The game I'm playing must be Seer, I guess. Looking at the dragon-type Fire Elf Talulah, the Holy Spirit-type Shadow Elf Theresa, and the Fire-type Shadow Elf Eblana inside the capsules, Li Xing couldn't help exclaiming, "It's a low-level Elf!"
Prestes could only stare helplessly at the things Li Xing, that walking tin can, did.
"What do you mean your spaceship goes nine times the speed of light, and its full armor mode can casually scour the surface of a planet?"
"What do you mean lumberjack-level beings don't even count as big shots in your universe?"
"What do you mean your spaceship's maximum output can punch a hole in a whole universe?"
"How did you even build a hierarchy where late-stage single-universe-level beings count as cannon fodder? Are you really scientific beings?"
Li Xing's response was that this was the magical world of Seer, and that he wasn't catching Prestes because she was too weak. Having escaped the universe's dark forces, Prestes could only grumble.
"Lumberjack, don't contact me. I'm afraid he'll call in the Elf King and Chaos Sect, for whom single-universe level is the bare minimum!"
Meanwhile, Li Xing, sitting outside the screen, said:
"The world of Seer is so much fun!"
