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The blush on Liu Ying's face slowly faded, and she froze again.

Her beautiful blue-pink eyes were filled with big question marks.

It was as if they were asking the heavens.

You...you're a prisoner too?!

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Volume 1: Chapter 553 Jerry's Little Firecrackers

"Alright, since you've found out, I won't pretend anymore."

Qiong sneered and took two steps forward, ignoring the wary expressions of the hunting dogs.

He flicked his wrist and cracked his knuckles, making a popping sound like popping beans.

"What...what do you want to do?"

The lead hound member demanded an explanation, his hand already on the weapon at his waist.

"Openly arresting someone?!"

"Boy, understand the situation! With the family wanted by you, there will be no place for you in the entire dream world!"

The other hounds also barked in, trying to intimidate her with their noise, their eyes fixed on Qiong's every subtle movement.

"Get the evidence first, kid."

"I thought it was role-playing."

"Then you can talk to my Jerry."

"We are all living life to the fullest."

To outsiders, he spoke in a way that was incomprehensible, and then struck the transformation pose of Ultraman Kuga.

“KamenRide Je Je Je—Jerry!”

As he moved his lips to deliver the voiceover, accompanied by an inexplicably passionate shout, light emanated from him.

The light flashed and disappeared in an instant, so fast that the fireflies and hounds had no time to react.

When their vision cleared, Qiong's figure had already disappeared.

Only one small, furry brown mouse, no bigger than the palm of your hand, remained, standing there.

"Eh! This...this is...turned into a rat?"

Liu Ying stared wide-eyed, her eyes as beautiful and jewel-like as gemstones.

Before coming to Pinocchio, she had already inquired in detail about the Starry Sky from Silver Wolf and Kafka.

No one had ever told her that Qiong had this kind of ability.

"An old...rat!?"

"What the hell is that?"

"Besides the Hanu brothers' territory, are there other gaming devices activated nearby?"

One of the hound members instinctively looked around, searching for a possible game transformation device.

"impossible."

Another immediately retorted, "Even in the realm of games, permissions could never extend to street areas. This... is this a story character?"

The hounds looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and wariness, exchanging opinions in low, rapid whispers.

Qiong Jerry took two steps forward.

The hounds saw the little brown mouse stand tall and proud, exuding an indomitable spirit, its chest even puffed out, making the mouse seem much stronger.

Faced with this bizarre scene, the hunting dogs tensed up, took a step back in unison, and gripped their weapons even tighter.

Then, they saw the little mouse magically pull something out from behind its back...

"What's that thing he's holding?"

A hunting dog with good eyesight squinted, its voice filled with uncertainty.

"It looks like... a firecracker?"

The other male hound blinked hard, wondering if he was seeing things.

He cautiously leaned forward slightly, examined it carefully for a moment, and confirmed it in a speechless tone:

"It's not just a 'looks like', it's a firecracker."

It was pitifully small, not even as big as the tip of his little finger.

The lead hound member frowned, staring at the little mouse holding the weapon with a strange expression.

"Hey, little thing, you're not thinking of using this gadget to deal with us, are you?"

Qiong Jerry nodded his little head very seriously, his eyes even carrying a hint of 'You'd better be ready to die!'

"puff……"

A hunting dog couldn't help but sneer.

Liu Ying's expression froze, changing from shock to bewilderment.

Such a tiny firecracker?

Let alone injuring a well-trained hunting dog, it probably wouldn't even be able to blast through a thin piece of paper.

She subtly heightened her focus, her internal energy quietly circulating, preparing to rescue Qiong the moment she encountered danger.

"Hahahaha!"

The members of the Hounds, who were initially on guard because of the inexplicable transformation, relaxed their tense nerves and burst into uncontrollable laughter after confirming the little mouse's weapon.

Some people laughed so hard they were doubled over, while others clutched their stomachs and bent over.

"I thought it was some hidden trump card, but this is all?!"

One of the hounds wiped away tears of laughter.

"Even kids' firecrackers have more weight than this! Hahaha~"

"I doubt that tiny firecracker could pop my chewing gum bubble."

"Captain, does this count as possession of 'extremely dangerous' prohibited explosives? Should we call for bomb disposal support?"

