Sacred Souls: Genesis-Chapter 272 - 270 Sister-Type Fureya (3rd Update)

Chapter 272 -270: Sister-Type Fureya (3rd Update)

Chapter 272 -270: Sister-Type Fureya (3rd Update)

Juan Canyun had not slept well all night; he had been browsing Weibo throughout the previous night.

He was the type who deeply cared about others’ opinions of him, and he had a somewhat fragile heart.

So he was feeling quite pressured now, but he realized there was no one in the real world he could talk to.

Although the club had a dedicated psychologist, such embarrassing issues were not something Juan Canyun could discuss with anyone related to the club.

It wasn’t until he thought of Fureya, his “wife” in the game, that he found someone to talk to.

So he logged into Holy Spirit and came to the Resurrected Cathedral, where he sat in front of Fureya on the steps and started to chatter away.

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This venting lasted almost half an hour. His Fureya could stand still and listen to Juan Canyun’s complaints dumbfounded, but Jiang Qiao couldn’t stand it.

I know you’re heartbroken, but how long exactly are you going to be heartbroken?

Jiang Qiao eventually couldn’t bear it anymore and glanced at Juan Canyun’s Fureya; his Fureya hadn’t learned much, so it was just like the situation with President Yin.

No matter what Juan Canyun asked, his Fureya always responded with preset dialogues.

Finally, Jiang Qiao guided his Fureya to break the preset dialogue.

“Kind Holy Spirit.” Fureya began to speak.

Upon hearing Fureya initiate conversation, Juan Canyun instantly closed his mouth… He looked at Fureya with hopeful eyes, hoping she would say something encouraging.

“When do you plan on training?”

Juan Canyun was stunned… He had heard from Sister Lazy that the Fureyas were all delicate, gentle, and adorable, making one feel that no matter what setbacks they faced, just crying in Fureya’s arms would make it all better.

Due to certain harmonious reasons, he couldn’t cry in Fureya’s arms, but a comforting word from Fureya shouldn’t be a problem, right?

But what was with his Fureya? Juan Canyun felt this phrase sounded like something his own coach would say.

“Holy Spirit, can you endure others’ slandering you?” Juan Canyun’s Fureya walked up to the step he was sitting on and asked.

“They… they are all fans of the Vibrating Nucleus; I have to endure it… and actually, what everyone says is…” Juan Canyun’s voice grew quieter and quieter when he was suddenly interrupted by Fureya.

“But I can’t.” Fureya suddenly sat next to Juan Canyun, extended both hands, and gently held Juan Canyun’s right hand, saying.

In reality, Fureya’s gesture had already exceeded her authority, all of which was directed by Jiang Qiao.

Experienced Holy Spirit players knew that a new Fureya could never exhibit such rich emotions, only those with emotional attributes like ‘passion,’ ‘maturity,’ ‘responsibility,’ among others in the sisterly range to a certain extent, would take such proactive actions to defend the Holy Spirit.

No Fureya had reached that level of emotional attribute in the current stage of the Holy Spirit, but Juan Canyun, a novice, didn’t know this.

When Fureya gently held his right hand, his facial expression became very stiff, and he widened his eyes, looking at the person with gray hair and gray eyes in front of him.

“You are a formidable Final Fighter who has gone through countless tests to appear before me, hero.”

When Fureya spoke up to this point, she suddenly realized her emotional fluctuation was somewhat abnormal, so she let go of Juan Canyun’s hand and fell silent once again.

“Final Fighter… that’s just a game setting, but thank you…” Juan Canyun touched his cheek, his heart was now beginning to race.

After saying thanks, he suddenly didn’t know what to say next as he hadn’t communicated with women for a long time, thinking female NPCs in the game should be no issue.

But Fureya’s recent words had made Juan Canyun unable to see her as just an NPC, just like Lazy had said, ‘At first you’ll think your Fureya is a bit dumb, but the longer you play, the cuter your Fureya will become. How cute? That depends on your definition of cute.’

Initially, Juan Canyun didn’t quite understand what Lazy meant, but now he suddenly did.

Whenever Juan Canyun felt anxious and panicked, he couldn’t help browsing web pages and Weibo, a bad habit he had also brought into the Holy Spirit, so now Juan Canyun was continuously using the celestial web browsing tool to scroll through Weibo.

Fureya, standing nearby, looked at her palm before her gaze landed back on Juan Canyun and she spoke softly…

“You should go to train now, kind spirit,” Fureya urged again.

“Yes, training is about to start.”

Juan Canyun snapped back to reality and realized it was almost eleven o’clock. He was about to close the web page when a comment from a group of trolls under a post on Weibo caught his attention.

“Goodbye, kind spirit… May you find your worth in the real world.” Fureya also stood up, preparing to bid farewell to Juan Canyun when he suddenly stood up from the steps too.

“Fureya, you said… you couldn’t bear them defaming me… right?”

Juan Canyun was feeling confused, unsure of his own thoughts. When fans criticized him for playing other games a week before the play-offs, his heart was filled with guilt and unease.

He believed he truly had made a mistake, yet now he wondered, was it wrong to play other games during downtime? No, it wasn’t wrong…

But what mattered most was that not only the players from Cyber Nucleus were defaming him, but some were also disparaging Fureya alongside him.

A nameless rage surged within Juan Canyun’s heart.

His thoughts shifted from “how to make amends, correct this mistake, and apologize to the fans” to “prove to everyone that playing Saint Spirit has no impact on my competitive level!”

“Saint Spirit?” Fureya tilted her head slightly, a gesture she made when she couldn’t understand what a player was saying.

Juan Canyun now pulled up the Celestial Palace chat tool and sent Mo Shigui a private message immediately.

‘Coach, I want to complete the mission given by Boss Silver.’

‘The mission given to you by Boss Silver? Are you serious?’

Mo Shigui was currently at the club arranging the training plan for the new day, which included planning for New World Square area, and originally, Juan Canyun was also supposed to participate in it.

But this raid-style training… wouldn’t be of much help to Juan Canyun’s current competitive level.

‘Wait a minute.’

Mo Shigui immediately found Zhao Mingwei on the friend list and sent him a window shake.

‘I have a newbie here that needs your guidance.’

‘?’

Zhao Mingwei instantly replied to Mo Shigui with a question mark.

‘Juan Canyun, lost to Thorne from Saint Spirit recently and his form has been off because of recent events.’

‘You want me to help him beat Thorne?’ Zhao Mingwei sent back a message right away.

‘Doesn’t the treatment you received from Reign Supreme make you want to take revenge on them?’

Mo Shigui really couldn’t understand Zhao Mingwei’s mentality of having no desires outside of gaming, unlike most people who would have exploded already if signed to so many oppressive contracts by Reign Supreme.

‘No.’

‘But I want revenge, Boss Silver and I both want revenge. Reign Supreme is drawing hatred toward us, many in the guild can’t swallow this, and you know them best.’ Mo Shigui replied.

‘I’m at Blossom Square doing daily quests. I’ve sent you the coordinates; call that newbie over.’ Zhao Mingwei still owed Cyber Nucleus a huge favor, and this small favor was far from enough.

But he could repay it slowly.