Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 1718: Be Good and Come Here

Chapter 1718: Be Good and Come Here

Did Pan Chen have a spiritual body?

Ning Shu asked 795, “What is he?”

795’s entire person didn’t look good. He pounded his heart and said, “Ah, it’s so depressing. Who knows how many souls this thing has absorbed to form a spiritual body?”

“I thought I could get the stone with some luck, but it already has a consciousness of its own.”

Ning Shu: ...

This sort of completely put an end to their greedy ideas. Forget the uncle, this thing’s soul was also more powerful than her. If she tried anything, she would end up getting her soul swallowed.

Ning Shu covered her chest like 795. Her heart was depressed to the point of no return.

“Then, why can it reincarnate over and over again?” asked Ning Shu.

“It lets people experience death over and over again with more pain, hatred, and fear each time. The seven emotions are infinitely magnified, resulting in a greater power of the soul,” said 795.

Zhang Jiasen stared at Pan Chen. His eyes narrowed, and a dark tide swirled under his eyes.

“Everyone, back off,” said the uncle indifferently. The crowd immediately retreated.

The uncle waved at Pan Chen. “Be good and come here.”

Pan Chen took two steps back and warily looked at the gun in the uncle’s hand. His scholarly face was filled with doubt. “Can you tell me what the gun in your hand is?”

The uncle’s face was expressionless. “So disobedient.”

After two more shots, Pan Chen’s spiritual body darkened some more. Pan Chen’s expression became serious as he turned into a stream of light, flying into the stone.

The uncle followed and shot at the stone, which shook slightly. The entire underground building started to quake.

The stone emitted a powerful suction force, wanting to suck everyone’s soul inside.

The uncle frowned. “Pointless resistance.”

The uncle pulled the bolt and turned slightly sideways, his body forming a straight line with the gun as he fired a shot at the stone.

Ning Shu covered her head and saw that the s.p.a.ce was slightly distorted. A powerful force struck toward the stone.

The stone erupted in a radiant light to resist this powerful force, but the result was obvious.

“You guys can leave. I won’t make things difficult for you.” Pan Chen’s voice came from the stone. At the same time, a tiny strand of light shot out from the stone and went toward the uncle’s face.

The uncle dodged it with a sideways turn and fired two more bullets at the stone.

Eventually, Pan Chen showed his figure and looked at the uncle. “You are also a spiritual body?”

“Since we are of the same kind, why are you giving me a hard time?” asked Pan Chen discontentedly.

Ning Shu looked at the uncle’s windbreaker corners, which were slightly floating. Was he really a spiritual body?

There was no difference between him and a real person, right?

He clearly had a physical body.

795 sat directly on the ground. “We have no chance. Let’s just enjoy the show.”

Ning Shu squatted next to 795 and asked in a whisper, “Didn’t you say that the stone was divided into a mother stone and a child stone?”

Ning Shu lifted her chin in Zhang Jiasen’s direction. “What’s the use of the child stone?”

795 also glanced at Zhang Jiasen, “It has the same effect, but it’s very difficult to form a consciousness.”

“Given its cheat-like ability, it’s impossible to have a cheat-like intelligence. Pan Chen was able to, through some lucky coincidence, develop a consciousness.” 795 hammered his heart, “s.h.i.t. We can only look at the treasure in front of our eyes. We just can’t touch it.”

Ning Shu was even more crushed than 795. She was depressed that Zhang Jiasen got this thing. She had no idea what Zhang Jiasen would be like in the future.

Even worse than not getting the treasure was the enemy getting the treasure.

Perhaps Ning Shu’s gaze was too intense. Zhang Jiasen turned around and locked eyes with Ning Shu. He hooked the corner of his mouth towards Ning Shu.

Ning Shu curled her lips. What was he being smug for? Getting it was one thing; keeping it was an entirely different matter.

Editor: Meraki

Translator: Kaho