-tilted skyscraper, swinging cold weapons at each other, and let the drifting clouds vertically float as we discuss the strength and instinct…”

“Bullshit, you still into Death X?!

Besides, what era is this?

It’s no longer popular to have an ‘other me’ anymore!”

“Or maybe we’ll hit a bar, have a couple of drinks, and I’ll tell you about the past and the truth of the world, so you won’t have to bother looking for Rafdelu…”

“You watch Sea X King too?!

Are you Hades X Li?!” Gongsun Ce said, on the verge of freaking out, “If I go out and say that people in Desolate Form love blood-pumping comics, everyone will think I’ve lost my mind!”

Mr.

Lan spoke enthusiastically, “That’s my thing.

I also feel sorry to see the decline in hot-blooded comics lately.

In such a short time, they’ve run out of new ideas.”

“Now it’s all about Otherworld and factional romance,” the Superpower User said disdainfully, “I’m truly saddened.”

“Tell me about it, but I do love factional romance too!” Mr.

Lan’s mood soared, “But it’s not so good to act out factional comics in real life, it’s not okay for girls to always be on the offense; you’ve got to take the initiative!

So, if you want to chase a girl, I’d be happy to help strategize.

Qin Qianbai, Shiyu Ling, Alandia, which one do you like best?

Qiluo is also quite nice…”

Gongsun Ce pushed his glasses up.

“I’m off to find the Silent King.”

“Look at you, such a hassle, such a pain,” Mr.

Lan sighed.

“Well, are you moved yet?”

“Not moved, thank you.

Please just let me get some good sleep.”

Mr.

Lan hopped down from the table, the square table reverted back to blue flames, returning to his body.

He turned briskly, waved goodbye: “Okay then, you’re always welcome if you change your mind!

Also, feel free to come chat with me anytime, I’m free anyway.”

Gongsun Ce’s heart stirred.

“You have a lot of free time?”

“I’m not the King of Destiny,” Mr.

Lan shrugged, “I settled my affairs not long ago, now I’m at ease.

The King of Destiny is different, though, he always has endless trivial matters, double standards with words and deeds, so I’ve always been at odds with him.”

Mr.

Lan had some thoughts about the King of Destiny…

He thinks the King of Destiny is hypocritical?

It wasn’t an unreasonable statement.

“It seems so,” Gongsun Ce couldn’t help but say, “I also don’t quite understand him.

It’s like he always wants me to do something, but then he obstructs me.”

“Ha, because the King of Destiny is partial!” Mr.

Lan laughed, shaking his head, “How interesting, right?

He says he wants chaos and randomness, yet always interferes preferentially…

He acts both as the dealer and the bettor, of course, he wins every time.

What can you do with such a contradictory fellow?”

Mr.

Lan’s body dissipated into laughter, transforming back into bundles of flames alongside the road.

Gongsun Ce looked at his retreating figure and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Thereafter, Gongsun Ce felt his will fading bit by bit.

The remnants of his will couldn’t even sustain the dream, and he collapsed at the start of the road, closing his eyes…

·

Meanwhile, in Kuku Jili Town.

Lianyi and Shiyu Lianyi stood amidst ruins, covered in dust and soot.

This was once the best inn in the small town — just barely boasting clean beddings and air conditioning — thus the investigation team had chosen to rest here after the battle.

Now, this place was a huge pit about 10 meters deep.

Metal scraps, wood chips, and shreds of fabric were evenly scattered around the pit, the few remnants left of the inexpensive inn.

If the people present hadn’t acted decisively, including the innkeeper, quickly evacuating a total of five people, the town would have suffered a major catastrophe tonight.

The cause of all this was Gongsun Ce, who had started a nonsensical rampage in his sleep, a Superpower User outburst.

“I’m saying,” Lianyi wiped her face, “if we toss the rampaging Little Ce into a pile of Ninjas, we’d win, right?”

“Ahaha,” Shiyu Lianyi laughed helplessly.

He had managed to suppress someone’s rampage with great difficulty and now didn’t have much energy left.

Shiyu Ling came over furiously, holding an empty syringe in her hand.

“What the hell is this idiot up to?!”

“Gongsun has his peculiarities…” Mr.

Shiyu tried to pacify his enraged sister, “How is it going?”

“He’s sleeping like a dead pig after the sedative injection,” Shiyu Ling said, tossing the syringe aside, “and still muttering stupid dreams.”

Curious, Lianyi took a closer look.

The grey-haired youth curled up at the bottom of the pit, his posture like a warrior defeated by an alien invasion, mumbling incoherently.

“Love…

factions…

reality…

likes…

girls…”

Lianyi quickly stepped back to her original spot, saying sternly, “We didn’t hear anything!”

Shiyu Lianyi spoke gravely, “We’re all friends, let’s not tell Gongsun after he wakes up.

Let’s pretend nothing happened…”

As for their conclusion, everyone spent the night in an armored vehicle.