God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 483 - 137. You forgot to turn off auto pick-up, didn

She took a step back in fright, holding her own body as she kept retreating, picking up the pocket watch and cursing to herself,

"Why is it like this! Am I really sunk so low?! And... And everyone should be cautious about this kind of thing, be more... formal..."

"Although... Although devouring Yan Huan wouldn’t be a loss for , and indeed this state is very convenient, and... if I were to do this, would Yan Huan not just... in a mont after it’s over..."

As she spoke, she suddenly thought of sothing, her starry eyes fiercely lifting, glancing at Yan Huan.

"..."

The look in her eyes was complex, filled with too many anings.

Shy, terrified, curious, throbbing, and...

Excitent?!

So the next second, Bai Yi’s throat moved slightly, as if she swallowed saliva.

It’s unknown whether she was thinking of so strange plan.

Inside, Yan Huan almost fainted.

Fine fine fine, to emphasize the difference between you and "Za Warudo," you had to add an even more confusing and strange twist, right?!

"..."

Luckily, Bai Yi hadn’t completely lost her mind, she had already eaten and drunk her fill, thus she began to realize that her surroundings were getting colder.

Bai Yi rembered her initial purpose.

She wanted to bring out the evidence of Ye Shiyu’s secret invasion upon Yan Huan!!

"That’s right, I was so preoccupied with teaching Spencer a lesson, I forgot about you, who’s a perverted brother complex and gets aroused by the thought of her brother!"

Bai Yi coughed lightly, first stepping forward, reluctantly restoring Yan Huan’s clothing to its original state; she didn’t forget to take more photos and linger in sentintality halfway through.

Seeing this scene, Yan Huan almost fainted from anger.

Heh, you two are birds of a feather, can the elder brother lay off the criticism of the younger brother, please?

After finishing up the aftermath, it was Ye Shiyu’s turn to be dealt with.

Bai Yi’s gaze turned toward Ye Shiyu’s phone; just as her hand reached to touch it, a bone-chilling coldness surged up Bai Yi’s spine.

Although Ye Shiyu couldn’t move, the shadows beside her seed to open up like a gaping maw, violently tearing towards Bai Yi.

"Ah!"

Bai Yi hadn’t realized what happened, only feeling her pocket watch suddenly tremble violently.

"Buzz Buzz Buzz!"

The next second, Bai Yi turned pale, clutching her throbbing chest.

The strength in her hand weakened slightly, and Ye Shiyu’s original phone fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Bai Yi looked confusedly at the pocket watch, muttering to herself,

"What’s wrong all of a sudden... could it be that this is the prolonged consumption that the pocket watch was talking about?"

Though Bai Yi suspected this, only Yan Huan and Miao saw clearly.

It was Ye Shiyu’s modifier that viciously bit into Bai Yi...

And even bit off a piece?!

"Click Click Click Click~"

A fragnt emitting green glow fell to the ground along with Ye Shiyu’s phone, even larger than the piece Spencer had lost before.

No...

Perhaps it was exactly the sa size.

Only, the reason why the piece from Spencer appeared smaller before might be because it was partially consud by Ye Shiyu’s modifier.

Because at this mont, with her senses heightened, Yan Huan watched wide-eyed as the shadow inside the fallen phone, like an abyssal maw, slowly closed in on the fragnt.

But before it could consu it, Bai Yi picked it up again,

"I didn’t... I didn’t get to eat, ow!!"

Miao’s voice excitedly called out to Yan Huan,

"Once Ti Stop ends, the two of us can pick it up!"

"...Why does it sound like we’re beggars or sothing, Miao!"

"ow~"

Unaware that her modifier was invisibly dealt a critical hit by Ye Shiyu’s phone, Bai Yi just felt even colder.

But she didn’t mind it, simply unlocking the phone with Ye Shiyu’s face and then opening the album.

Inside, it was packed full of doll photos.

"What the heck, Ye Shiyu, the stuff you like is too freaky, isn’t it?"

