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God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!

Chapter 437 - 125. Ye Shiyu, you are the challenger! _3

Author: Yiweimi
updatedAt: 2025-07-17

CHAPTER 437: 125. YE SHIYU, YOU ARE THE CHALLENGER! _3

"Hehe, both of you, please draw!"

Both reached into the box at the same time and then pulled out a slip of paper simultaneously.

Ye Shiyu: "A phone call with either your father or mother"

Spencer: "A crush of the opposite sex"

Ye Shiyu indifferently took out her phone, while Spencer looked at Yuanlina with a puzzled face,

"What? What is this? I haven’t even had one, how did I draw this?"

"Eh? Spencer doesn’t have a crush on anyone of the opposite sex... haha..."

Yuanlina’s gossipy heart dimmed a bit, she shook her head and could only spread her hands and say,

"Well, you can let a club member participate, or, you can draw again."

Spencer knew that although Ye Shiyu was much slower than herself, she could easily outdo the few ’little pigs’ in her own club.

"Then I’ll redraw, rawr."

So, she had no choice but to reach out her hand again and delve into the box.

Another draw...

"A phone call with either your father or mother"

Just looking at that slip of paper, Spencer bit her lip, her face suddenly turning pale.

Yuanlina seemed to notice her expression and asked,

"What’s wrong, Spencer? Ah... it’s the same slip of paper as Senior Sister Ye’s!"

"..."

Spencer glanced helplessly at Yuanlina, who was curiously looking over. She felt awful.

She shakily took out her phone and replied,

"No... no problem, rawr..."

"Alright, let’s start the competition now!"

Yuanlina nodded, smiling, and said so.

Pulling out her phone, she confidently pressed the "00-1-212" prefix, entering a number.

On the phone screen, a contact labelled "Mom" appeared.

Spencer pursed her lips and brought the phone to her ear.

"Beep~ Beep~ Beep~"

No one answered.

Spencer seemed to be accustomed to this; she took a deep breath, intending to force a smile as if nothing happened, thinking it’s fine to let this round go to Ye Shiyu.

But as soon as she looked up, she saw that Ye Shiyu had already connected the call and turned on the speakerphone,

"What’s going on, Shiyu? I’m still busy at the company here."

"Mom, we’re having a Borrowing Race for our club activity, and I need to carry the phone call with you while running 400 meters."

"Oh, right, your school is having an event, I had forgotten..."

On the other end of the phone, Ye Lan’s smiling voice came through,

"I’ve been a bit busy these days, wait for the finals, I will come and watch you and Xiao Huan then~"

"Okay."

"Then start running, Mom won’t hang up, I’ll cheer for you from here."

"Okay..."

Ye Shiyu put down the phone and looked at Yuanlina, asking,

"Is it okay now?"

"Ah, it’s okay now. Spencer...?"

Yuanlina nodded her head and turned to look at Spencer.

But she saw that Spencer was holding the phone, staring over here blankly, her whole person seemingly had already turned ashen, as if it had been a while.

"Spencer, you..."

Spencer blankly looked at Ye Shiyu, whose expressionless face tilted slightly as if she had just eaten a heavy punch; tears were squeezed out of her eyes.

She pointed her finger at Ye Shiyu, exasperated, saying,

"Don’t... don’t think you’ve already won, Ye Shiyu! So what if I let this round go to you! It’s just that my mom’s phone is temporarily out of power..."

Yan Huan revealed a speechless expression and repeated,

"...out of power?"

"Grr!!"

Spencer bit her tongue, realizing her slip of the tongue, her face turned beet red.

She glared hatefully at Yan Huan, as if to say: if you hadn’t mentioned it, no one would have noticed.

Then, she pointed at Ye Shiyu again and said,

"This round is yours, Ye Shiyu!"

"..."

Ye Shiyu blandly said something to Ye Lan and then hung up the phone, looking at Spencer.

Thus, the score was one to one, a tie.

Then, it was time to start the plan.

Ye Shiyu’s grasp on her phone tightened, then, as she walked over to Yuanlina to draw, she stretched out her left hand wearing a digital watch.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

Hypnosis, activated!

A chill instantly crawled up the backs of Yan Huan and Spencer, but unlike Spencer who was puzzled and scratching her forehead, Yan Huan immediately looked at Ye Shiyu, frowning deeply.

Ye Shiyu was cheating...

"...Yuanlina, I have drawn, this is my slip."

Ye Shiyu didn’t even draw a slip, she just reached out again towards Yuanlina, whose eyes had become hollow, and took out a pre-prepared slip identical to her own.

But if that’s the case, Ye Shiyu could only hypnotize Yuanlina to ensure she drew what she wanted, and even if it reduced the difficulty of getting items, she still had to run, right?

Unless she could increase the difficulty for Spencer to get her item.

Yan Huan blinked and then suddenly realized, Ye Shiyu had entered the venue together with Yuanlina just now.

Could it be...

She had already hypnotized Yuanlina in advance and tampered with Spencer’s box?

"Thump~"

Yan Huan looked at the box in front of Spencer, but then suddenly saw, Spencer’s hair shining brilliantly, a horn-like object rising behind her.

"Huhuhu~"

A cold wind swept through the venue.

Spencer reached into the box and fumbled for a moment before taking it out.

Both opened their slips of paper at the same time, looking at each other, only to see written on them,

"Student Council President"

Ye Shiyu’s pupils shrank slightly, incredulously looking at Spencer.

This slip was prepared by herself and was not in the Prize Pool at all.

And aside from two relatively simple slips, the rest of Spencer’s box had been stuffed full of excessively difficult slips.

How could there be a slip identical to her own?

Unless...

This guy also cheated?!

"Hehe... Student Council... President, rawr?"

Looking at the slip in her hand that was identical to Ye Shiyu’s, Spencer was momentarily taken aback, then looked at Ye Shiyu.

An evil smile appeared on her face.

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