Jiangnan’s mind raced.
This woman was no ordinary spiritual warrior.
The spiritual energy radiating from her made him feel suffocated.
What the hell?
He was just taking a bath at home.
He’d just lost a forest down there.
He’d said no one would see, and then someone crashes through his roof?
Not only did she see everything, she wrecked his ceiling.
Could he be any unluckier?
Was she one of those who escaped from the mall?
Alexander, the crippled one, was Gold-level.
What level was this woman?
Where was the Dark Night Army?
Out for a stroll instead of catching people?
Oi, oi, oi.
The woman had golden hair, wore a tight black outfit, and had a stunning figure.
High nose bridge, delicate collarbone, deep sea-blue eyes.
A classic Russian beauty.
But she leaned closer, one hand holding a dagger to his throat.
The other pinched him all over, causing sharp pain.
It felt like she was trying to crush his bones.
Jiangnan was about to explode.
Bloody hell.
Hands off.
What are you doing?
“Big sister, I’ve been frail since I was a kid, weak kidneys, can’t handle this. If you really want.”
“I can set you up.”
Damn it.
Big sister, let me go.
I’m just a young lad.
The blonde seemed angered by his words. She pinched harder, her nails digging into his shoulder.
A piercing pain shot through him.
It felt like all his strength was drained, leaving him immobile.
[Resentment Points from Katerina +666.]
…
“What are you thinking, little brother?”
“Decent physique, you should hold up.”
She pulled out a red-glowing syringe from behind her back.
And stabbed it into Jiangnan’s heart.
A searing pain hit him.
He could only watch as she injected the entire syringe into his heart.
Jiangnan: ???
What the hell did you inject me with?
Tetanus?
It’s gotta be tetanus, right?
Or maybe a rabies shot.
No way it’s some genetic serum or despair virus.
“It’s poison, yeah? Don’t run off. I’ll come back for you.”
“Dead or alive, you’re mine now, little brother.”
Jiangnan’s head buzzed.
Damn it.
Actual poison?
Can’t you leave me some room for imagination?
Jiangnan was furious.
Keep this up, and this beauty might play him to death.
He mustered all his strength and teleported.
Vanishing from the tub, leaving Katerina stunned.
Spatial ability? Teleportation?
The move made his heart pound like a drum.
His strength surged exponentially.
Blood raced, his body felt like it was burning.
His skin turned an eerie crimson.
“Damn. This poison’s a bit much.”
Panicked, he swallowed a detox bean.
The weakness and dizziness vanished instantly.
He felt refreshed.
He clenched his fist and swung at Katerina.
“Bang.”
The tub exploded from his punch.
Katerina barely dodged, shocked.
He’d been injected with snake venom. How was he still moving?
But Jiangnan didn’t care, charging forward, roaring, “Invincible Throat Lock.”
Katerina was heavily injured, blood staining her abdomen and shoulder.
Yet her reflexes were sharp. Her dagger flashed, aiming for Jiangnan’s throat.
Like a viper in the dark.
Jiangnan teleported, vanishing before her.
Before she could turn, he locked her in an Invincible Throat Lock.
He clung to her like a sloth.
They fell to the floor, Katerina’s face twisted in pain, struggling.
Jiangnan didn’t hold back.
He applied a joint lock, twisting her arm.
To his surprise, her arm bent at an unnatural angle but didn’t break.
Like it had no bones.
Still, it restricted her movement.
Katerina was frantic.
Was China this terrifying? A random guy was a spatial spiritual warrior.
Skilled in combat, freakishly strong, with monstrous physical stats.
“Let me go.”
Jiangnan shook his head, “Not happening.”
Katerina, furious and embarrassed, “Let go. You’re touching me.”
Jiangnan, “You’re clothed. What’s the issue?”
[Resentment Points from Katerina +999.]
Is this about clothes?
The problem is you’re not wearing any.
Their position was awkward.
Jiangnan was on her back, locking her throat.
His legs executed a deadly scissor hold, one hand twisting her arm.
Just then, footsteps echoed from the roof.
“Quick. She’s here.”
Four Dark Night Army members in black leather jackets, three men and a woman, peered through the hole in the roof.
They froze.
Bloody hell?
What’s this?
This scene’s a bit wild.
Jiangnan, stark naked, had the blonde pinned, looking like he was about to win.
Katerina, panicked, unleashed a surge of spiritual energy.
She spat blood, sending Jiangnan flying.
She glared at him, “Little brother, you wait.”
She leapt up, broke through the cordon, and escaped.
Jiangnan scrambled up, dusted himself off, and looked at the hole in the roof.
Two of the four chased after her, leaving a man and woman staring at him.
The man was stern, the woman’s face flushed, glancing at Jiangnan and spitting lightly.
Male Dark Night, “What just happened?”
Jiangnan perked up.
Reinforcements. Lovely people.
He complained confidently, “That blonde big sister scratched me with her nails. And stabbed me with a syringe.”
The male Dark Night’s face darkened.
“She stabbed you? Looks like you stabbed her, mate. Pretty fierce.”
He ran off to chase.
The female Dark Night glared at Jiangnan, blushing, and joined the pursuit.
Jiangnan: ???
Bloody hell.
I’m telling the truth.
She scratched and stabbed me.
What’s this about me stabbing her?
With what?
They just left? No commendation or anything?
Jiangnan didn’t need that.
At least fix my bloody roof.
What a mess.
He checked himself, finding a needle mark on his chest and a small wound on his shoulder.
The heart-pounding, burning-blood sensation was gone.
“Tch. What poison? Can’t beat my detox bean.”
Sleepless night ahead.
Jiangnan spent it fixing the roof and squatting in the loo.
