Chapter 1467 9-Feather Bird: Don’t take me with you

"Tsk..."

"This is me."

When Ji Zi regained consciousness, her eyes gradually became brighter from darkness. What she saw was the scorched earth, the blasted holes, and...

Bai Mo was kneeling on one knee, obviously looking a little embarrassed due to his injury.

She stroked the wound on her shoulder, blood flowed out from between her fingers, dripping onto the ground like magma, dissolving the already miserable land.

"How are you?"

Normally, Jizi should first determine her own condition.

It was obvious that Bai Mo was injured so she didn't care about anything else and took a few steps forward.

But Bai Mo had already stood up.

Her injuries were not serious.

Under the Nine-Feathered Bird Factor, the horrific wound healed and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving behind only the white and tender skin faintly visible through the gap in the clothes.

"Teacher Jizi..."

He tried to call out, not only to confirm the identity of the person in front of him, but also to tell her that he was fine.

"You see, it's impossible."

Perhaps sensing Ji Zi's somewhat guilty gaze, Bai Mo responded half-jokingly and half-seriously, and even opened his clothes to prove his point, exposing his shoulders with no scars left.

"So I really am..."

"No." Bai Mo shook his head before Ji Zi finished speaking.

I think Ji Zi must have imagined a thrilling and even thrilling battle in her mind.

He was also thinking that Bai Mo must have gone through a tough battle, gritting his teeth on the brink of life and death, and even using all his strength to finally hold himself down.

But the truth may make Jizi feel embarrassed...

She and Ji Zi...really just fought with one sword.

As for the injuries on my body...

Glancing at the other side, he saw the giant sword neatly cut off.

That's Himeko's weapon.

In theory, the broken sword should be more noticeable than the wounds on his body.

But it was obvious that Ji Zi was so worried about Bai Mo that she didn't notice that her original weapon had been cut into two pieces after the sword collision.

"It's my own idea."

"It's... a farewell."

"Say goodbye?" Ji Zi didn't understand and couldn't read the meaning.

In fact, Bai Mo is just as bad, but...

Cutting off your weapons proves that I never underestimate you.

As for bearing that sword.

Well, Bai Mo didn't know whether it was true or not that he had slashed her with a sword, but since it was Teacher Ji Zi...

So this sword is a farewell and also an apology for the previous disrespectful words.

At least I won’t sit up and slap myself when I go to bed at night.

[Hmm… I feel dizzy.]

Maoqiu finally came online. Compared to Jizi, he seemed a little more tired.

"What just happened?"

"As an artificial intelligence, it should be able to record this much, right?"

Can……

[Maoqiu doesn’t know~]

"..."

Ji Zi didn't say anything, but that look...

Despise? Scorn? Look down on? That's it? You're not good enough? Advanced artificial intelligence? You're a waste.

"..."

[Don't, don't look at me like that. After our consciousnesses merge, we are one person.]

[Whether or not it can be recorded is of course up to us at that time.]

[So… it’s not my fault that there is no record! It’s our fault! You are also at fault!]

It is obvious that Maoqiu wants to seek justice for himself.

Benball is just an artificial intelligence. You can't blame everything on it. Artificial intelligence also has human rights... the right to the ball.

It’s fine if you blame my network card for my poor gaming skills, but today we have to get this matter cleared up.

But Ji Zi didn't want to talk too much to it for the time being.

"I'll take you to the medical room for a checkup."

"Eh?" Bai Mo wanted to say no.

But Ji Zi did not give her a reason to refuse and grabbed her hand.

This made Bai Mo helpless, and he had to let Ji Zi carry him up like a seriously injured person.

"By the way, Himeko-sensei."

"Ok?"

Ji Zi, who was about to leave, lowered her eyebrows.

"I should be able to help you, right?"

"Huh?" Ji Zi was stunned, but from the sincerity revealed in Bai Mo's eyes raised over her shoulder, she realized that she already knew her purpose.