"Perhaps for a rat, a firecracker this size would already be quite dangerous?"

"I can't take it anymore, I can't hold back!"

"I laughed so hard my stomach hurt."

A male hunting dog nearly choked with laughter. He squatted down casually, tapped his forehead with a flick of his finger, and mockingly called out to the brown mouse on the ground:

"Come on, little one! Don't be shy, throw it here!"

"Throw it on my brilliant head! Let me hear the sound!"

With a mix of eccentricity and innocence, Kyon Jerry shrugged at the other members of the hounds.

Everyone can read the meaning he wants to express from his vivid movements.

Everyone heard that! He told me to throw it, and I actually did! You'll have to bear the consequences!

"Throw it away! Throw it away!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and let us see!"

"Don't be a coward, little mouse!"

The hounds laughed even louder and cheered.

Qiong Jerry shook his head.

[Such a bizarre request! I've never heard of anything like it in my life!]

The silent complaints were once again conveyed to everyone present.

Then, as if by magic, the little mouse pulled out a match from behind its back, rubbed it on the ground to light it, and brought it close to the rice-grain-sized firecracker.

The fuse hissed, sending up tiny sparks and wisps of smoke.

Qiong Jerry grabbed the collar and climbed onto the male hound's body, placing the small firecrackers neatly on the crown of his head, like arranging a feng shui peach wood sword.

They immediately fled as if they were avoiding some extremely dangerous explosive device.

Qiong Jerry grabbed the edge of the firefly-colored dark green stockings, used the momentum to leap nimbly, grabbed the edge of the skirt, and in no time, jumped onto her delicate shoulder.

He pointed repeatedly into the distance with his hand.

"Is...is it that I should run away quickly?"

Firefly looked at the serious-looking little mouse on her shoulder.

Qiong Jerry nodded.

Liu Ying no longer hesitated, even though she didn't think the small firecracker could hurt her...

But trusting Qiong, she chose to follow Qiong's instructions and ran as fast as she could towards the end of the street.

The hounds that remained in place were still watching with great interest the faint sparks flickering above the male hound's head and the wisps of black smoke rising into the air.

The hounds only frowned when the fireflies had almost disappeared around the street corner.

This little mouse...

Could they be playing some kind of diversionary tactic?

Use this little thing to attract their attention?

That piece of lead wire was only the size of a grain of rice, but it felt like it had been burning for almost 30 seconds.

It hasn't exploded yet?

Finally, the fuse burned down to the base.

The last faint spark flickered once more before going out completely, even the faint black flame dissipated.

All around was silent.

Nothing happened.

"Damn! It's a dud!"

"Damn it, I've been tricked!"

The male hunting dog with the firecracker on its head suddenly felt like a fool. Enraged, it snatched the harmless little thing off its head, held it between its fingers, and was about to smash it to the ground in frustration.

"Chase them! Don't let them get away..."

The sound abruptly stopped.

BOO000OOM!!

The firecracker exploded.

A mushroom cloud with perfectly jagged, explosive patterns on its edges rose slowly and engulfed the entire block.

The signs of the surrounding shops crashed to the ground and broke into pieces, and trees were blown away.

At the site of the explosion, more than a dozen human-shaped charred remains lay scattered about, their bodies as black as ink, as if they had just been pulled from the thickest pool of asphalt, still emitting wisps of black smoke.

Only the whites of the eyes and the teeth occasionally peeking out from a gaping mouth in shock could be barely seen as white.

The male hunting dog that volunteered to 'throw it here' was the most eye-catching.

His body was also charred black, but when he reflexively opened his mouth to scream due to the excessive impact, his full set of white teeth fell out one by one like piano keys being knocked off.

His body was convulsing, and a small tuft of charred hair, blown into a broom shape, stubbornly stood upright on his head, swaying like a candle in the wind.

"!!??"

Liu Ying ran out of the core blast zone, her long hair whipped up by the violent shockwave.

Seeing the entire block almost leveled, the hounds turned into human-shaped charcoal, and the unfortunate guy's teeth collectively jumping out of their sockets.

Her beautiful eyes widened so much they almost burst out of their sockets, her mouth opened into a huge "O" shape, and she looked like she was about to split open...