Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 277 – Hello, everyone, long time no see

Lu Yuan crawled out from the pile of rubble, covered in dirt and grime. The white trench coat he wore to look cool was now caked with mud and grass clippings, making him look like a beggar who had just escaped from a refugee camp.

“Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!”

He spat out the grit from his mouth, muttering curses as he slapped the dust off his clothes and walked toward the center of the battlefield.

The surrounding warriors from Modu finally came to their senses.

Although the golden flash had only lasted a few seconds, the familiar fluctuation of light element was unmistakable.

“Is that… Captain Lu?”

Shi Ming clutched his chest, his eyes wide as saucers as he stared in disbelief at the wretched figure emerging from the smoke and dust.

“Old Lu?! I knew a scourge like you wouldn’t die so easily!”

Sun Jing was so emotional that her eyes turned red, nearly causing the ball of healing light in her hand to go astray.

They had thought they were fighting this battle alone, but who would have thought that at this critical juncture, the missing Lu Yuan would actually return!

“Of course! Don’t you know who I am?”

Hearing the calls of his old comrades, Lu Yuan subconsciously puffed out his chest, trying to reclaim a shred of his dignity as the “Captain of Squad One.”

But he soon discovered that while their gazes were fervent, most of their attention was still focused on the edge of the deep crater behind him.

On the silver-haired woman in a red and white miko outfit, who had a pair of dragon horns.

A fire of indignation flared up in Lu Yuan’s heart.

It was one thing to steal his scene, but was she going to steal the spotlight too?

He rushed to the edge of the crater in a few large strides, completely ignoring the teary-eyed Shi Ming and the others beside him, and started yelling at the woman’s back.

“Hey! Who the hell are you?”

Lu Yuan sized up Lin Fan from head to toe.

Dragon horns, and that suffocating sense of pressure.

These were typical traits of the Dragon Clan!

Lu Yuan’s gaze instantly became vigilant, and light element began to gather frantically in his palm.

“From the Dragon Clan?”

“What are you doing here!”

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“Were you trying to crush me to death along with him just now? Don’t think I won’t hit a woman just because you’re pretty!”

Hearing this, the hearts of the surrounding Modu warriors leaped into their throats.

This was a ruthless person who could cripple a level-six with a single stomp!

Captain Lu might be strong, but was it really okay to talk to her like that?

Chu Chen just raised an eyebrow without a word, even shifting into a more comfortable squatting position to watch the show.

Lin Fan stood at the edge of the deep crater, her foot pinning down the barely breathing Chen Mo.

She didn’t turn around when she heard the shouting behind her.

She simply raised a hand unhurriedly and gently tidied the strands of hair at her temples that had been ruffled by the wind.

“It seems the devil’s training from before wasn’t enough.”

The voice was cool, languid, and carried a familiar hint of playfulness.

The moment it entered Lu Yuan’s ears, his hand, which was still gathering light element, trembled violently.

As if by reflex, the dazzling ball of light went out with a poof.

Lu Yuan’s pupils contracted violently as the fear of being dominated on that barren wasteland flooded his mind.

That ten-minute game of “hide-and-seek.”

And that black stocking that had been stuffed into his mouth.

“You…”

Lu Yuan’s Adam’s apple bobbed with difficulty, and cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead.

Lin Fan slowly turned around.

Her rainbow-colored eyes, holding a hint of a smile, stared at Lu Yuan, who had frozen like a stone statue.

“What’s wrong?”

She tilted her head slightly, the pair of translucent, crystalline dragon horns atop it refracting a captivating luster in the moonlight.

“It’s only been two days. You don’t recognize your ‘fellow countryman’ anymore?”

“Or perhaps…”

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A dangerous curve formed on Lin Fan’s lips as she took a step forward. Her wooden clogs made a crisp sound as they stepped on the gravel.

“You want to go through another round of death training, right here?”

Boom!

That sentence struck Lu Yuan’s mind like a bolt from the blue.

