My Pet Beast is Super Fearsome
Chapter 292 - Chapter 292 Chapter 291 Yixing·Niohuru (Happy Birthday Zhu

Chapter 292: Chapter 291 Yixing*Niohuru (Happy Birthday Zhu Azao) Chapter 292: Chapter 291 Yixing*Niohuru (Happy Birthday Zhu Azao) Hearing this voice, Shao Zifeng’s heart filled with joy, and he quickly turned his head to look.

“Crack.”

In the night sky, eight majestic Fire Phoenix Pheasants slowly descended.

Chen Yixin lay on the back of one of the Fire Phoenix Pheasants, while Commander Shangguan Long, with a dark face, was hanging by the pheasant’s claws mid-air.

The Fire Phoenix Pheasants, which were not quite suitable for riding in the first place, bore a weight they should not have had to bear.

Their wings almost seemed to leave afterimages as they flapped.

Chen Yixin, seeing the battered Qiuqiu, gave the Fire Phoenix army soldiers a look with her cold face.

Two young warriors promptly ran up to Shao Zifeng with a box, took out a potion, and injected Qiuqiu with it.

Upon receiving the injection, Qiuqiu’s body twitched slightly, and his expression gradually relaxed.

Shao Zifeng, seeing this, felt the weight in his heart finally drop to the ground.

He was very grateful to everyone.

Chen Yixin nodded at him and looked at Mrs. Silver Fern.

She was very annoyed now–already somewhat inclined to take offense on behalf of others, she felt her spirit to tear someone a new one blazing fiercely.

Yixin*Nurhaci.

Awakened!

Mrs. Silver Fern floated off the ground, scanning over the Fire Phoenix Pheasants with her emerald eyes.

“Who are you, thinking you can barge into Xilan Island as you please?”

Chen Yixin unfastened her restraining device and stretched out her hand to tidy her curls that had been disheveled by the sea breeze.

“Since when did Xilan Island fall so low as to let mutant creatures govern the country,” she said, sizing up Mrs. Silver Fern with a mocking tone, “Someone like you, I have at least twelve of in Great Xia, what are you considered? How dare you speak to me in that tone.”

“Just because you look human, do you really think you are one?”

“You…”

Ever since the day of her genesis, Mrs. Silver Fern, constantly surrounded by praise, had never suffered such indignity.

Her emerald eyes glistened as she exuded a powerful oppressive aura, causing the entire street to tremble violently.

Cracks appeared on the ground, cement and rocks bounced up and down, and countless green vines rolled ceaselessly.

Upon seeing this, Shangguan Long stepped forward to shield Chen Yixin behind him.

“Protect Professor Chen, prepare for combat.”

“Yes.”

The other seven Fire Phoenix army soldiers quickly surrounded Chen Yixin.

“Crack.”

The eight Fire Phoenix Pheasants, their bodies aflame, surged with fire, flapping their wings as they flew to midair, fixing their gaze on Mrs. Silver Fern.

The night wind howled, flames continued to burn on the street littered with debris, and many cars reduced to mere shells still emitted black smoke.

Both parties stood off against each other, with a vibe that suggested they were on the verge of fighting at the smallest provocation.

Tap tap tap tap tap tap

Just as the battle was about to erupt, the sound of helicopter rotors suddenly filled the night sky.

A voice amplified by speakers came on, “Mrs. Silver Fern, please stop at once.”

Mrs. Silver Fern, dissatisfied, glanced towards the helicopter. The luster in her emerald eyes gradually dimmed, and the rolling vines on the ground also came to a halt.

Due to the complexity of the road conditions caused by the explosion, the helicopter stayed at a relatively flat section of the street, at a distance.

After the helicopter landed, a portly Caucasian man hurriedly ran over.

As he ran, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, panting heavily.

“Professor Chen, you must be Professor Chen from Great Xia.”

The Caucasian man, in an ill-fitting suit, extended his hands from a distance.

Fire Phoenix soldiers stepped forward, blocking the man’s approach.

He rubbed his hands awkwardly, “Hello, Professor Chen, my name is Ian, I’m the mayor of Christchurch City.”

He turned to look at the devastated street, his mouth twitching slightly.

