The Daily Life Of A Cyberpunk Magician

given Jiang Shu’s current Mana, using fifty Papermen simultaneously was his limit, but if switched to Xiao Jia, a hundred was not out of the question, especially with a power bank the situation was even more formidable.

He entered the bathroom where Fish Lady was standing in the confined space: ”How does Clo usually take you around? You can’t just walk around the streets, right?”

Fish Lady gestured with her hands, about something roughly square.

”Suitcase? Carry you in that?” Jiang Shu understood her gesture but was not quite sure, and asked again, ”Are you sure you can be carried that way?”

Fish Lady was not small; with her upper body proportions, if she had legs, she’d be at least 1.7 meters tall, but with tentacles instead of legs, she was even taller, about 1.8 meters, just eye to eye with Jiang Shu.

That was while her tentacles were not stretched out. If stretched, she’d definitely be over three meters long.

Seeing his puzzled look, Fish Lady confidently nodded, then sat on the floor, her bottom two tentacles holding up another, twisting it like wringing out a cloth, and much viscous fluid seeped from the tentacle, turning it shriveled.

She gestured to Jiang Shu, indicating she could become small by wringing herself out completely and then folding herself to fit into a suitcase.