Bai Yi was too lazy to complain, just flipping through her album, and finally, in a corner, she saw an album with just one photo stored.

Inside, it was the image of Yan Huan’s disheveled slumber.

"..."

Bai Yi swallowed saliva, then clicked on that photo.

After looking at it for a mont, she couldn’t help but click her tongue, saying,

"...Unexpectedly... turns out it’s quite a decent shot..."

...

彳亍.

Bai Yi looked at the photo and transferred it to her own phone via Bluetooth.

Afterward, while examining the newly acquired "evidence," she sneered at the motionless Ye Shiyu,

"Evidence obtained. Ye Shiyu, hmph, you’re going to suffer the consequences."

...

Although it seems a bit wrong for , the victim, to remind you.

But just this photo seems not enough to finish off Ye Shiyu, right?

After all, she has countless excuses to escape, to argue.

To claim it’s Photoshopped, or that she has no such photo in her phone...

Ah, I’ve got an idea!

Send this photo to Aunt Ye!

After all, only she and Ye Shiyu are in the know, aware of what Shiyu has really done.

Once she sees this photo, she’ll know Shiyu’s nefarious intentions haven’t changed.

By then, Emperor Ye will be able to display his miraculous powers, and that’s when Ye Shiyu will really be in for it.

...

Thinking this, Bai Yi had already returned the phone to Ye Shiyu’s hand.

Looking at Ye Shiyu’s face, her annoyance grew as she said,

"And to think you said my singing wasn’t good, pah!"

Bai Yi glared at her angrily, as if wanting to punish her thoroughly.

But as she raised her hand, she realized her hand was so cold it was nearly numb.

Weirdly, she didn’t feel uncomfortable at all.

...

Intuition told her that she should end the Ti Stop quickly, or there would be other consequences...

Thinking this, she pulled out the pocket watch and ran towards the door,

"First get out, can’t let any flaws show."

At the sa ti, after running out of the greenhouse, she finally looked down at the constantly moving hour hand of the pocket watch.

If only... I can stop this hour hand, then Ti Stop should end, right?

As she ran further from the greenhouse, she finally placed her hand over the hour hand, attempting to stop its movent.

"Click-click-click-click~"

An intense pain instantly shot through her originally numb fingers; she inhaled sharply but still forcefully stopped the hour hand.

"Buzz buzz!!"

A roaring sound ca from the sky, and even within the Ti Stop, a piercing blast reached Bai Yi’s ears.

The crackling sound of breaking ice reverberated, and the transparent ripple that had dispersed like a nuclear explosion began to return towards Bai Yi, who was at its center.

"Not good, the shard Miao!!"

But the transparent ripple seed to have a tactile effect on the shards.

When Ti Stop ended, the piece Bai Yi dropped was swept away, piercing through the transparent walls of the greenhouse towards a direction in the sky.

Miao imdiately flew into the sky, trying to snatch it back, but could only reach up to 15 ters from Yan Huan, unable to move any further.

The shard drifted in mid-air, not going far, just falling in the direction of Yuan Yue’s academic building.

There, Little Thumb on An Le’s shoulder, who was just about to head to the academic building, suddenly sensed sothing and looked up in that direction.

Its serpentine eyes slightly narrowed, and then the snake shot out towards where the shard was falling,

"Co here, An Le!"

"Ah? Little... Little Thumb, where are you going? Wait for ..."

An Le didn’t know where Little Thumb was going and had to follow it, keeping the distance between them within 15 ters.

...

...

anwhile, on a path in Forest Park.

"Ugh!"

Having ended Ti Stop, Bai Yi kneeled down on the ground, her face white, unable to suppress the nausea, almost vomiting her breakfast.

"Ugh..."

Her hair and limbs slowly transitioned from translucent to solid, but a strand of her hair tips remained transparent.

"Ugh!!"

Not until she painfully almost vomited bile did the tips of her hair slowly return to reality.

"Drip drip... tap tap..."

Then, the phantom ticking of the clock resud its regular rhythm.