Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 2537: Are You Going to Leave Sehlde and Abandon Me?

Chapter 2537: Are You Going to Leave Sehlde and Abandon Me?

As Alviss looked at Ning Shu, his blue eyes reflected a cold and hard l.u.s.ter.

“Sister, are you going to leave Sehlde and abandon me?”

“How could I possibly leave you behind?” Ning Shu’s voice and certainty didn’t waver as she spoke. “I’ll take you away with me. We’ll leave Sehlde together, and I’ll definitely see you stand on your two legs again.”

Alviss had a very strange expression on his face. There seemed to be some ridicule, but also sorrow, and another indescribable emotion all mixed into his very complicated expression.

“Sister, my mental strength is probably not enough for me to be picked. How can I leave with you?”

“I’ll find a way,” Ning Shu said without a second thought.

Presented with such an opportunity, everyone on the entire planet became restless.

Being able to escape this place was the most attractive lure anyone could’ve given to them.

Although they were born here, they all wished to leave and live elsewhere.

Soon, many people gathered under the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p and waited to have their mental strength a.s.sessed.

A huge ladder was lowered from the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p. Everyone swarmed up in a hurry, fearing that they would be too late and lose their chance.

From within the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p, Manson stared down at them. They had dirty clothes, filthy bodies, and even dirty souls. It was only right that they lived in such a filthy place.

A mocking smile appeared on his face.

A burly man walked over and said, “Manson, how many people with strong mental strength do you think there are on this planet?”

The burly man, too, stared down towards the people of Sehlde who were swarming onto the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p.

“Jayce. I don’t think there will be many. I think even ‘not many’ is an overestimation. There’ll be very few, I think,” said Manson.

“These people barely even survive until the next day. How can they train their mental strength?” Manson flatly said with a haughty look on his face.

Jayce stretched his wrists. “Who knows? Perhaps focusing on finding garbage results in strong mental strength.”

“Ha, nice joke.” Manson took out a handkerchief and covered his nose. “The air here is really suffocating. Tell the people below not to let those people onto the upper floor.”

Manson was a little sensitive right now. The long interstellar travel had turned his mood foul. He complained, “If there aren’t many people with strong mental strength here, we’ll have to find another remote planet. How did this kind of awful task become our responsibility?”

Jayce seemed to think the contrary and said, “I don’t think it’s that bad. Don’t overthink it. A few laser cannons would destroy a planet like this one.

“This planet’s residents are very weak. They probably don’t have any mecha pilots either. None of them poses any threat to us.”

Jayce’s words didn’t seem to soothe Manson’s annoyance. He said, “I hate interstellar travel. F*cking hate it.”

Jayce shrugged his shoulders and looked at the people of Sehlde below, who in his eyes, seemed like ants. “It’s hard to imagine that there are still people living in a place like this.”

Ning Shu stood on a garbage mountain. There were many people from Planet Sehlde going to the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p. Some were going up, while some were coming down.

One side of the ladder was used for one purpose, which was going up, and the other was used for another purpose, which was going down. Both sides of the ladder were swarmed with people.

In the original plot, Alyssa’s mental strength was a.s.sessed and given the A-rank status. It reached those people’s target.

She must go to test her own mental strength to see what those scouts’ base was like.

Ning Shu looked up at the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p. It was enormous, and could definitely hold many people.

These people were looking for people with mental strength everywhere they could.

They didn’t dare to do anything to working mecha pilots, so they went to planets like Sehlde, whose natives were weak and could be enslaved by them.

Ning Shu ran down the rubbish mountain and entered the tent that she called her home. Alviss had his back turned to her. He obviously didn’t want to pay any attention to her.

“Alviss!” Ning Shu called.

Alviss turned the wheelchair around and addressed Ning Shu by saying, “Sister, if you want to test your mental strength, you can go. It’d be good if you can leave Sehlde.”

“If I leave, I’ll take you with me,” Ning Shu said. “We’ll definitely leave this place together.”