Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day-Chapter 861 - 620: Meme!

"Almost done."

Li Zheng handed a long whip to Mirel, took a final look at the livestream footage, feeling satisfied with Misaka Tsuchiemon's actions.

"What's almost done?" Mirel waved the long whip, getting accustomed to its feel. By now, she had changed into the new clothes Li Zheng had bought for her, wrapping herself up completely, significantly reducing her charm power.

If he hadn't found it so hard, Li Zheng would have given Mirel an Arab-style veil to cover that devastatingly beautiful face.

The charm ability seemed passive; even Mirel herself couldn't control it. Apart from Li Zheng's incredibly strong spiritual power that could resist it, anyone who saw her would inevitably be mesmerized, wanting to possess her.

"Phoenix Mountain." Li Zheng activated the teleportation permission and said, "He's already got there ahead, killed many people, and probably let out a lot of emotions by now.

It's about time we went."

Mirel was surprised: "I thought his strength wasn't that great? Aren't you afraid he'll die over there?"

"Since he went there, it means he's ready to face death. As his friend, I should support him, not block him after he's already doing something." Li Zheng looked at the livestream screen again; Misaka Tsuchiemon had already joined Phoenix Mountain, standing back-to-back with him, currently not facing any danger: "Moreover, if I wanted to stop him, I should have done so earlier. Now that it's done, I just need to watch from behind and ensure he doesn't die."

"With thousands surrounding him, he won't last long, will he?" Mirel expressed concern for Phoenix Mountain's safety, "I'm pretty familiar with this now, let's go."

"Well, he was about to fail, but surprisingly, he had some help." Li Zheng shook his head. Misaka Tsuchiemon had split from the Nihong Corps and did nothing for a long time, making Li Zheng suspect he had been fooled.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Misaka Tsuchiemon joined in, providing support that wasn't too strong, but timely enough to help Phoenix Mountain.

Li Zheng suspected whether Misaka knew his schedule, deliberately showing up while he was helping Mirel build weapons, to relieve pressure on Phoenix Mountain.

In contrast, Liu Jiale and Xu Ying, who had once sworn brotherhood and formed the Penglai Legion together, not only didn't show up, but even earlier when the Starting Point Legion was being hunted, they didn't lend a hand.

"Oh, misjudge people..." Li Zheng sighed, "We're ready, we should head over, don't let others wait too long."

Mirel skillfully twirled the long whip, coiling it into her palm: "Let's go."

Before the words finished, Li Zheng activated teleportation, disappearing with Mirel.

...

"You brat, your dad has come to save you!" Feng Qiwu teleported to the scene, landing with a thunderous shout.

"Old man, get lost!" Phoenix Mountain didn't appreciate it, tears in his eyes as he shouted: "Don't come here and get in the way!"

"Damn it!" Feng Qiwu twisted his hands, drew a broadsword, holding it backward behind him, looking spirited: "I am the dad; are you the dad? Since when can a son boss his father?"

Shouting as he wielded the broadsword that glinted coldly, charging directly into the player group.

"Damn!" Phoenix Mountain cursed loudly, the bloodstains on his eyes being washed away by the liquid. Suddenly, he turned around, stopped fighting, and rushed toward Feng Qiwu.

But he was already at the end of his strength, energy, and genetic force consumption, running purely on willpower, almost completely drained.

Feng Qiwu's appearance not only didn't help, but due to family ties, it relaxed Phoenix Mountain's mind, and endless exhaustion surged madly from his heart, spreading to every fiber of his being.

Every cell in his body felt as heavy as tons. Phoenix Mountain could feel difficulty moving, and if not for someone supporting him from behind, he might have collapsed on the spot.

"You won't collapse here now, will you?" Misaka Tsuchiemon noticed Phoenix Mountain's abnormal state and asked concernedly: "I'll call my legion brothers over; hang in there for a bit longer."

He said as he sent messages on the legion channel, suddenly realizing something was off: why had all the attacks around him suddenly disappeared?

Looking up, he saw two figures, a man and a woman. The woman was stunningly beautiful...

A glance, and Misaka Tsuchiemon's eyes became vacant, heart pounding crazily, as if an engine had been placed inside.

At this moment, he even imagined where he would be buried in the future.

"I knew this would happen." Li Zheng sighed helplessly, infused spiritual power into his words: "I'm here; you guys step back."

Step back!

Step back!!

Step back!!!

Back!!!!!!

The voice wasn't loud, yet it resonated in the mind like echoes, overlapping and drifting.

Misaka Tsuchiemon suddenly woke up, cold sweat breaking out from his back: "Such a powerful charm ability!"

He closed his eyes and lowered his head, daring not to look at Mirel again.

"Heh." Phoenix Mountain suddenly gave a sad laugh, gazing at Li Zheng's face, seemingly drained, lying weakly back, murmuring: "Thank you."

Misaka Tsuchiemon quickly supported Phoenix Mountain, puzzled: "Li Zheng hasn't even acted yet, why are you thanking him now?"

Phoenix Mountain's eyelids flipped, fainting from exhaustion.

Before losing consciousness, he uttered one last murmur: "Thank you for coming so late..."

Misaka Tsuchiemon heard and became even more puzzled: "What the heck, Phoenix Mountain seems crazy; Li Zheng came late, yet he thanks him."

"Son!" Without many legion members obstructing, Feng Qiwu quickly approached, seeing his son being held by a man in a kimono with a peculiar mask, unsure of life or death, panic-stricken, tears streaming: "Dad came late! Came late! If only the Space Jumping Device hadn't taken too long to produce, I would have come to help earlier! Didn't expect I'd have a day where a grey-haired person sends off a black-haired one..."

"..." Misaka Tsuchiemon glanced at him, "You are Phoenix Mountain's father? He's not dead yet, don't say such unlucky things."

With Li Zheng present, no one could think of harming them, so Misaka Tsuchiemon felt an inexplicable relief now.

High-intensity battles are a test for anyone. He had been through two battlefields, previously relying on unfamiliar techniques, his state not much better than Phoenix Mountain's.

"Is the task done? Let's go..."

The people Misaka Tsuchiemon brought over also arrived, about to urge him to leave. Unfortunately, all of them couldn't resist taking a glance at Mirel, and just like the players around them, fell into a state of intense infatuation.

Feeling relieved over Phoenix Mountain's safety, Feng Qiwu similarly lifted his head, glancing at Li Zheng and Mirel, his eyes flickering.

"What a lovely girl; if only she could be my daughter-in-law..."

In the next moment, he suddenly snapped back to reality: "No! That brat Phoenix Mountain doesn't deserve her!"

Li Zheng, surprised, looked at Feng Qiwu a few more times; he was the first to release himself from Mirel's passive charm.

What Li Zheng didn't foresee was not only players present being charmed but also those watching the livestream fell for it, one after another shedding tears of envy in their respective rooms.

"Heh heh... heh heh heh..."

Ye Kai's eyes were unfocused, showing a dumb expression. Beside him, Ye Yuan found it odd, nudging her brother a few times, getting no reaction.

Smack!

Smack!

The slaps came like a barrage until Ye Kai's cheeks swelled; only then did he gradually came to due to the pain.

Quickly shutting off the livestream, he covered his face, anxious and fearful: "Meme!"