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Chapter 90 Don’t mind helping others (end of this volume)

 Ayatsuji Ayase’s idea is very good and I accept it.

The girl also has a pretty good face and figure, which is quite to his liking.

But Jiang Li had just started an underground affair with the rich woman from the other side, and had just established a relationship with his senior sister. Being caught between the two women had already made him anxious and he didn't know how to deal with himself.

If he hooks up with Ayatsuji Ayase again and the senior sister or the rich woman from the other side finds out...

All we can say is that he doesn’t want to be killed by (Raikiri) or (Xingchen Zhanfeng) yet.

"But I didn't refuse...hehehe!"

The beauty of this move is that if Jiang Li regrets it in the future or has the capital to open a harem, he can come back and renew his relationship with Ayatsuji Ayase.

Jiang Li felt that he seemed to be gradually beginning to understand how to be a scumbag.

"You laugh so disgustingly."

Yakushi Kiriko held the game controller and stared at the screen boredly while making complaints.

This is her office break room, now is her break time.

There is no patient in the room now, just the two of them.

"So, why did you come back to see me again?"

Jiang Li left and then returned halfway.

"Miss Kiriko, do you have that kind of portable regeneration chamber?"

Jiang Li coughed lightly and tried to suppress the smile on his face, "Or is it the kind of potion that can cure all injuries as long as it is drunk?"

"...Do you think I'm Doraemon, or do you think I'm playing a game?"

Medicine Master Wuzi looked at him strangely.

She began to feel that although Jiang Li was in good health, there might be something wrong with his brain.

"So, no?"

"If there were, I would have found someone to mass-produce it long ago."

Pharmacist Wuzi is undoubtedly a doctor with great love.

If she had invented a portable regeneration chamber or a red bottle potion, she would have made it public long ago and brought good news to the suffering people around the world.

"Okay."

Jiang Li could only sigh helplessly.

He will travel to another world next, but his cutting power is very physically demanding. Without sharp healing tools, he would not dare to use the power easily.

The general regeneration cabin is too big and consumes a lot of energy. It cannot be moved at all, and it cannot be used if it is moved.

"But, having said that, I didn't expect you to be willing to help Ayatsuji and his daughter."

Pharmacist Wuzi put down the document in his hand and looked at Jiang Li strangely.

"In the past, you were completely immersed in your own world, thinking only about recovery and becoming stronger. Don't you think so now?"

The two first met when Jiang Li was seven years old and Wuzi was ten years old.

At that time, the pharmacist Wuzi was completely immersed in his own research and did not regard people as human beings. At that time, Jiang Li was also completely immersed in his hatred of fate.

At that time, he only thought about becoming stronger, and only became stronger in his eyes. His heart was filled with the flames of hatred, and there was no room for anything else.

At that stage, both of them were hopeless in a sense.

"No, I haven't changed my mind now."

The young man shrugged, with a very calm look on his face.

Yakushi Kiriko couldn't see the slightest bit of stubbornness from that period on his face.

"I just noticed other things around me. When I fell into paranoia, the master did not give up on me. Miss Wuzi tried her best to save me, and the senior sister took care of me tenderly..."

"——I can only understand the feelings of weak people who need help from others, so I don't mind helping others."

No one understands the pain of being weak better than him.

No one knows better than him how eager the weak are to get help from others.

Jiang Li was able to thrive to this day only with the help of others.

If that's the case, then why can't you help others when you meet other weak people?

What's more, it's just a little effort.

"We have all changed..."

Medicine Master Wuzi snorted and sighed as if sighing for life.

They both have a profound influence on each other, just like partners holding hands on a chain bridge.

There is no romantic feeling between the two.

Some are just pure respect for each other, pure and flawless, without a trace of impurities.

It’s like being a confidant who understands everything about each other.

"By the way, Miss Kiriko, aren't you going to participate in the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival this year?"

Jiang Li suddenly turned around and asked a question that suddenly made her mood worse.

"Forget it, this year the teacher personally came to me and knelt down in front of me, begging me to participate in the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival. I couldn't get rid of it, so I had to sign up."

The emerald-colored girl let out a long groan of pain.

Pharmacist Kiriko, 18 years old this year.

Although she is the first doctor in Neon and carries countless honors, she is still a student.

A third-year student at Lian Zhen Academy, one of the Seven Stars Academy.

Because I regard myself as a doctor, I haven’t done many knightly activities, so I’m just a B-level sword knight.

But she is genuine and has the strength of an A-level swordsman.

"Then this year's Seven Star Sword Dance Festival looks like it will be a battle between dragons and tigers."

Jiang Li grinned and licked his lips that were thirsty due to anticipation.

Before that, let me go to another world to exercise.

The obsession to become stronger has always existed in his heart and has never wavered.

"Want to play a game?"

"Forgive me for refusing!"

He was rejected with great force. I don’t know why he is so resistant to games.

…………

Tuesday.

Jiang Li participated in the third selection battle of Pojun Academy and easily defeated another top ten player in the academy.

That afternoon, Jiang Li left Pojun Academy carrying large and small bags.

The deserted wilderness.

Jiang Li made sure that no one was peeking at him, and then he took out the spiritual cloth sword.

Silver light emanated from the blade and enveloped his body, making his perspective gradually transcend this world.

At the same time, the dark door appeared in front of him again, and the golden inscription on the door did not change at all, it was still the name of the Earthly World.

In the illusory silver space.

Jiang Li carried a backpack containing jewelry and outdoor props, and carried a hare found on the road.

Then he stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and carefully touched the dark door. His hand felt cold and there was no other abnormality.

"Clang!"

With a little force, the dark door opened.

With the loud sound of the door opening, the scene behind the door appeared in Jiang Li's eyes.

It was clearly another world completely different from this one, also shrouded in an illusory silver light.

Jiang Li's eyes gradually brightened, and he didn't sense any danger.

He calmed down for a moment, then took a deep breath to let his mood gradually calm down.

Then he strode into the door.

The dark door swallowed Jiang Li's figure, and then there was another "clang" sound. The door merged again and disappeared together with the silver space.

A hare fell on the ground in a daze, and could not figure out where the person who caught it had gone.


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