Chapter 49 What Are You Pretending?

The Spartan kick, which uses the heel as the final force point, has the strongest lethality among all the kicks.

"Puff!"

Even Lou Huiying, under this violent kick that hit her weak spot, was bent like a cooked shrimp, with her hands covering her abdomen, and blood and vomit gushing out of her mouth.

Xue Jing did not hesitate at all, and continued to move forward, raising his right foot straight above his head, pumping his strength, accumulating his strength to the extreme, and suddenly chopped down like the blade of a guillotine!

Lou Huiying was bending over while covering her abdomen, and the back of her head was hit directly. Like a green onion, she was kicked into the ground by Xue Jing.

"Bang!"

Her face was deeply embedded in the hard concrete ground, with dust flying, and a circle of cracks with a diameter of more than one meter appeared around it.

Lou Huiying did not move, and the black crown fell off and rolled to the side. It looked like an ordinary hair accessory, nothing special.

All the people watching the scene were silent, shocked by the boy's terrifying force and his ruthless cruelty to women.

Xue Jing didn't care about other people's opinions. He straightened the glasses on his nose that were slightly crooked due to the violent movement, and leaned over to pick up [GOD-1105·Crown of the Evil Woman].

[Divine matter detected, absorbing divinity...]

He took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the black crown, and sent it to Wu Youqing.

"Containment is successful." Xue Jing said to himself.

He took another look at Lou Huiying, who was lying face down on the ground motionless, and Xue Jing walked forward, stretched out his right foot, and turned her body over.

To prevent her from suffocating to death because her head was buried in the ground.

As for the punishment for how many evil things she did after wearing the Crown of the Evil Woman... leave it to the residents who were persecuted by her these days.

Nancheng District has simple folk customs and many talented gangs. Lou Huiying, who lost her title as a villain and degenerated back to an ordinary person, will not have an easy life in the future.

Xue Jing was about to leave when a low and indifferent voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Oh? I'm almost late, but it's just right."

"Hey, kid."

"Give me the thing in your hand. You are not qualified to touch it."

Xue Jing paused slightly, turned around slowly, and looked at the source of the voice.

It was a man in a suit and tie with a rather burly figure.

He was well-groomed, with almost no wrinkles on his clothes, his tie was tied properly, and his hair was combed back with hair oil, without a single strand sticking up, looking like someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The man had a hard face and a cold look in his eyes. He looked at Xue Jing with a superior look, as if looking down on him.

Xue Jing stayed on his face for two more times, feeling a little strange.

His skin was very white, abnormally white, with several indentations on his cheeks, as if the skin was sewn on with very precise means, giving a sense of incoordination and strangeness.

The same goes for his eyes, one of which was normal black, and the other was a dark red with a faint glow.

"What if I say no?" Xue Jing said in a calm tone.

He glanced at the panel.

In the divine skill column, below [Twins], there were strands of golden light points pouring out and gathering continuously.

He had seen this phenomenon before.

It was the phenomenon when the twins were activated when he first came into contact with the divine relic.

A new divine skill was being born.

Xue Jing closed the panel and stuffed [Crown of the Evil Woman] into his collar to ensure that it was in contact with his body at any time.

Seeing his action, the man narrowed his eyes.

"Boy, you are looking for death."

The man took off his suit jacket and threw it aside. He walked towards Xue Jing while loosening his tie, looking ready to take action.

From the perspective of the dark red artificial eye, the data of the boy in front of him was quickly analyzed.

[Physical level estimation: 1.7~1.9]

[Physical alienation rate: less than 1%]

[There are traces of practicing martial arts, no obvious part specialization, and the combat mode cannot be calculated]

...

After a lot of data testing, it is the final evaluation.

[Comprehensive danger level estimation: 2.1~2.5]

The man was a little surprised to see this result.

He looks only sixteen or seventeen years old... Living in a rural place like the outer ring city, he can have a level assessment of more than 2 at this age. This kid has a pretty good talent.

But... he is still too weak.

The man's eyes showed contempt.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance."

"Hand over the things."

He walked in front of Xue Jing and crossed his arms.

"I can spare your life and only break one of your hands and feet."

"Kneel down and thank me for my gift."

The man's words were mixed with a disgusting sense of self-righteousness.

Xue Jing was silent for a while, blinked, and smiled:

"You dog, you should not have pretended to be so cool, right?"

The man's eyes turned cold.

"Let me guess, you are the kind of person who is willing to be a lowly, stinky dog ​​that wags its tail and begs for mercy, but also wants to squeeze into a circle that does not belong to you. Now you think that you are already very awesome to be able to enter this circle, and you are superior to others. You walk with the wind when you go out, and you can't help but want to imitate those upper-class people you usually meet."

"But-you have never pretended before, right? It's too stiff, really, I feel embarrassed for you when I hear it."

Xue Jing's mouth curled up with a smile as bright as the sun.

"I'm curious, you, a low-class stinky dog, are you pretending to be your mother?"

A member of the Razor Gang who was watching around couldn't help laughing.

"Puff..."

The man heard the laughter, as if he was poked by something, his face turned blue and white, and his red artificial eyes kept flashing, as if he was ashamed and angry, and then turned into complete rage.

"You're dead... You're dead... You're dead..."

"I'm going to... kill you!"

Just as he was about to make a move, Xue Jing had already taken a step ahead and kicked the man's crotch without hesitation.

"Pah!"

After the dull sound, the man's eyes showed contempt:

"Despicable martial artist, using such despicable tricks every day, how can we not be on guard?"

Xue Jing immediately realized that something was wrong. The feeling of this kick was completely unlike the human body. It was as if he kicked a hard rubber tire, tough and hard.

"It's over!"

The man suddenly grabbed and grabbed at a very fast speed, like a giant beast opening its jaws to bite Xue Jing.

This was a sure move. According to the evaluation given by the artificial eye, a kid with a physical energy level of less than 2 could not dodge at this distance.

However, the man missed.

The young man was extremely agile. He squatted down to avoid the grab at a speed far beyond his level rating, and took a step back to get away from him.

Then... he turned around and ran without hesitation!

"Damn it!"

The man was furious, crushed the floor, and chased after Xue Jing.

...

Xue Jing shuttled through the alleys with complex terrain, his eyes thoughtful.

'Who is this person? Is he a shelter worker from another shelter company? '

'His body is very strange... Is he a person who has taken banned drugs? Or is he equipped with a foreign implant? '

'The medical conditions in the outer ring city are insufficient, and the use of foreign implants is prohibited... Is he from the inner ring city? '

There were constant bangs from behind.

Xue Jing looked back.

Compared to him, who made many twists and turns and climbed walls in the alleys with his strength skills, the opponent was much simpler and more brutal. Like a tank, he smashed countless walls along the way and approached him at a fast speed.

Seeing that the distance was gradually shortened and the twin speed could not be maintained for a long time, Xue Jing glanced at the progress of divine absorption on the panel.

The pale golden light spots were still gathering.

‘First, find a way to delay time and see what the new divine skills are. ’

Xue Jing made a decision.

He turned into another alley, his eyes swept across the scene, took a few steps forward, and picked up a rusty and bent iron nail from the ground.

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