Chapter 61 The Slum Boy's Desperate Comeback (Part Six)

Si Yisi's fighting spirit and ruthlessness made the soldiers facing her tremble slightly, and they really didn't dare to lay a hand on Lisa again!

Si Yisi's identity as a soldier was completely reversed at this moment. Even the person in charge was trembling with fear, wishing he could get away from this hot potato as soon as possible!

Despite the tense and oppressive atmosphere, Si Yisi displayed an attitude of complete indifference.

He stepped over the soldier who had been kicked to the ground with a blank expression, and gently comforted Lisa: "It's alright, Mother, it's really alright."

"I assure you, these bastards can't do anything to me. Wait for me to come back."

Si Yisi lowered his voice to a deep and reliable tone. Lisa trusted Si An's words and nodded with tears in her eyes, then carefully stepped aside.

Si Yisi scanned the restless slum dwellers one by one again. This glance was undoubtedly a warning, a warning not to touch a hair on Lisa's head!

Those in the slums who harbored ulterior motives shuddered at Si Yisi's gaze. Who would dare to touch the mother of this fierce goddess? She was involved with a cult! They all wisely took a step back, clearing a path for Lisa.

"Let's go," Si Yisi casually said.

He was escorted away by the person in charge and the soldiers without any pressure. It was the person in charge and the soldiers who felt the immense pressure!

They didn't even dare to treat Si Yisi as harshly as they would treat ordinary commoners; they even used the word "please" when asking Si Yisi to stay in prison!

The difference in treatment is like night and day!

The cellmate next to Si Yisi in the prison cell was a burly man with a buzz cut, dark brown skin, and a fierce-looking appearance.

The burly man had a faint trace of blood on him, indicating that he had killed someone before!

"Kid," the burly man slapped his thigh casually, a critical look in his eyes, "what got you in jail? I was a murderer who fled for ten years before being caught. And you? How did you, a weak-armed pretty boy, even get into this level of prison?"

"Could it be that he stripped naked to try and get into a big shot's bed but was mistaken for a spy? Ha!"

The burly man made no attempt to hide his mockery of Si Yisi, his gaze lingering on her, his contempt quite evident!

He even pushed his shackled hands through the prison bars, and his large, fan-like hands reached for Si Yisi's slender neck!

The big man didn't expect that Si Yisi wouldn't run to the corner immediately, but instead stretched out a slender arm and bumped into his hand!

He looks like he's trying to fight his own strength with one hand, ha! That's quite a bold idea!

The burly man revealed a ferocious smile, already imagining Si Yisi clutching her arm and screaming in agony, and even seemed to hear the sound of her hand bones shattering!

"Crack!"

Si Yisi, without flinching, charged straight at the big man's hand! A powerful force rang out, and the big man heard the delightful sound of his hand bones shattering!

But at the same time, what befell the big man was a pain that went deep into his bones!

"Ah—!" His hand bones were indeed broken, but it wasn't the pretty boy Si Yisi he had imagined. The one who suffered the most serious injury was the big man himself!

"Who's causing trouble!" The prison guards burst in, armed with light firearms, ready to respond to any emergencies.

The people temporarily detained here were escorted directly by their superiors, who stated that they were to be kept under close guard, as they could not bear the responsibility if anything went wrong!

Not to mention that the person temporarily imprisoned was the notorious escapee locked up next door. The guards' hearts were pounding, fearing that they would see Si Yisi's flesh and blood splattered everywhere!

They hurried to the prison gate and bumped into the skinny young prisoner who grabbed the escaped killer Stean's hand with one hand and then forcefully pulled it outwards!

The burly man was completely powerless to resist. The guards watched as the boy crippled Stefan's hands one by one. The sickening sound of bones breaking was no different from that of a man-eating beast in their eyes!

"Hiss..." Some of the guards with poor mental fortitude even let out long hissing sounds, their teeth chattering!

The survivor, Stefan, had his eyes rolled back and let out a horrific scream. Blood dripped from his broken wrist from time to time. Meanwhile, Si Yisi loosely held Stefan with her slender hand, her pale face showing no sign of being affected at all!

When Sis saw the prison guards arrive, he regretfully released his grip on Stewart's hand and raised his hands to show his innocence.

He was just retaliating.

As soon as Si Yisi raised her hand, the guards with guns all took a step back in unison! Their startled retreat was even more synchronized than their approaching steps!

“I didn’t do anything,” Si Yisi said innocently.

As a result, the guards in front of him looked at him as if he were facing a formidable enemy, and even summoned the prison's chief guard.

The head guard was an old man with completely white hair and beard. Si Yisi looked at him and repeated her innocence once again.

"I only moved my hand slightly, I didn't use much force at all."

The old guard stared at Si Yisi for a while, then made a gesture of lowering his guard and whispered a few words in one of the guards' ears.

The next moment, Si Yisi was transferred from the shabby prison to a luxurious base.

Apart from a few symbolic iron bars blocking the way, the rest of the place was as luxurious as a typical nobleman's residence!

"Head Warden..." a guard asked the old man in a low voice, "Why are you being so polite to this prisoner from the slums?"

The old man slammed his snake-headed cane on the ground: "What does his birthplace mean?! He's not only connected to the Blood Moon Mist and cultists, but he's also the first person in hundreds of years to possess mental power above Grade A!"

"Just wait, he won't stay long before someone takes him away! Are you waiting to be resented if you don't treat him well?"

The old man's gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, and before leaving, he uttered the last words to end this conversation—

"You still have a lot to learn."

At the same time, all the major forces were in an uproar over this suddenly appearing A-level or higher mental power possessor!

Shuling Empire Marshal's Council.

"Is the information accurate? A person with mental strength of A-level or higher? Isn't that some genius that the Kaz Empire is just boasting about?"

"Marshal, this urgent message was sent back by a spy planted by the Empire within Kaz, and it should be true! However, the owner seems to have a vague connection with the Blood Moon Mist. According to reliable sources, the owner comes from the slums and is currently being held temporarily in a prison!"

When the Blood Moon Mist was mentioned, the subordinate's voice became hesitant.

The marshal snorted coldly: "The Blood Moon Mist is such a ridiculous thing from so long ago. To imprison A-level or higher mental power holders for such a laughable reason, the Kaz Kingdom is really getting worse and worse!"

"Pass on my order: use every means possible to win over the owner's heart to the Empire before the Kingdom of Kaz takes any action!"

"yes!"

This moment also stirred up a huge uproar among the nobles of the Kaz Empire!

Some hesitated because of the lingering effects of the Blood Moon Mist, while others rushed to the prison to try and take this promising talent away!

Lin Xi'an lazily bowed to her father: "I understand. I will try my best to maintain a good relationship with that person who possesses mental strength of level A or above."

Ha... Tru previously only wanted to mess with a helpless slum kid, but now...

Lin Xi'an, whose relationship with Tru was strained and even hostile, couldn't help but feel schadenfreude. Lin Xi'an got up, changed his plans for the day, and headed to the prison where Si Yisi was!