[The Sugar momma is getting depressed, shouldn't you go comfort her?]
A prompt from the prompter appeared in Luo Su's vision.
"No, besides instigating hosts to hook up with Sugar mommas, do you do anything else?"
"No, if I encounter a rich loli or a Sugar momma, I will also instigate you."
The prompter was quite honest.
"My purpose is to provide the host with opportunities to get rich. Based on my collection of network information from various worlds, the most satisfying way for you humans to get rich is to rely on rich lolis, Sugar mommas, and rich lolis."
"So, it would be strange if I didn't instigate you to go after a rich loli!"
It seemed impossible to refute.
Luo Su was stunned.
He couldn't find any reason to argue.
"But, as it stands, Raiden Mei doesn't need comfort; she needs a way to solve the current situation."
Luo Su shrugged, saying.
"Currently, the folks in the group aren't very capable. Maybe a surprise attack could take out Cocolia? But, what if there are combat casualties? Wouldn't that be tragic?"
"In my opinion, the tactic needed right now is to play dead."
"Cocolia has lost her best test subject. Finding Raiden Mei, realizing that Raiden Mei is truly gone, and then choosing a new test subject will obviously take some time."
"The best way to deal with her is to pretend she doesn't exist. During this time, we should boost the group members' combat power, and then go back and twist that old woman's head off."
Luo Su's thoughts were very clear.
"I always feel like you're not giving it your all."
The prompter expressed some doubt about Luo Su.
"What are you thinking? I'm just a poverty-stricken mine owner. How could I possibly have the ability to deal with a warlord?"
Luo Su shrugged, preparing to continue playing dead and wait for Kiana to take care of him, a social recluse.
"Ding — — , mission issued: Shadow of Chang Kong City. Please defeat the Anti-Entropy radical faction within three days and rescue Chang Kong City."
"Upon completion, automatically receive an Oripathy Inhibitor Factory * 1."
Holy crap!
Luo Su instantly jumped up.
Oripathy Inhibitor.
Oripathy is a terminal illness, difficult to cure.
Only a few top medical organizations can achieve a certain degree of suppression.
The famous Rhodes Island relies on its Oripathy suppression technology to trick a bunch of people into working 007 on the island.
If he could get a factory that could produce Oripathy Inhibitors, he would definitely make a huge profit!
"Cough, cough, I think it's better for people like Cocolia to die sooner and be reborn."
The young man looked at the suddenly released mission, wearing an expression of 'restoring the glory of Anti-Entropy is our inescapable duty'.
"That's enough."
If the prompter had a human form, it would definitely be a sweating emoji right now.
"It's just that the heart of justice arrived a bit late."
Luo Su coughed, quickly logging into the group chat.
"I'm thinking about whether or not to take out that Cocolia fellow."
Casually taking out Cocolia?
Orca was confused.
She didn't understand the situation in the Honkai World. After all, she hadn't even asked about her own script.
But, judging by the reactions of Raiden Mei and Luo Su, Cocolia should be a figure greatly associated with the area called Chang Kong City.
And most likely Raiden Mei's enemy.
She wanted to understand the situation a bit.
But, for a moment, she didn't know how to speak — most of the people she was close to had been hunted down by the Seaborn.
To protect her friends and her own heart, Skadi gave up socializing.
After giving it up for so long, it was difficult to pick it up again.
She didn't show too much concern, just silently lurking in the background.
But, those words, falling into Raiden Mei's ears, were no less than an eight-magnitude earthquake.
Luo Su… can he save the entire Chang Kong City?
The Dimensional Meetup Group was a relatively new chat group.
In reality, the people in the group weren't particularly close — because they hadn't known each other for long.
In this short time, if one were to ask who left the deepest impression on Raiden Mei, it would definitely be Luo Su.
Although this guy looked poverty-stricken, he always came up with some astonishing performances.
Just as Hui Hui said.
Luo Su exuded the aura of a growth-type boss.
Coupled with his identity as a prophet, it was hard not to feel that beneath his smiling face, terrifying killer moves were hidden.
Such a guy saying he wanted to kill someone… the girl's heart pounded violently.
"Mr. Luo Su, do you have a way to defeat Cocolia?"
She quickly asked.
While asking, she also felt a little ashamed.
So far, she seemed to have always asked Luo Su for help, without being able to offer any corresponding assistance.
She didn't even know how to repay him.
"No, I think to win against Sister Ata, I'd have to use a forbidden skill. Hmm, that's the Herrscher of Lust, who is known as the Honkai's Captain Five-Five-Split and an S-Rank Floor Tile."
The young man's words made Raiden Mei freeze again.
"Cocolia has many Anti-Entropy leader clones and Titan mechs. If it were a one-on-one fight, it would be fine; I could rely on forbidden skills and first-strike kills to deal with a few waves. But, I don't think Cocolia is so foolish as to send her subordinates to their deaths one by one."
Thinking of this, Luo Su's expression couldn't help but show a hint of emotion.
Causality. The Thousand Years of Pain was still very terrifying.
However, that was clearly for single-target skills, not crowd control, and certainly not a conceptual skill that inflicts anal pain on machines.
"I do not possess the power to defeat the Anti-Entropy radical faction."
The young man said so.
"Of course, that's just me who doesn't."
"Are you planning to find an even more dangerous individual… to forcefully curb this disaster?"
Raiden Mei seemed to understand something.
Luo Su is a prophet.
The profession of a prophet is undoubtedly noble.
Few people can avoid being driven by a prophet, because a prophet can always easily stir up the desires and obsessions of others. In front of a prophet, whether it's a monarch in the night or a bishop in priestly robes.
As long as they have a desire, they will be a piece on the chessboard.
But —
Wielding dark power will undoubtedly lead to backlash.
"Yes, now, if I set off for Vienna and organize a 'Death of the Saintess' performance, I can easily lure out the master of Schicksal. If he is willing to act, he can indeed deal with Cocolia."
"Of course, the price would indeed be a bit high, after all, that old man is extremely controlling."
Luo Su nodded, typing out his reply.
"So —"
"I will absolutely not go begging Otto, that guy who would directly turn dark and kill someone if a pen pal disagreed with him."
Ah… the prompter was a bit stunned by these words.
"Didn't you just say you wanted to use a wolf to devour a tiger? At this point in time, those who can stably take down the Anti-Entropy radical faction are all under Otto's command."
In response, Luo Su rolled his eyes, checked flights to Vienna, and then picked up the Sheep Talisman.
"Is there a possibility, I mean, a possibility?"
"We could bypass Otto and directly report Cocolia's matter to the Super Dai E?"
The young man said righteously.
Bianca Ata, the S-Rank Valkyrie who commands Schicksal's strongest force, the Immortal Blades, is a person full of a sense of justice.
When she reaches adulthood, her strength will be enough to consistently beat Herrschers.
Currently, that Big Goose is not yet an adult.
But, this doesn't prevent her from hearing that Cocolia is causing trouble, picking up a certain old woman with a spear, and giving her a set of severe 'account-banning' punches.
Those words even made the prompter a bit speechless.
Damn.
So the solution is to report her in a dream!
"No, your group members all think you're a boss character! Can't you do something that matches your identity?"
"Why care so much?"
In response, Luo Su was stunned and asked back.
"Just ask if it's useful or not."
The prompter was speechless.
"As long as I report her once, and then watch Cocolia get beaten, I can get an arena. Ah, my damned good fortune."
The young man was smug.
As if, no, he was exactly like a small-minded person getting his way.