"Hey! You brat, do you know how much of a loss it is for me to touch your filthy face with my noble hands!"
A blond man was rubbing his wrists as he looked at the boy he was stepping on.
The boy was probably a middle school student. He didn't dare to utter a single word of resistance when he was being bullied by the blond man in front of him.
He simply hugged his head passively.
Jun Yiya didn't care what the conflict between the two people had caused this situation.
She simply absorbed the resentful energy emanating from the boy silently.
"Sigh... The quantity is small and the purity is not high enough. If there were more Earthlings like you, that would be great."
The Yapools were very dissatisfied with the boy's resentful energy.
If we compare resentment energy to food, the Yapool were eating five-star meals before they were injured and sealed.
Jun Yiya's resentment energy is like a high-class steak.
The resentment of a teenager is equivalent to ordinary fried rice.
Although both could fill the stomachs of the Yabo people to some extent, the difference in taste was significant.
"It's good enough to have some, don't be too picky. What you need is resentment energy, not sadness energy or anger energy."
Jun Yiya pouted and retorted to Yabo.
The Apo people were not angry.
He's not some simple-minded, stupid alien, and besides, resentment energy is indeed more difficult to deal with than other emotions.
Not hearing a response from the Yapool, Jun Yiya shrugged, then peeked out slightly, silently watching the blond man and the boy being beaten.
The resentment energy of a teenager is very unstable.
Sometimes, a whole bunch of things will suddenly appear.
Sometimes, however, there isn't even a tiny bit.
"That's enough. If you keep hitting him, you'll kill him."
Just as Jun Yiya was silently observing the two people, a man dressed in black stepped out of the shadows.
She reached out and stopped the blond man who was committing violence.
"Boss! What brings you here?"
The blond man suddenly paused, looking at the man in black with slight surprise.
"What if you beat someone to death if I don't come? You've always been reckless with your attacks."
The man in black glanced at the blond man and sighed with a hint of helplessness.
The man in black then waved to the blond man, who paused for a moment before moving his foot away.
"Hey kid... wanna have a smoke?"
The man in black took a cigarette out of his pocket, placed it in his hand, and asked the boy in front of him.
"I want it! I want it!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the boy reached out and tried to snatch the cigarette from the man in black.
"Wait! How can you be so rude, little kid? Can't you listen to me before you act?"
The man in black chuckled, and with a sudden flick of his right hand, the cigarette disappeared, replaced by a piece of paper covered in unidentified writing.
"Come on, write your name on this piece of paper, and then that cigarette is yours."
The man in black handed the paper to the boy in front of him.
The blond man beside him looked at the boy with sympathy.
Then, he silently tossed a pen to the boy.
The boy opened the pen almost without hesitation and wrote his name on the paper.
"Niu Junxiang? That's a pretty good name!"
The man in black took the paper with the boy's name on it, along with his pen, and said with a smile.
"I've already signed my name, haha... