I’m so Babbling!!!

And if Sparkle really dragged her into the illusion, she wouldn't be able to burn even the sofa. Her ability is not that weak.

Let's change our thinking. Apart from the illusion of Sparkle, is there anyone else who can do this and can use the image of the Stellaron Hunters at will? After thinking about it, it can only be Silver Wolf.

What's more important is that I am usually careful with my words and actions. I have indeed talked nonsense before, and the only person I might have offended is the fake Silver Wolf.

"Silver Wolf, is this you who did this? Are you holding a grudge? I just said a few words online; is there any need to make such a big deal about it?"

Lin Shuang rolled over and dodged the attacks of SAM and Kafka, then shouted loudly.

Amidst the smoke and flames, several exaggerated missiles with pixelated dots fell towards Lin Shuang like raindrops.

The missile landed with a pixelated explosion and a very classic sound effect.

However, this missile was only a visual effect and did not damage Lin Shuang's house.

After the missile exploded, the flames and smoke dissipated.

The images of SAM and Kafka turned into information streams and dissipated, while Silver Wolf raised her Prometheus, with the muzzle of the gun directly against Lin Shuang's forehead.

Silver Wolf looked down at Lin Shuang, who was sweating profusely. She suddenly kicked off her shoes and stepped on Lin Shuang's face.

The smooth and white little feet were pressed tightly against Lin Shuang's face, and Silver Wolf's own fighting power was not higher than Lin Shuang's.

The force of this kick was actually not that strong. Instead, Lin Shuang enjoyed the softness and cuteness of the white and tender little feet.

(T/N: Bro, what the hell?)

"Any last words?"

Silver Wolf looked down at Lin Shuang, who had fallen to the ground after being stomped on the face by her, and stomped on her a few more times:

"Parent and daughter, right? You like feet, right? You have a mouth, right? Eat! Give it to me! I'll let you taste for yourself what it tastes like!"

"Hey, hey... Ahem, phew!"

Lin Shuang resisted the urge to gulp with great difficulty and asked in a very serious tone:

"Are you sure you want me to eat it?"

"…"

This sentence made Silver Wolf silent.

Seeing that Silver Wolf didn't answer, Lin Shuang quickly hit the snake with a stick.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent. I'm going to start licking!!!"

However, as soon as she put the Silver Wolf's little feet into her mouth, she saw the smooth, white, and tender jade feet turn into a stream of particles.

The physical touch that she originally had disappeared in an instant, and only a mouthful of air was left in Lin Shuang's mouth.

When Lin Shuang got up from the ground and looked up, she saw Silver Wolf sitting on the back of the sofa with her legs crossed, staring at her with eyes like a scumbag.

"I thought you were perverted enough online, but I didn't expect you to actually want to lick it."

"Hey—you asked me to lick you! And you stepped on my face right away. Why do you say I'm a pervert? It's obviously you who is the pervert."

"You would lick me if I told you to?"

"I am a person who listens to advice! Why wouldn't I eat something that's been delivered to my door?"

"…"

Silver Wolf was speechless for a moment; she really couldn't win against such a stubborn and perverted foot fetishist.

Lin Shuang also calmed down at this moment. Although she knew it was fake, the swaying jade feet still attracted Lin Shuang's attention.

But even though she was watching, Lin Shuang's mind was also working. She thought for a moment and suddenly asked:

"Say, 'Silver Wolf, the Great Gaming God,' could it be you?"

"Yo, you finally figured it out? I was wondering when you would figure it out."

Silver Wolf's tone mocked Lin Shuang's low IQ, leaving Lin Shuang speechless.

"No, who would call themselves 'God'? Aren't you ashamed to use this ID every day?"

"It's a recognized title recommended by netizens. Why should I be shy about it? This is called honor."

As Silver Wolf spoke, she turned over and lay on Lin Shuang's sofa. She raised her little feet, took out a handheld game console, and started playing it as if no one was around.

Lin Shuang got up from the ground and looked at Silver Wolf's posture, a little speechless.

"What on earth are you doing here? You're not here just to step on me a few times, are you?"

It would have been fine if she hadn't said that. As soon as she said that, Silver Wolf's expression turned disgusted. She tilted her head and snorted, then complained:

"Tsk, I wanted to bring Kafka and SAM to beat you up, but it turns out you're a better fighter than I thought. It's just that I can't seem to beat a projection."

"You still have this skill?"

"It's the same projection as mine, but it's just a little physical collision, no big deal, but there's nothing I can do about the ability. Otherwise, let Kafka control you with her words, and I don't see how you can run away."

Sitting down next to Silver Wolf, Lin Shuang couldn't help but pinch the headdress on Silver Wolf's head.

Silver Wolf raised her hand and slapped Lin Shuang's hand away, then continued:

"Get out of the way, do it, and play with me for a while."

"Still playing? What time is it?"

Silver Wolf glanced out the window, then looked at Lin Shuang in confusion:

"It's not even daybreak yet, is it still early? Are you going out at this hour?"

"…"

Playing games all night long every day, right?

Aren't you sleeping?

"Stop fighting, stop fighting. Now that you're here, you can help me with something."

"?"

When Silver Wolf heard this, she looked up, not seeming surprised at all. Instead, she listened attentively and waited for what was to come.

Lin Shuang pondered for a moment and suddenly asked:

"Could it be that what happened today is also in Elio's script? Then can I ask about my future?"

"Of course not. And it's not that detailed. The script just says that when I kill you alone along the network cable, you will ask me for a small favor, but there is no specific information."

Lin Shuang just asked casually and didn't expect to really see the script, so after listening to Silver Wolf's explanation.

With a clang, she raised the greatsword that had not yet been put away in her hand.

When Lin Shuang took action just now, she did not let the sword catch fire, nor did she trigger any sound effects. Now the flames were gradually climbing up.

The random playlist also started playing.

"…"

Silver Wolf had a bewildered look on her face. She looked at the sword, then at Lin Shuang, and finally burst out laughing, rolling on the sofa.

"You still have this quirk? Adding speakers to weapons, it's hilarious. You still have the nerve to say I'm not ashamed, but aren't you ashamed when you fight yourself? I'm embarrassed for you."

"Get lost—!"

Lin Shuang's face flushed, and she couldn't help but loudly refute:

"This is not what I want!"

"Oh, yes, yes, you are right."

"…"

Hard, the fist is hard.

Lin Shuang resisted the urge to chop down with her sword and said:

"I want you to help me think of a way to extract the music list from this sword."

"This is easy, but you really didn't make this yourself. Who on earth makes weapons and has such a bad taste?"

Silver Wolf reached out and took the greatsword. The greatsword, with its flame extinguished, lay quietly on the sofa, allowing Silver Wolf to tinker with it.

But Silver Wolf fumbled for a while, then suddenly looked up and smiled wickedly.