Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?

Book 5: Chapter 21:1: Sirin Disappeared? Part 1

Book 5: Chapter 21:1: Sirin Disappeared? Part 1

“Huh? Ah Heng, what did you just say?”

“No-nothing. I’ll teach you properly later. Right! Don’t worry about going out to have fun. I won’t forget you.” To gloss over what he said and get Mo Qingtong to forget what he had said earlier, Chen Heng agreed to her request.

Although Mo Qingtong felt somewhat suspicious because Chen Heng had agreed so quickly, she did not delve deeper into this matter.

She happily put on her shoes and returned home to tell Raven the good news.

“I say, Young Miss, there are just the two of us in this entire villa. Young Master Heng, next door, still has many empty rooms. Don’t you have anything you want to do?” Raven frantically hinted at her young miss.

“Do what?” What a good girl! She did not get Raven’s hint.

Raven was the closest person to Mo Qingtong besides Mo Qingtong’s parents, so she understood Mo Qingtong very well, possibly even better than Mo Qingtong’s parents, as there are some things that were unsuitable to discuss with one’s parents, which Mo Qingtong had told Raven. As for what those things were…those who get it would get it.

Like Luo Li, Luo Li, and Luo Li.

Raven suddenly felt her young miss was hopeless. The other party is already staying in Young Master Heng’s house, but you are so happy just going out to have fun for a day.

When Raven saw her young miss rushing home with a blushing face, she asked what had happened. She felt she had to give her young miss a hand with this as her young miss’s personal maid.

Raven initially thought Mo Qingtong was romantically intelligent, considering that Mo Qingtong had made the first move. However, she now felt she had overestimated her young miss.

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Two days later:

Mo Qingtong had gone to school the day before and settled everything she needed to do before the college entrance exams. Now, she could have fun using the remaining days.

Raven had driven back an RV from the Mo Clan villa for this trip. The group planned to stay out for at least a few days, so everyone packed most of their luggage into the RV, as an ordinary car could not contain so many things.

Using an RV would be a little more convenient for traveling for a few days.

Although most people present used spatial storages—Chen Heng, Luo Li, Mo Qingtong, and Raven had spatial rings, while Jeanne d’Arc and Fafnir used their Poké Balls; only Sirin did not have a spatial storage—it was not very convenient to use a spatial storage outside.

Chen Heng had also moved the world consciousness into the RV. Furthermore, he discovered that Raven could not see the world consciousness. After asking Root Shiki, he learned that not everyone could see the world consciousness.

“So, the first stop…”

Well, let’s fast-forward past the touring scenes.

In any case, Chen Heng’s group climbed mountains, went bungee jumping, went swimming, saw the sea, and even went sailing. After two days, they simply parked the RV and took a plane, as they wanted to go somewhere farther. Naturally, someone would drive the RV back for them.

Chen Heng initially wanted to carry them and fly, but Raven stopped him.

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Chen Heng toured and chatted in the chat group during the day, and he would spare a minute to do some simple missions at night.

These missions were simply eye-openers for Chen Heng. There were issues like reincarnators recklessly doing things and causing storyline deviations. He would have to beat up those reincarnators until they doubted life, then ask the Host God Space for compensation on behalf of the world consciousness.

He had also met transmigrators and a re:lifer from a parallel world in an ordinary world. He beat them to the point where their worldviews got overturned. After subduing two transmigrators and one re:lifer, he used the tools provided to wipe the memories of the entire world.

While doing the missions, Chen Heng gained a world consciousness’s friendship for some reason on the third mission—which was not part of the stated mission rewards. After Customer Service explained, he found out that his ancestor had previously done this world consciousness a huge favor.

This was Chen Heng’s second time feeling the benefits of a transcender ancestor.

He kept feeling like this was some kind of bribe.

Although Chen Heng was already an administrator, he did not mind collecting evaluation points. Any administrator who had no ambition to become the group head was not a good administrator. Who knows? Perhaps the group head position might open up in the future, right? After all, Sirin and Luo Li would join in the future, and they would have dreams of becoming an administrator.

Touring in the day, missions at night. The benefit of that was Chen Heng gaining 12,000 points during this time.

Unfortunately, Chen Heng’s good mood did not last long. It got spoiled by a new member joining the group.

Ding! Welcome, Flat-Chested Chinese, to the association!

Magus of Flowers: Crossdress and post a photo of yourself!

He Who Knows Fate: Damn! I failed to mute Merlin in time.

Umaru-chan: He Who Knows Fate, I feel you are concerned about the wrong thing. I mean, look at the new member’s name. If I guess right…do you know Immortal Phoenix?

[TL Note: In the English game, Immortal Phoenix was simply translated as Phoenix. However, for the purpose of this novel, the full name of Immortal Phoenix would work better.]

He Who Knows Fate: Huh? Damn!

Chen Heng did not react immediately, but he understood the severity of the situation after thinking about it.

It was night, and the group was staying in separate rooms in a hotel. Chen Heng rushed out of his room and went to Sirin’s door. Just as he was about to knock, he felt it would take too long, so he spatial jumped in.

When Chen Heng entered Sirin’s room, he discovered Sirin was gone. The only thing he could see was Sirin’s favorite set of clothes on the floor. When he touched the clothes, he found them still warm.

However, Chen Heng still did not give up. He searched the entire room but could not find any trace of Sirin. Then he took out his cell phone and called her. However, her cell phone turned out to be on the bedside table.

All proof of Sirin’s legal identity in his spatial storage had also vanished.

“Damn it! Again?!”