Chapter 161 Lu Da Mao's Wonderful Journey (Part 4)

The otaku next door didn't call the police. Of course, after realizing that Pei Wu was not someone to be trifled with, he didn't dare to provoke her any further. As he closed the door, his eyes subtly swept over Pei Wu.

In an instant, Lu Xiwen understood why he had come to cause trouble.

Stealing electricity was just an excuse. Besides testing Pei Wu's temperament, the other party also wanted to confirm whether he was really a Beta. If he was an Omega, it was unlikely that things would end well.

Lu Xiwen really wanted to know about Pei Wu's life after joining Changrong, but sometimes he was so angry that his liver hurt.

Because it was a dream, changing locations was just a matter of a thought for Lu Xiwen.

He went next door and saw the fat guy picking through a pile of takeout food that was on the verge of mold, then grabbing a handful of soggy fries and stuffing them into his mouth in a disgusting manner. After finishing, he muttered under his breath, "Damn, he looks so good but he's a Beta. Isn't that a waste of resources?" The man suddenly smiled lewdly, as if he had thought of something, "If he were an Omega, I could definitely show him how powerful an Alpha is."

Lu Xiwen stared at him coldly, his face devoid of any smile.

His possessiveness towards Pei Wu grew stronger day by day, and for a long time no one dared to make a move on Pei Wu. Upon hearing such words, he couldn't stop the murderous intent in his heart.

The man took another bite of the cold noodles, then spat it out in disgust. The sofa creaked under his weight as he slumped back down. "But a Beta is fine too," he muttered. "After all, that face is good-looking, hehe..."

Lu Xiwen, who was standing behind the sofa, suddenly reached out his hand.

Perhaps it was because Lu's resentment was stronger than that of a ghost, but this time he unexpectedly touched the actual object.

The man's hair was like withered grass, his brain was bloated, and his skin hung loosely on his flesh, giving people a feeling of disgust and an urge to kill him on the spot.

The man was also startled, and jumped up, looking at Lu Xiwen in horror: "Who...who are you? How did you get in?!"

Lu Xiwen's long-suppressed anger found its first outlet.

The opponent is a C-level Alpha, who is completely unable to withstand a top-tier pheromone attack.

Lu Xiwen felt annoyed and stopped immediately after provoking him. He didn't care that the other man was covered in dirt. His germophobia was insignificant at this moment. He punched the man hard all the way from the living room to the bedroom.

The man's face was covered in blood, and he was in excruciating pain all over. Because the lights were off, he felt that Lu Xiwen, who was standing in the dark, was simply a cold-faced demon.

"I'll only say this once, remember it clearly." Lu Xiwen said coldly, "That Beta next door, if you dare to even look at him, you'll be in even worse shape next time, understand?"

"Understood! Understood!"

Lu Xiwen ignored the man and instead flexed his wrist. He felt a strong sense of reality. If that was the case, then President Lu should also wake up.

Given the limited time to touch the physical object, Lu Xiwen used his mind to directly reach the living room of Yunlu Bay.

The lights were dazzling, and he went upstairs without saying a word.

Just as he reached the study door, a chilling pheromone attack pierced through the door panel and struck Lu Xiwen's face.

Inside, "Lu Xiwen" noticed that someone had entered the villa.

Normally, an Alpha's peak period is before the age of twenty-five, but the peak period for top-tier Alphas can be extended by at least ten years. Not to mention that Lu Xiwen went to Country C, fought to the death with another top-tier Amos, and devoured all the essentials of "Tartarus"—the Land of Imprisonment.

Therefore, President Lu is no match for him.

With the same pheromone scent and the same attack habits, "Lu Xiwen" could unleash a counterattack with even greater force, and with the final blow, the opponent's pheromone attack landed and formed a cage, with golden patterns imprisoning him entirely within.

What's this?

Lu Xiwen looked surprised and realized that his use of pheromones was being hindered. Immediately afterward, the sound of wind breaking came from the stairwell outside. He subconsciously opened his barrier, but it was no use. The shattered fragments of the barrier scattered, and then a powerful punch landed on his face.

"He's really fierce," Lu thought to himself. "At least from childhood to adulthood, except for when he first differentiated and suffered a bit of a loss, he was the one beating people up, and no one beat him up."

The newest top-tier hotel in Hongdu?

Why haven't we heard a single word about it?

In the few seconds it took for "Lu Xiwen" to slam into the wall, his mind raced, going through almost every possibility. He fell to the ground, and spiderwebs exploded on the wall behind him. For the first time, "Lu Xiwen" became the prey. He let the blood from his forehead flow into his eyes, and without uttering a sound, he raised his head with a chilling look in his eyes.

He wanted to see who it was.

The other person approached against the light, but as they got closer, their face gradually became clearer.

Lu Xiwen's fingertips were filled with an extremely domineering pheromone; he was not one to sit idly by and wait for death.

When he finally saw her face, Mr. Lu was taken aback at first, and then a clear look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Lu Xiwen stared down at him from his high position.

After a brief standoff, "Lu Xiwen" spoke up: "You had it done to look like me?"

Lu Xiwen: "..."

Just laugh it off.

"Are you out of your mind?" Lu Xiwen couldn't help but sneer. "You mean I had plastic surgery to look like you? Is it possible that we're the same person?"

Mr. Lu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat up: "If you're not fully awake, you can have my bedroom."

"If you're still deceiving yourself when the facts are right in front of you, I think you might as well give up your top position."

"I am a staunch materialist, thank you."

“Me too,” Lu Xiwen continued. “But that doesn’t stop people from exploring the unknown. For example, right now, it’s not a fantasy or a rebirth. It could be that two dimensions or two timelines suddenly overlap, which is why we can meet.”

"Fine, even so," President Lu said coldly, "Do you intend to take his place?"

"I beat you up because I want to replace you?" Lu Xiwen scoffed. "What's Hongdu anyway? Is it possible that you really deserve a beating?"

Mr. Lu: "No one dares to say that about me."

Lu Xiwen: "Except for myself."

President Lu: "..."

Wow, it's true!

Mr. Lu was very familiar with his own way of chatting, which was to kill the conversation. The person on the other end of the line was a little better at it than him.

“You’re older than me.” President Lu suddenly realized something, raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, looking somewhat smug.

“Of course, my pheromones are stronger than yours, my punches hurt more, and…” Lu Xiwen replied smugly, looking at the two of them from God’s perspective as if they were looking in a mirror, “I also have an Omega partner.”

A crack appeared in President Lu's expression. "Omega...partner?" His emotions suddenly intensified, as if seeing his counterpart from another timeline was far more stimulating than the idea of ​​an "Omega partner": "Are you kidding me? I could never accept an Omega in my entire life!"

Lu Xi sighed, "I used to be just as stubborn."