After Zhao Mingwei went offline, Yelena was assigned by the members of the Dancing Nuclear Guild to take care of the herbal garden.
The job consisted of spraying the Bloodthorn Grass that had crystallized with a watering can filled with HP potion.
It was a monotonous task, but Yelena's work process was anything but monotonous, as the still-online members of the Dancing Nuclear Guild were now surrounding her, bombarding her with questions.
"Sister Yelena, where did you come from before?"
"The contract says you're only sixteen, does that mean you're still a minor?"
"Yelena, do you still give out hidden quests? Come learn how to be a Berserker with me, it's really fun to Smash."
"Scram, scram, scram! Don't listen to that auntie dog, do you want to learn the Power of Waves? The waves released are much bigger than those of a Mind Energy Master."
"What are you blabbering about, you blind man?"
"Ah? See you at the PK arena, the loser is the son!"
