"Thank you, thank you!" The woman, whose face was initially clouded with worry and fear, knowing that her daughter would surely die without care after leaving the virtual world, detonated into joy upon hearing Li Xinlan agree to help. She fervently expressed her gratitude.
"Move, didn't you hear?" Pang Meiqin mumbled, kicking a newbie who was scrambling for the injection of code. Just as she was about to pick it up herself, a high-explosive grenade spiraled in at high speed. It first scraped a Japanese man's waist before hitting the insulated box, piercing it with a thunderous rumble and reducing it to a pile of useless scrap.
Test tubes burst, shards of glass mixed with the blue potion scattering in all directions. Only three intact tubes remain, but the force of the explosion flung them into the air. If they were to fall, they'd surely shatter.