“We in Christchurch City… are truly honored by your visit.”

“Yo,” Chen Yixin glanced at him, “So you’re the mayor. I thought mutant creatures ran Xilan Island.”

As she spoke, she deliberately glanced at Mrs. Silver Fern, her words dripping with sarcasm.

The young warriors of the Fire Phoenix army admired Chen Yixin, impressed by her boldness even in a foreign country.

“You…” Mrs. Silver Fern’s chest heaved with irritation, unable to speak while pointing at Chen Yixin.

“This…” Ian, with an awkward smile, said, “Professor Chen, you must be exhausted from your journey. Would you like to rest first?”

“As for other issues, we’ll discuss them in detail later,”

He looked at Chen Yixin with puppy-dog eyes, full of hope.

Chen Yixin wanted to throw a few more sarcastic remarks, but feeling uncomfortable under the old man’s gaze, she decided against it.

Moreover, Qiuqiu’s injuries really couldn’t be dragged out any longer, so she had no choice but to drop the matter.

“Then I’ll trouble Mayor Ian to prepare a ward for mutant creatures, with the most advanced equipment,” she said.

Ian glanced at the battered Qiuqiu and quickly patted his chest, promising, “Rest assured, Professor Chen, our Christchurch City will definitely send the best medical team to treat it.”

“No need, just prepare the ward for me,” Chen Yixin interrupted him.

Ian hesitated for a moment before responding, “Alright then…I’ll get on it.”

“Lady Silver Fern, you see…”

“Hmph.” Lady Silver Fern snorted coldly and vanished from the spot.

Seeing Lady Silver Fern depart, Ian breathed a sigh of relief, caught between two parties neither he could afford to provoke; his role as the Commander was truly frustrating.

“Qiuqiu.”

With the outsiders gone, the assertive Chen Yixi’s attitude softened significantly as she looked at Qiuqiu with concern.

“Ying.”

Qiuqiu, unusually, didn’t start spraying but greeted her amicably instead.

Paji Paji.

The mutant Pixie Clam jumped down from Chen Yixin and trotted over to Qiuqiu, extending a small hand to gently touch Qiuqiu’s wounds.

“Umpa?”

“Ying.”

“Beibei.”

Qiuqiu was happy to see the Pixie Clam, and the three little creatures quickly struck up a conversation.

“You’ve caused me some trouble,” Chen Yixin said.

Ever since Chen Yixin and the others had arrived, Shao Zifeng felt much more relaxed, but thinking about the subsequent troubles, he felt quite sorry.

“Why say that?” Chen Yixin waved her hand dismissively and said assertively, “With me here, this is no big deal.”

Shao Zifeng blinked, finding this phrase somewhat familiar.

Wasn’t the last person who said this…

Still lying in orthopedics?

…

On the helicopter, Ian hung up the phone.

Having arranged for the hospital, he felt much more relaxed.

Smelling the sudden faint whiff of flowers inside the cabin, Ian’s mouth curved into a wry smile.

“Not going to explain?”

A clear female voice arose from deep within his heart, like a refreshing spring, invigorating and delightful.

Ian sighed.

“In 1950, the Deputy Chief of the Bald Eagle Federation’s Navy once put someone in prison.”

“And claimed that wherever that person went, they were worth the strength of five divisions…”

Lady Silver Fern cut him off impatiently, “What are you trying to say?”

“What I mean is, that woman just now is seen as equivalent to five divisions in Great Xia; we can’t touch her,” Ian said.

“Then why can the Bald Eagle do it?”

Lady Silver Fern’s tone carried a strong sense of dissent.

In its eyes, all nations are equal; why should they be able to do what it cannot?

Besides, Chen Yixin’s words were like knives, making it feel deeply insulted.

Suddenly, Ian roared in a burst of irritation.

“You think I don’t want to?”

The atmosphere inside the cabin grew silent, and after a deep breath, he let out a resigned chuckle.

“There’s more to that story. Even the mighty Bald Eagle eventually released the person worth five divisions,” he continued.

“Do you know why?”

“Because that is a game only great powers are qualified to play.”

“And Christchurch, after all, is just a small country.”