Super Dimensional Exchange Group

Aqua, Goddess of Water: Huh? Tick it to open the channel? Why didn't I know? This function...is it useful?

Shirai Kuroko: There are too many flaws in your words, I don't know where to start complaining. This is the basic function in the group, right, you don't even see it?

I'm not a primary school student: I can't even figure out such a question, as expected of you, Aqua-chan.

Aqua, Goddess of Water: What do you mean! I haven't understood it, of course I don't know! I don't watch groups often. Even if I read it, I don't know the options of the group function!

Favorite Strawberry Sundae: Really? Then I think it's useless for you to group points. Bring it to me and I'll spend it for you. By the way, do you know what group points are?

Aqua, Goddess of Water: Nonsense! Of course I know this kind of thing, I'm not a fool! You want my group points lottery? Go dream!

Kurosaki Ichigo: Yes, you are not a fool. Just a mental retardation.

Aqua, Goddess of Water: You, you are too much! I am not mentally retarded! @Mo Bai, they bully me!

Gilgamesh: Then you go back, why are you looking for Mo Bai?

520 Mo Bai: That's right, why do you ask me for this kind of thing. I'm so busy that I don't have time to help you. I'm waiting for Erza-chan to reply.

Aqua, Goddess of Water: Help me ban them! I am a member of your harem. Do you have the heart to watch someone beat me up?

Kuroko Shirai:????

Oriental White:????

Uchiha Madara:!!!! Unexpected, Mo Bai. Is your current taste so powerful?

Aizen Sōsuke: Can it be understood that the members of the harem do not need to consider other things. Ladies, can you live?

Ying Lili: Pfft!

Mo Bai: I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense! I didn't accept her as a harem! @水神神阿库雅, don't talk nonsense!

The goddess of the water: Woohoo, men really have such unclear creatures. With a new love, forget the old love.

Mo Bai: ????? Are you a dog? Who is the new love and who is the old love?

I'm not a schoolboy: apparently, she thinks the old love is her. New love...I don't know.

Kurosaki Ichigo: Because there are too many?

I'm not a primary school student: the guy understands it very well.

(bjab) Favorite strawberry sundae: how much is too much?! Is that too many words to describe? How fat four, little brother?

Kurosaki Ichigo: That's...?

My favorite strawberry sundae: endless! The administrator wants to spread the existence of the heavens and the world!

Tip: Favorite strawberry sundae was silenced by the moderator for an hour.

Mo Bai: Sand sculpture!

Dongfang Bai: Okay, it's been a while... Erza sauce hasn't appeared yet.

Mo Bai: I am a wave. @Elsa, Elsa sauce! Open the space tunnel!

Erza: Well, looking for it.

Tower of Paradise.

The young Erza held the phone with a sad face. She has never been in contact with such electronic products, and the process of groping can be said to be quite difficult.

The small hand slides back and forth on the smooth screen, constantly rummaging, and from time to time, the page on the screen suddenly jumps due to the fast hand speed. If it wasn't for Elsa's little Loli being patient and having a good attitude, I'd probably have smashed the phone for someone else.

Still, even little Loli is patient. But with the passage of time, the time for the workers to rest is getting closer and closer. The overseer's shouts also came from not far away.

"Break time is over, you goddamn pigs!""

how come?!

Erza was stunned, her face a little surprised.

Isn't the rest time today too short? Are these overseers getting worse?? Damn it, the time-space tunnel function has clearly been seen. It's almost done... no! Can't sit still!

Thinking like this, Erza's little face suddenly became stubborn.

If it was before, she might only have hope. Look up to the light in the dark...and then get this redemption from someone in the future, and follow that person to rebel against this unjust fate. This should be her original story line, the original plot line.

But the emergence of the "different-dimensional communication group" broke the overall fate of this little Loli. Brief communication and understanding. It even gave her hope of getting out of trouble. She would never let that hope slip from her fingertips.

She no longer intends to be anyone's slave! Even at the risk of being discovered, she will open the tunnel!

call.

Taking a deep breath, Erza's little finger paused for a while and slid again. But just as she was about to press the confirmation button, a hoot sounded.

"Hey, what are you doing?" This is a middle-aged man with rosacea, with a whip in his hand. The face is full of potholes, and it looks like a complete concrete road has been smashed by a hammer with Madara barge marks. Ugly and annoying.

However, the foreman of the Tower of Paradise had extremely vicious eyes. Even from a long distance, he still caught the faint light coming from Erza's side. Walking into the door of Erza's cell, he asked insidiously, "What is that in your hand?"

"No, nothing.""

Little Loli tried to hide it. But after all, he was still too young to hide the fear on his face.

"Don't think I didn't see it, just hand it over to me!" The pock-marked man waved his whip and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you trying to resist me?"

"Really, really nothing." Little Loli held the phone and put his hands behind his back. The body trembled slightly. No matter how hard she tried to calm herself down, she was still only an eight-year-old child.

"Oh! If that's the case, don't blame me!" The pock-marked man smiled cruelly. With a snap, the whip in his hand swung up. He swiped straight at Erza's cheek.

This product obviously has no intention of holding back. no doubt. If he was hit with this whip, Erza's cheeks would be ripped apart and blood dripping. Even if it is not good, it will directly cause permanent scars to the delicate and pretty face of little Loli.

And this scene was also seen by the people around.

The workers of the Tower of Paradise looked sluggish in every way. Seems like he's used to it all. Occasionally, a few faces are not ninja, and they don't dare to talk nonsense, so they have to close their eyes slightly. As for the other supervisors, they all sneered. For them, remediating such disobedient slaves is one of their few pleasures in this boring place.

clatter.

Unexpectedly, the pock-faced man's blow was ultimately unsuccessful. The long black whip was firmly grasped by a palm as white as jade. The owner of the palm is dressed in red. Face full of indifference.