The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits
Chapter 799: 803: The Underachiever's Red Packet Group (10)
Chapter 799: Chapter 803: The Underachiever’s Red Packet Group (10)
No need to overthink it, after Su Li “saw” that scene, the causes and consequences were all revealed before her.
Yu Xiaohua seemed to be confused and treated it as a group of weird people.
But with just a glance, Su Li figured out these people’s backgrounds.
No brain work was necessary; don’t guess too hard—their names spoke volumes.
The so-called Dimension Chat Group must be a collection of people from various dimensions.
Cultivation, magic, feudal, interstellar, apocalypse…
Even their identities were clarified.
Demon Beauty Hua Mei, Saint Lei Xiu, Prince Rong, Insect Queen Simida, Zombie King Red-eyed Monster.
Interesting, way too intriguing.
An interdimensional network connection, even more potent than the Star Network?
What’s the principle behind it? What’s the motivation? What’s the core technology?
Su Li got thoroughly excited, sprung from her bed, and quickly grabbed her phone to search for that awkwardly named chat group.
As expected, Su Li searched everywhere but couldn’t find the “Dimension Chat Group.”
She even deployed her hacking skills, yet the search still returned “No group found.”
Had it not been for her Divine Sense seeing the chat group on Yu Xiaohua’s phone in the guest room, she might have thought she had imagined it.
Indeed, the bizarre chat group became active as soon as Yu Xiaohua joined.
Magic Plane-Interstellar Insect Queen Simida: It only just occurred to me that we had a newcomer join. Right, it’s been a month here, and humans came again wanting to negotiate peace with me, as self-centered over food as always.
Feudal Plane-Prince Rong: Right, right, a newcomer did come, but why isn’t the newcomer speaking? Hey, it’s someone from the Modern Plane, finally someone normal like me here, I could cry…
Modern Plane-Humble Girl Xiao Xiaohua: ?
Yu Xiaohua watched the weird conversations in the group, curled her lips, and seeing her own mention, sent an uninterested question mark in response.
After all, through the internet, there are all kinds of weird people.
Modern Plane-Humble Girl Xiao Xiaohua: Excuse me, what kind of chat group is this?
After asking this, Yu Xiaohua stared discontentedly at her own nickname, wanting to change it, but found that it was unchangeable no matter how she tried.
Magic Plane-Saint Lei Xiu: Interesting, with this appearance of Little Xiaohua, our previous speculations about this chat group can be overturned. From what I understand, the Modern Plane is the Land of Absolute Spirit, which has no power users. So, what exactly is Lingshan Taoist’s standard for choosing members?
Apocalypse Plane-Zombie King Red-eyed Monster: No need to think too much, just ask directly. @Little Xiaohua, what powers do you have?
Apocalypse Plane-Zombie King Red-eyed Monster: Before mutations appeared in our world, it was also known as the Land of Absolute Spirit. Although it was a peaceful period, unique individuals still emerged. Maybe Little Xiaohua is a similar existence.
Yu Xiaohua looked through everyone’s messages on her phone, her lips twitching, somewhat speechless.
These people were taking their role-playing too seriously; what messy topics they were discussing.
Modern Plane-Humble Girl Xiao Xiaohua: What are you all talking about, role-playing? That’s so funny.
In reality, Yu Xiaohua was a girl who was both self-effacing and proud. Online, however, her nature revealed another direction.
Straightforward, open yet with a touch of arrogance.
That fitted quite well with Demon Beauty’s preferences.
Being the number one beauty in the Demon World, Hua Mei hated having any woman prettier or more charming than her. However, Little Xiaohua’s directness was not repulsive to her.
Hua Mei giggled.
Cultivation Plane-Demon Beauty Hua Mei: Little sister, let me explain it to you properly, and you’ll understand.
Skipping Hua Mei’s well-intentioned explanations, not to mention that Yu Xiaohua was dumbfounded and petrified on the spot, unable to react.
She still couldn’t believe it, feeling these people must be out of their minds.
Then, another new member appeared before everyone.
“Modern Plane-Beauty?? joined Dimension Chat Group”
There was a moment of stillness in the group, followed by a flurry of question marks.
Every member started @Lingshan Taoist, the only one showing as offline.
Cultivation Plane-Demon Beauty Hua Mei: @Lingshan Taoist, didn’t you say each dimension would only have one participant? What’s this about? And her nickname? Why isn’t it showing completely? This newcomer should be kicked out.
Because of the nickname “Beauty,” Hua Mei naturally had a strong dislike for the new joiner.
After all, people from the Demon World acted as they pleased; disliking someone was just that.
Magic Plane-Saint Lei Xiu: Beauty? Curious, to earn such a nickname must be really beautiful, maybe even more than the Demon Beauty?
Lei Xiu spoke seriously, saying provocatively, which really irritated Hua Mei.
Cultivation Plane-Demon Beauty Hua Mei: Lei Xiu, can’t you speak properly? Was it necessary to be so blunt with your sarcasm just because I flirted with you a bit?
Su Li was lying on the bed, fiddling with her phone, looking at the screen, thinking: it seemed this Dimension Chat Group was not very harmonious.
Indeed, the new group member, the beauty with only half her nickname displayed, was none other than Su Li herself.
She had exerted quite a lot of effort, using the rules’ power to infiltrate this chat group.
Only upon entry did she discover that this Dimension Chat Group was in a separate Different Space-Time, no wonder it was nowhere to be found in this world.
Modern Plane-Beauty??: This auntie seems to have quite the temper, chill out, have a lollipop.
As someone who entered the chat group through unconventional means, an illegal entrant, Su Li had already figured out the rules of this group.
She glanced at the empty table beside her, then shifted her gaze back to her phone.
Just a minute before, a lollipop had been lying there right in the middle.