Chapter 1163: The Sun Bumian Summoning Guide

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Amidst the endless ink-rain, Chen Ling’s eyes snapped open!

The next second, a sharp character for “Blade” pierced the void, grazing his temple by a hair’s breadth; it would have split his skull open if it had been any closer.

“Oh?”

Amidst the ink-rain, a flash of surprise crossed Han Xiang’s eyes. “Am I seeing things… His injuries weren’t light just a moment ago, how did they heal in an instant?”

Ying Fu didn’t seem surprised by this scene. His deep pupils reflected the red shadow darting through the ink-rain.

“Don’t worry about it… Now, he truly has nowhere to run.”

Ying Fu understood the mechanics of the Era Save clearly: injuries sustained within an Era Save would be carried back to reality, and the physical state in reality would be carried back into the save… Chen Ling’s injuries healing instantly was undoubtedly the result of him returning to the real world and then re-entering the save after some time had passed.

Although it would be quite troublesome to corner a fully-healed Chen Ling again, at least he wouldn’t be able to return to the real world for a short time.

With his injuries healed and his condition restored to the max, Chen Ling was no longer as pathetic facing their pincer attack; instead, he gained a bit of room to maneuver… He glanced back at the two figures and darted away like lightning.

For the past month, Chen Ling had been staying at the Fusion Faction, spending his days wandering between the dormitory, the classroom, and the library, studying until he was dizzy.

The good news was that he had finished almost all the content in the first volume of “Basic Principles of Fusion Theory.”

The bad news was that he only scored 49 on the test Teacher Ye gave him.

A month of tedious study was not only painful for Chen Ling, but also for the audience inside him. The audience’s anticipation level fluctuated, dropping by 3% over the month, from 32% to 29%… If he hadn’t occasionally gone out to tease the centipede army or spar a little with Sun Bumian, the anticipation level would likely have dropped below 20% by now.

However, Chen Ling had barely seen Jian Changsheng this month. According to Sun Bumian, after being enlightened by Teacher Ye, Jian Changsheng had quietly taken Jiang Xiaohua deep into the Gray Realm to specifically hunt disasters and hone his skills.

This time, the audience’s anticipation level couldn’t help Chen Ling out of his predicament,

but Chen Ling already had another way.

Chen Ling’s fingertips touched his phone, and the next moment, a series of communication signals were sent out.

……

“Sir, your double-skin milk.”

The flight attendant smiled slightly at the dozing Sun Bumian, placing the tray of double-skin milk on his table with meticulous care.

“Thank you.”

Sun Bumian’s eyes lit up, and his sleepiness vanished instantly. He set his powered-off phone aside and picked up his spoon to continue eating, as if the previous episode had been completely cast to the back of his mind.

What rescue, what explosion, what life-and-death struggle… what could be more meaningful than peacefully enjoying a good meal?

“If disaster doesn’t seek me, I won’t seek disaster… keep all that messy stuff away from me.”

Sun Bumian muttered, stuffing a small piece of double-skin milk into his mouth. As the refreshing sweetness melted on his tongue, his expression became incredibly comfortable.

Immediately after, a faint crackle of static sounded from the pilot’s broadcast.

“Shhh-shhh-shhh…”

“Sun Bumian, I have found the gold you hid in the Badong Bao’er Tomb. If you don’t come to save me today, you will never see your gold again.”

Amidst the roar of the explosion, a calm voice echoed from the pilot’s broadcast, reverberating throughout the entire plane.

Pfft—!!!

Sun Bumian spat out a mouthful of double-skin milk.

His expression was one of unprecedented terror. He looked around frantically, looking as if he’d seen a ghost!

“Impossible… This is impossible!! I’m having a nightmare… I must not be awake yet…” Sun Bumian’s face turned visibly pale.

The sudden pilot’s broadcast, playing such inexplicable content, left everyone in the cabin incredibly confused. Numerous passengers whispered to each other, and the entire plane became noisy at once.

The flight attendants didn’t know what was going on either; while sending someone to ask the pilot, they approached Sun Bumian.

“Mr. Sun… is this broadcast yours…”

“Where are we right now??”

Sun Bumian pinched his philtrum hard, and in despair, realized he wasn’t waking up and that it was incredibly painful. He immediately gritted his teeth and asked.

The flight attendant was stunned. “We are on a Delta international flight…”

“I’m not talking about that!” Sun Bumian interrupted her directly. “Where have we flown to now?!”

“We are currently over the East China Sea…”

In Sun Bumian’s mind, the suburbs of Shanghai mentioned by the person who made the first mysterious call immediately surfaced; it shouldn’t be far from the flight’s current location.

Without a second word, Sun Bumian unbuckled his seatbelt with a snap, grabbed the large, exquisite lion dance headgear beside him, and headed straight through the curtain into the flight attendants’ work area.

“Mr. Sun, do you need something?” several busy flight attendants asked in confusion when they saw Sun Bumian suddenly appear.

Sun Bumian tapped the large lion dance headgear, and it suddenly rose with colorful flames, instantly transforming like a magic trick into a small lion dance pendant bracelet, which he slipped onto his wrist, swaying slightly in the air…

Under the stunned gazes of the flight attendants, Sun Bumian took the small round sunglasses off his nose, and his eyes, nested with colorful rings, glowed with a mysterious luster.

“Everyone take a nap, don’t worry about me.”

The next second, the flight attendants’ eyes rolled back, and they slumped into their respective chairs as if they had fainted.

After doing all this, Sun Bumian stood behind the plane’s cabin door, his gaze passing through the porthole toward the end of the shimmering sea… faintly, the outline of land was visible.

He put his sunglasses back on the bridge of his nose, gave the lion dance pendant on his wrist a light shake, and his entire body transformed into a semi-transparent flaming lion, drifting right through the cabin door!

The wind howled, and cloud layers like sea waves floated beneath the plane.

Once the semi-transparent lion returned to the sky, it grew visibly in the wind, stepping on auspicious clouds, and vanished into the end of the sea of clouds like lightning in a flash…

……

After sending the message, Chen Ling calmly put his phone away.

The Sun Bumian in reality had already told Chen Ling the secret to summoning him in any era, but this naturally wouldn’t be free. As the price, Chen Ling had agreed to help him retrieve the gold from the Red King.

He believed that the Sun Bumian of this era would definitely come. The next question was whether Sun Bumian could help him solve his predicament…

Chen Ling had expressed this doubt to the Sun Bumian in reality, but Sun Bumian just smiled at it,

and then replied mysteriously:

“Guess?”

“……You’d better get here fast, I can’t hold on for much longer.” Chen Ling muttered to himself while dodging the pincer attack from Ying Fu and the other.