Chapter 290: Book 6: Chapter 18:2: A Discussion on the Power of Luo Li’s Time Ability, Part 2

Book 6: Chapter 18:2: A Discussion on the Power of Luo Li’s Time Ability, Part 2

Chen Heng was lying on Luo Li’s lap, with a clear view of most of her lowered face.

As has been mentioned in the past, Luo Li’s figure was just slightly better than Sirin’s. Luo Li was 15 years old this year, but even so, she was already slightly larger than Mo Qingtong.

Actually, if you think about it, Jeanne d’Arc probably had the bustiest figure among the girls around Chen Heng. No, perhaps it was Skadi [Arknights]; after all, she was nicknamed “Milk Jug Skadi.”

Chen Heng wasn’t one of those guys who could determine a girl’s measurements just by looking at her swimsuit.

“Elder Brother, are you thinking naughty thoughts?” Luo Li caught the vacant look in Chen Heng’s eyes and sensed deep malice from him. Noticing where his gaze had landed, she knew what he was thinking. Her right hand promptly pinched Chen Heng’s soft flesh at his waist.

“Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Little Li, let go! I was wrong!” Chen Heng tried to sit up but was pressed back by Luo Li’s left hand. She genuinely pinned him. Why hadn’t I realized before that Luo Li was so strong?

“What exactly were you wrong about? Based on your answer, I’ll decide if you deserve the death penalty,” Luo Li asked sweetly, her tone belying her ruthless words.

“I was wrong to wonder why Little Li’s chest wasn’t as big as Jeanne d’Arc’s.”

“…” Luo Li didn’t respond but increased the pressure of her right hand.

“Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! I was wrong! Little Li, stop pinching, or it’ll swell!” Chen Heng struggled but was suppressed by Luo Li’s Primal Chaos Bell. Yes, the Primal Chaos Bell.

The Primal Chaos Bell can be used like this?

“Humph! Elder Brother, mocking a girl’s chest isn’t gentlemanly behavior. Besides, I can still grow,” Luo Li protested. Although she rarely cared about others’ opinions, she took Chen Heng’s words exceptionally seriously.

“You can give up, Little Li,” Chen Heng retorted. “I have the Absolute Precognition. I know how much you’ll grow in the next two years. Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! I was wrong! I was wrong!” Just look at Chen Heng’s wretched appearance, putting his foot in his mouth.

However, he spoke the truth. Using his Absolute Precognition, he had seen the two of them extremely close, even to the point where he accompanied her to buy underwear. How could he not know her size? In those two years, there had been hardly any growth.

“Elder Brother! My lack of growth in the next few years is only because my nutrition didn’t keep up. Otherwise, it would definitely be bigger. Also, don’t make fun of my figure.”

“Alright, alright, alright. I got it. But Luo Li, you’re only 15 this year. Isn’t it too early to think about these things?”

“What’s wrong with being 15? In ancient times, girls could compete for men at this age. Besides, you know this is just my physical age, not my real one.”

“Alright, alright. We need to deal with those reincarnators now.” Although Luo Li’s lap was tempting and comfortable, duty called. Chen Heng knew he had to get to work. Otherwise, he might meet a terrible fate, unable to fight back against Luo Li, as he did not dare to.

“Erm…Elder Brother, where are those reincarnators staying?” Luo Li was reluctant to end their lap-pillow time together. It had been hard for her to get time alone with Chen Heng; how could she let the reincarnators ruin it?

Damned reincarnators!

“Fuyuki City Hyatt Hotel, 12th floor, rooms 1205–1208. They booked all those rooms,” Chen Heng said, unaware of Luo Li’s intent. However, he still revealed the reincarnators’ address straightforwardly.

Ding!

Just as he finished speaking, Chen Heng heard the Primal Chaos Bell above him ring. Then, it returned to Luo Li’s hand so quickly that he barely saw it.

At that moment, Chen Heng felt a particularly odd sensation. Although only an instant had elapsed, he felt like a long time had gone by.

Furthermore, he also briefly felt thin air behind his head, but exquisite contact with Luo Li’s thighs instantly dispelled this feeling.

Just then, Luo Li said some horrifying words to the bewildered Chen Heng. “The problem’s solved, Elder Brother Heng. Those reincarnators have been dealt with.” Then he saw Luo Li, who was serving as his lap pillow, rubbing her temples.

Huh? What the heck? I haven’t done anything, and the reincarnators have already been dealt with? Were they so unlucky as to choke to death on water, or did some other Master take care of them, or was it…

Chen Heng looked at Luo Li. Perhaps Luo Li, who is currently acting as my lap pillow, used her time ability to defeat all those reincarnators? This is too ridiculous, isn’t it?

“Alright. Elder Brother, don’t look at me like that. I did it. With the help of the Primal Chaos Bell, I can use my full strength for a short time. Of course, there is a cooldown for this. Even a brief moment is enough for someone with the time ability to accomplish many things. I can kill four lousy reincarnators within a frozen instant. These reincarnators were the weakest I’ve ever killed.”

“…” This works too? Isn’t this a bit too exaggerated?

Chen Heng’s spiritual perception hadn’t detected Luo Li’s brief disappearance. The thin air he’d felt behind his head had indeed been real.

If he fought Luo Li, he probably wouldn’t see her move before getting beaten. Forget calling her Time Witch; Time Demon Lord was more like it.

“Don’t be so surprised, Elder Brother. The Primal Chaos Bell is quite powerful. Furthermore, your ancestor seems to have added something mystical to it, healing my time crystal, which was severely damaged due to the self-detonation, and restoring my strength.”

After rubbing her temples, Luo Li relaxed. Even with the Primal Chaos Bell’s assistance, defeating four reincarnators in an instant had been a bit strenuous. That was why she suffered a headache. However, she recovered quickly.

This pain was bearable; she had endured years without Chen Heng, so what was this in comparison? The real loss would have been letting those damned reincarnators disturb their precious time alone together.

“I think my ancestor may have made a mistake. Maybe you are his real descendant, and I’m just an addition,” Chen Heng said, looking at Luo Li with a touch of resentment.

Chen Heng admitted he was jealous; he wanted the impressive Primal Chaos Bell too.

If Chen Heng wanted to rush through the Holy Grail War, it would take him a night or an hour, but in Luo Li’s case, she could do it in less than a minute. Although Golden Glitter might pose some problems with his many Noble Phantasms, surely none could match an enhanced Great-Desolate-World version of the Primal Chaos Bell?