CHAPTER 332: CHAPTER 331: SPEAKING OF THIS, I HAVE EXPERIENCE

Li Jingjun had an injury on her leg, making her movements quite inconvenient... Luckily, Zhou Qianmo had already escaped, and in such a miserable state, there was absolutely no possibility of him returning.

Or rather, if he did return, the dignified Guiyuan Realm Grandmaster might just be courting death, after all, Xu Lingjun’s recovery power was unknown to others, but Li Jingjun was well aware of it. By then, he would definitely have recovered his strength and could fight without worries.

She slowly moved to Xu Lingjun’s side, carefully lifting his head to rest on her lap.

She asked with concern, "Xu Lingjun, are you alright?"

"I’m fine, just feel like I’ve been drained dry."

Xu Lingjun’s face was pale, but fortunately, it was just pale.

Resting in Li Jingjun’s embrace, he looked at the Spark Prism in his hand with a wry smile.

A man remains a boy till death...

This saying is indeed true.

Unexpectedly, combining his past and present life, Xu Lingjun is almost forty, yet in the most critical moment, he still turned into light.

It’s also because he underestimated Upper Realm Martial Artists earlier.

Upper Realm Martial Artists, their strength is vastly different from Middle Realm Martial Artists.

Even with the Assault Freedom Mecha, facing Zhou Qianmo, it was still inadequate. If he hadn’t temporarily obtained a large amount of Source Value, plus the Source Value he got from Jun Qing that barely allowed him to exchange for the Spark Prism, this time, it might have been really dangerous.

But one thing still caught Xu Lingjun off guard.

Like the previously Talent Source-infused Mecha, the Spark Prism indeed granted Xu Lingjun the ability to transform into light.

But energy is conserved.

Unlike Ultraman to provide Xu Lingjun energy, without an energy source is the biggest problem for this Spark Prism.

Only using his True Qi as the energy source, not to mention transforming for three minutes like Ultraman, he barely lasts three seconds... he hadn’t even started growing bigger, he was already utterly exhausted.

For the first time in his life, the Infinite Divine Demon Body Refining Technique was so thoroughly drained, it felt like being repeatedly tormented by a hundred Sister Ya’s.

Of course, concentrating all True Qi within these three seconds unleashed astonishing power, even someone as an Upper Realm Grandmaster like Zhou Qianmo couldn’t withstand it. If not for the light’s power melting the Mecha’s hands a bit, helping to withstand part of it, he might have been dead by now.

"We need to leave quickly."

Xu Lingjun gritted his teeth and said, "We have an hour left. After an hour, the Terminator System will wipe out all life in this Secret Realm safe zone, whether human or beast. We must escape while we can."

Li Jingjun worriedly said, "But in your current state..."

"It’s okay, I will recover soon. Let’s get on the Mecha first, and drive it away first. We have an hour. As many people as we can save, we will save."

Xu Lingjun now understood that this disaster was not at all a mindless catastrophe.

It was provoked by Zhou Qianmo behind the scenes... and the source was actually still himself.

To kill himself, Zhou Qianmo was willing to bury nearly a thousand students of the entire Bei Xuanwu Martial Mansion with him.

Xu Lingjun isn’t the saintly type; this was Zhou Qianmo’s doing, and he was also a victim.

But as it stemmed from him, he wished to save as many wounded as possible, if he could.

With Li Jingjun’s help, he stood, looking up at the Mecha which, even lying flat, was several levels taller than both of them.

The two exchanged a glance, seeing each other’s helplessness in their eyes...

Climb.

Supporting each other, they began to climb the Mecha.

The Mecha, which on ordinary days could be mounted with a single leap, now seemed like an insurmountable mountain. They took turns pressing down, climbing up, helping each other for quite a while before finally reaching the top.

Squeezed into the narrow cockpit.

Xu Lingjun said with a wry smile, "I might need to rest for a dozen minutes to recover... Jingjun, you drive."

Li Jingjun looked blankly at the complicated control panel and asked, "How do I drive it?"

"This is where I have experience; you sit on me, yes, I grip the handle, you hold onto me, put your feet on mine, wait a second, take your shoes off first."

In this regard, Xu Lingjun was indeed quite experienced.

Under his guidance, the lying Mecha slowly sat up.

Despite having achieved an overwhelming victory over a Level 8 Demon Beast, after just a brief confrontation with Zhou Qianmo, the Mecha was now covered in scar marks, with its hands almost deformed by the burning light’s power. As it cooled down...

It looked like a scene of desperate survival.

Slowly... the Mecha took its first step.

Li Jingjun was smart, at least no less intelligent than Xu Lingjun; merely by Xu Lingjun’s spoken instructions, she had quickly mastered controlling the Mecha to lift off, staggering a bit in the high sky, then quickly flying off at great speed into the distance.

Meanwhile, Xu Lingjun held onto the previous Positioning Device, and said, "Xiaoya, remember the position of every light spot, and mark out the optimal rescue route."

"Yes, master."

"Ah... Sister Yaya..."

Li Jingjun couldn’t help but exclaim, instinctively trying to leap up from Xu Lingjun, only to hit her head on the roof of the cockpit and fall back into Xu Lingjun’s arms, clutching her head.

"Not Sister Yaya, it’s Xiaoya, my artificial intelligence. With her, we can save a lot of trouble."

Xu Lingjun looked at the route displayed on the control panel, and said, "Quicker, the Mecha’s speed is very fast, in an hour, we can rescue many students who shouldn’t die."

"Understood."

Li Jingjun gathered herself, rubbed her head, and accelerated the Mecha forward.

Meanwhile, the Ice Snow Realm was no less in crisis even with Zhou Qianmo’s retreat.

Or rather, these Demon Beasts were only stirred up by Zhou Qianmo; now everything had gone out of his control, his presence or absence made no difference.

"Ha... ha... ha..."

Lindy was panting heavily, hiding on a tree branch, pulling out a bottle of strong liquor from his pocket and pouring it onto the bite on his shoulder that was deep enough to show bone.

A muffled groan of pain escaped his lips...

Yet his face was full of relief at surviving a disaster.

With his strength, facing a Level 7 Demon Beast, survival was hopeless, but in a life-and-death crisis, he broke through his limits, surpassed himself, and by sheer effort, managed... to escape.

Though escaping completely was yet to be seen, feeling the substantial progress in himself comforted Lindy immensely.

And just then...

Thud, thud, thud.

Heavy footsteps shook the snow from the trees above, sprinkling down over Lindy’s head and face.

Instinctively, he tensed up, hiding in the tree.

Continuously comforting himself, it’s okay, I’m well hidden, they won’t find me.

He carefully turned his head towards the source of the sound, locking eyes with a pair of crimson eyes.

His first instinct was to flee...

Then he was shocked to realize those eyes didn’t belong to a Demon Beast, but rather... a robot?

And at that moment, the robot’s voice sounded. "Hello, I am Xu Lingjun, here to rescue you."

The vigilant Lindy was instantly filled with joy.

[You came to rescue Lindy in his life-and-death crisis, earning his sincere gratitude, thereby gaining the world’s origin will’s favor, Origin Value +182!]