The Daily Life Of A Cyberpunk Magician

Chapter 436 - 247 Who Made Him the Greatest Magician?_3
Chapter 436: Chapter 247 Who Made Him the Greatest Magician?_3She needed to do something for Jiang Shu first.

Five minutes later, Shubao told Liu Tingruo with a serious face, ”I found a large number of black-clad Hunters heading to District E3. They are locking down the area and spreading a special toxic gas among the citizens. The casualties are soaring, and have already reached over a hundred people.”

”What?” Liu Tingruo furrowed her brows tightly. ”They actually want to perish together with us?”

Her intelligence was not inferior to Jiang Shu’s, so she quickly grasped the crux of the issue and casually took a white lab coat from the standing rack, wrapping it around herself and turning toward the direction of the laboratory.

Red Clo, Dick Tang, and Aishania were all there, living a cohabiting life in the same paper house.

Although Red Clo often died.

For some reason, he had an unusually fervent enthusiasm for teasing Tang, even using Aishania to flirt with Tang.

Liu Tingruo walked into the laboratory while transmitting the information Shubao had found to Jiang Shu.

Turning on the light, the paper house was brightly lit.

She walked up to the paper house and knocked on the table next to it with her knuckles.

The first thing that came out from the paper house was Red Clo’s scream, ”Ah—there’s an earthquake! Little Tang, little Aishania, come out quickly, there’s an earthquake here!”

But no one paid attention to him, so Red Clo’s screaming only lasted a few seconds before ending listlessly.

The window of the paper house opened, and Tang’s calm face appeared by the bed. His gaze met Liu Tingruo’s, who stood by the table, intertwining them.

In the past, the two of them would not have imagined that upon meeting again, they would no longer be in a relationship of superior and subordinate, nor companions on Bright Avenue.

”You arrived,” Tang continued, ”To resolve the issue, it’s simple—resurrect me in the form of a normal person, and I can resurrect all those who died in this dreadful incident.”

”How do you know...” Liu Tingruo frowned immediately.

Tang laughed and said, ”Is there anyone who understands me better than myself? I had already anticipated what would happen when I arrived here.”

Liu Tingruo slightly lowered her eyes; she had not expected that the Tang in this paper house could be so ruthless and possess such a far-sighted vision.

Ready to watch the two mechanical Tangs die to seize a final chance to turn the tables.

”Resurrect me; I can resolve this,” Tang continued, his tone calm, not sounding like he was discussing his own life and death, ”Or you can watch even more innocent people die.”

After understanding what he truly needed to do, Tang no longer wished to maintain the facade of a just partner.

He just wanted to do what he desired; for that, sacrificing anything did not matter.

Those two Fake Bodies, precisely because they had not understood this point, were always controlled by Jiang Shu.

”Are you threatening me?” Liu Tingruo was displeased.

”No, this is the only solution—I need to be resurrected first to perform a mass resurrection,” Tang shook his head, his voice still calm.

”The ’Magic’ performed by Jiang Shu does not have the effect of a mass resurrection, so even faced with tens of thousands of corpses, he is helpless.”

Liu Tingruo then raised her head with an haughty expression, choosing to blindly believe in her man: ”If performed once again... perhaps it’s possible? He is a Magician, best at turning the impossible into possible.”