Of course he remembered!

This tone, this demeanor, and that look you’d give a piece of trash!

Who else could it be but the she-devil who had turned Border Dragon City upside down and duped the level-seven city lord until he couldn’t tell north from south?!

“Holy crap!”

Lu Yuan was so scared he stumbled back three steps and fell on his butt, his finger pointing at Lin Fan trembling.

“She-devil… No, Lei Jie!”

“Is… is this your true form?”

Even though he had seen Lin Fan acting as “Long Wu” before, that was, after all, a disguise.

But now…

Lu Yuan looked at the woman before him, with her silver hair dancing in the wind and an aura that was both demonic and divine.

This was the real “witch”!

Compared to that delicate Dragon Clan princess, this form was countless times more beautiful!

“Lei… Jie?”

Not far away, Sun Jing was completely stunned when she heard this name.

She stared blankly at the woman in the miko outfit. Although her appearance was different, and she even seemed to be of a different race…

But that feeling…

The feeling that just by standing there, she could hold up the entire sky.

It really was Lei Jie!

“What? Surprised?”

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Lin Fan paid no mind to everyone’s shock, merely sweeping her gaze across the area.

Everywhere her eyes landed, whether it was the frenzied Mutants or the bewildered warriors from Modu, they all felt a tremor that came from the depths of their souls.

It was the absolute suppression of a higher being over lesser life forms.

Finally, her gaze fell upon Chu Chen.

“It’s been a while, everyone.”

Lin Fan chuckled softly and snapped her fingers.

Snap!

With that crisp sound, an invisible wave of Mental Strength instantly swept across the entire field.

The Mutants, who had been roaring and trying to break through the defensive line, all froze in unison.

Thud!

Thud!

The sound of bodies hitting the ground came one after another.

Under this pressure, those monsters that had lost their minds all knelt on the ground, trembling, not even daring to lift their heads.

This was Lin Fan’s current strength.

If they still had their sanity, it would have taken some effort. But now that these Chuanxi soldiers had completely lost their minds and were acting purely on instinct, her Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox Mental Strength combined with her God-level charm was a dimension-crushing attack.

There was no need to fight.

The suppression from her Mental Strength and God-level charm alone was enough to dominate the entire field!

“It is indeed surprising.”

Chu Chen finally stood up, patting the dust off his pants.

He looked at the woman who had descended like a deity. A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by his usual rationality.

“I guessed you would come back, and I guessed you would become stronger.”

Chu Chen popped the half-eaten lollipop back into his mouth and said nonchalantly.

“But I didn’t expect you to turn into… this.”

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“Is this… when in Rome, do as the Romans do?”

He pointed at the Dragon horns on Lin Fan’s head.

“I suppose so.”

Lin Fan didn’t explain much. There would be plenty of time to talk about certain things later.

She looked down at the deep crater at her feet.

The man once known as Chen Mo now had only a single breath left in him. In his clouded eyes, besides pain, there was surprisingly a hint of relief.

“Is this the Federation’s handiwork?”

Lin Fan’s voice turned cold.

“Not just this.”

Chu Chen walked to the edge of the crater, his eyes icy.

“This is just the first step.”

“They want to clean out the disobedient pawns, then turn this place into a new ‘petri dish’.”

As he spoke, he pointed to the kneeling Mutants in the distance.

“These nearly ten thousand soldiers are their ‘greeting gift’ to us.”

“It’s just that this gift is a bit too hot to handle.”

If Lin Fan hadn’t arrived in time, this “gift” would have been enough to devour all the survivors in Modu.

“Hot to handle?”

Lin Fan smiled.

She turned to look at the more than twenty thousand Mutants kneeling behind her, and further beyond, the still-shaken survivors.

In her rainbow-colored eyes, a light called “ambition” flickered.

“Since the Federation has made it clear that they stand against Blue Star.”

A wicked smile appeared on Lin Fan’s face.

“Then I won’t be polite!”