Li Qingyu looked in the direction of the sound.

The girl in the golden dress lifted her skirt, revealing a long, slender, snow-white leg that stepped onto the elephant-headed man's head. While it didn't crush the elephant's head, it did bulge out the man's eyes.

Looking at the elephant-headed man twitching and struggling slightly at her feet, the girl in the golden dress bent down with a cold expression, a smirk playing on her lips.

"What did you just say? I didn't quite catch that..."

Li Qingyu blinked in surprise.

Lieutenant Leng is impressive; what happened just now was clearly not due to talent.

Even if his age were reduced and his gender changed, would Lieutenant Leng's physical fitness still be so strong?

Or is it...?

What is the reason Lieutenant Leng is practicing martial arts?

If Li Qingyu was surprised, then the other elephant-headed people were terrified.

Of course, after the initial shock came anger.

"Release Pulanshu! Release him!"

"Damn it, you weaklings from Prison Number Seven, die!"

"Go! All of you, go get her! Kill her!!"

In an instant, the elephant-headed men around him surged toward Lieutenant Leng in a frenzy.

Yes, it's that violent.

There's nothing we can do... since the lowest talent level among everyone present is B-grade...

Just look at Li Qingyu's B-grade purplish-brown dye job, and you'll know how terrible B-grade talents are...

As for the higher-level A category...

Looking at Lieutenant Leng's golden-glowing back of the head, one could see that there was a reason why A-level talents were called "iron waste"...