Half an hour later.
The Clown carried the bald man, Xiao Yi supported the Level 2 Ability User, while a puddle of advancing water monitored the Three Star Ability User. Together, they returned to the East Suburb Medical College.
Because Liu Yuan had given advance notice, just five minutes after the three had left the scene, the Xia Group's people came over with mops, buckets, and the like to clean the area.
Some helpful neighbors came over to lend a hand in moving the bodies.
This was the advantage of fighting on home turf.
At the entrance of the medical college, The Clown and the others met Liu Yuan, who was carrying buns filled with pork and green onions and two cups of freshly ground soy milk.
Of course, there was the iconic milk tea.
At the sight of Liu Yuan, the Level 3 Ability User, who had been chased by three monsters, seemed to see a glimmer of hope in an instant.
He certainly didn't feel like he could run faster than the three monsters behind him, but he only needed to run faster than Liu Yuan.
In fact, this Level 3 Ability User had been puzzled all the way.
Why didn't the big zombie bite the Clown with face paint?
It was probably because zombies also cared about looks...
Looking at Liu Yuan ahead, the Level 3 Ability User empathized for a moment, comparing her in terms of looks, figure, and temperament. If he were a zombie, he would definitely not hesitate to bite her!
With this thought, the Level 3 Ability User felt even more like the goddess of light was beckoning to him.
Just as the group was about to meet, when the Level 3 Ability User was ready to sprint away –
"Swoosh–"
Liu Yuan took a sip of milk tea and pointed to the veranda in front of the clinic reception hall, saying, "Put your stuff there and go play in the back."
"Remember Dr. Lu's request, three days, don't leave the medical college grounds!"
The Level 3 Ability User, who was preparing to unleash his full strength, nearly tumbled to the ground with a somersault!
Why did the tone sound so familiar?
Wasn't this the way he usually spoke to those dumb mercenaries?
Listening to the accent, was this girl also a superior?!
But in the blink of an eye, the Level 3 Ability User made his own decision.
He exerted all his strength and charged towards the girl!
Since she was a superior, it would be even easier!
As long as I hold you hostage, I can survive, right?!
As for whether the girl would be an even more formidable presence...
The Level 3 Ability User had also considered this possibility, but in this situation, he had no other choice.
As the Ability User ran out, at that moment, behind him, The Clown, Xiao Yi, and the puddle on the ground all turned around in perfect sync.
The Clown: "My kind heart can't bear to witness the cruelty that's about to unfold."
Mr. Shui: "Whoosh!"
Xiao Yi: "Roar!"
As he watched the girl in front of him getting closer and closer, the Level 3 Ability User's heart rose to his throat!
However, at this tense moment, he actually saw the girl leisurely take another sip of milk tea!
Instantly, the Level 3 Ability User's heart seemed to hang in the air thousands of feet above.
It was basically confirmed that the girl was either a fool or a... more terrifying presence.
But now he had no turning back, he could only charge forward recklessly.
Running harder under his feet, the three-tier ability users suddenly felt as if the space around them had solidified.
Generally speaking, ability users who gain their abilities after being reborn often have abilities that are related to certain quirks they develop after their rebirth.
Zhang Baobao's quirk is eating fragrant small steamed buns, which are a concentration of human essence, so her ability is sealing;
Lin Youyou likes to eat heart-shaped gummy candies, as the heart is the central hub of a person's blood circulation, so her ability is super-enhanced self-healing of the body;
And Liu Yuan likes to drink milk tea, with the biggest function of milk tea being thinking, so her ability is -
Telekinesis.
At this moment, the three-tier ability users felt as if the air around them had turned into real walls pressing in on them from all directions!
His foot was already raised high, but no matter how hard he tried, it just wouldn't come down!
Even his proud ability to control electricity couldn't be used!
Just as the three-tier ability user felt like he was in a frozen time and space, he saw the sweet-looking girl in front of him gently pull out the straw from the milk tea...
The plastic straw spun slowly in the delicate white fingers of the girl, exuding a hint of soft beauty that even the three-tier ability user could see.
Just as he was immersed in it, suddenly, the pointed end of the straw viciously stabbed towards the top of his head!
Splurt!
Crack!
The balance of intracranial and extracranial pressure was violently broken in a very short time, and a mixture of red and white matter splattered out through the plastic straw!
The three-tier ability user felt his world go dark.
Across from them.
The Clown: "Did you hear that, this sound... what a terrifying woman... the surname Lu never lacks for perversion."
Mr. Shui: "Splash!"
Xiao Yi: "Roar!"
The Clown: "The last time I saw that woman, she could only use a steel pipe, now she can use a plastic straw, my god, this world is too scary."
Mr. Shui: "Splash!"
Xiao Yi: "Roar!"
The Clown: "You two idiots."
"Roar!"
Splash!
The water splashed all over The Clown.
Next, Xiao Yi cheerfully threw the person under the eaves in front of the reception hall and ran towards the back of the clinic building.
Mr. Shui leisurely swam towards the pond behind the medical school.
The Clown, holding the bald head, did not leave after throwing the person under the eaves in the reception hall, imitating Liu Yuan's dragging a dead dog-like manner.
Liu Yuan glanced at him, took out an oversized nurse uniform from the changing room, and threw it to him.
"Clean yourself up when the walk is over."
The Clown impatiently nodded, "You're such a nagging woman!"
Putting on the nurse uniform, The Clown immediately squatted in front of the door of Lu Yuan's third operating room.
On the other side, after eating Liu Yuan's buns and soy milk, Lu Yuan finally stood at the door of the third operating room.
Facing The Clown's eager gaze, he kicked up, "Go lift that three-tier ability user onto the bed and bring him over to me."
The Clown's expression suddenly became solemn, and he slowly said, "Lu Yuan, I think you should show me more respect."
"Oh? Is that so?"
Lu Yuan reached into the pocket of his white coat, holding a syringe between his fingers.
"Hiss—"
The Clown's face instantly fell, contorting into an exaggerated grimace. "Lu Yuan, can't you try a different trick?!"
Lu Yuan replied calmly, "I'm just a doctor, what evil intentions could I possibly have?"
The Clown's expression stiffened. "Dr. Lu, understood. I'll arrange for the body for your dissection."
Half an hour passed by in the blink of an eye.
"Do me a favor, please. Hang this in sequence for me in the cryogenic chamber on the basement floor, thanks."
With a nonchalant remark to the dumbfounded Clown beside him, Lu Yuan took his leave.
The Clown stared at the immaculate corpse before him, speechless.
"Damn this art, it never fails to stir up such excitement in me every time..."
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
