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What are you thinking about?
During this time, Lyla had counted the number of people in this group, a total of twenty-seven.
Twenty-seven people think they can take on the Flash Wolves that even the Day Empire's army of hundreds might not be able to handle? You must be joking!
Aliens, just go back to outer space already! It's dangerous here!
In Lyla's eyes, the members of the Dancing Nuclear Guild really were a bunch of aliens, as no normal person would dress in suits, wear sunglasses, or don some inconvenient mascot outfits and vision-obstructing doll masks on such a dangerous island.
The only two members in the entire guild who looked somewhat normal were Fluffy Bunny and Mo Shigui.
What made Lyla feel the most desperate was... she was listening to this bunch of people spouting nonsense, literally using her life to chat with them.
Under the effect of Burning Blood, Lyla had already burned through about three years of her lifespan in just around a minute.