"I'm sorry, but the doctors and I have been doing this in secret because the chances of success are so small."

"But now..."

She carried Bai Mo in one hand and put the other hand on her waist, as if she felt a lot more relaxed.

"With this experience, we have finally moved from theory to practice."

Glancing sideways, Ji Zi met the gaze of Mr. Bai who was looking at her curiously over her shoulder, and smiled.

"Maybe we should all thank you."

"I don't dare turn on that mode with anyone, anywhere, except you,"

"Perhaps you have also realized that I cannot guarantee what will happen if you lose control in that situation."

In fact, Bai Mo really wants to say that it is much safer than you expected after turning on that mode.

But it is understandable. After all, it is about connecting to the corpse of God, and danger is secondary. The unknown may be the reason why they have never dared to practice.

"But now, I think I don't need to be so careful when I turn on that state again. I already have enough confidence."

"And in the future, we may also be able to equip Xi'er and others with this kind of armor."

"Of course, it will be much safer than it is now."

Ji Zi was trying her best to explain for Bai Mo.

But it is obvious that compared to what happened just now, Ji Zi only said part of it.

Nothing was said about the divine remains.

He also didn't tell Bai Mo that the production of this kind of armor would require the cooperation of more than 80% of the human plug-ins.

But we have to admit that this is indeed a leap-forward achievement. As long as it succeeds, human power will be instantly elevated.

We will also be more confident when facing the World Snake and the impending end.

Thinking about it now, Ji Zi's behavior of using herself as a guinea pig was both great and reckless.

But... every step in the development of human civilization has a similar shadow.

There are always some people who will take a step that no one knows about. That requires not only ability, but also the courage to face all the unknowns, and...

The determination to take full responsibility.

For example, now, if something really happened to Bai Mo today.

Apart from the self-blame and regret in her heart, how can she face Yulandel, Kiana, and everyone else?

Has she thought about this?

She must have thought about it.

must……

"Walk."

Ji Zi was in a very good mood, as if a big stone in her heart had fallen to the ground. Her personality instantly changed back to her familiar self.

The hand on Bai Tuanzi's head rubbed it hard, almost messing up Bai Mo's ponytail, and also making his face rest against Ji Zi's tall breasts.

"Let's go have a drink together."

"But... Teacher Jizi, don't you stop drinking?"

"I am happy today. Why? You don't want to?"

"no……"

"I knew it." Without giving Baituanzi a chance to finish her words, Ji Zi pinched her fair face and strode forward.

"You're almost going crazy from being idle, so there's no reason to refuse."

"..."

"Teacher Jizi, you don't have to be so truthful..."

"Pfft~ Sorry, just think of it as a joke I just made."

Ji Zi casually fiddled with a certain ahoge that clearly showed no sign of letting things go, and she suddenly thought of something.

"But can you drink alcohol? If not, you can use your perverted body to filter the alcohol."

Obviously, Ji Zi knew that Bai Mo couldn't get drunk even if he wanted to.

But this made Bai Mo unhappy.

Ji Zi is treating herself like a child.

Just drinking! As a fusion warrior, I will reveal my name as the Nine-Feathered Bird!

Nine-winged bird:? ? ! Don’t! Wait a minute! Don’t take me with you!

"Huh...!" (Sleeping soundly)

Half an hour later, the restaurant...

Ji Zi helplessly looked at Bai Mo who was sleeping soundly on the table in front of her, and the half-empty wine glass.

"Drunk after half a glass?"

"Ah~ This bravado comes from nowhere, just like the stupid Kiana."

Ji Zi had no choice but to get up and carry Bai Mo back.

I don’t know if Youlandel will teach Bai Mo a lesson if she sees her drunk.

(At this time, the purple little fat girl from the Herrscher's House was holding her own life-size pillow, saying that it was fortunate that it was not burned.)

(And rubbed it with his cheek...)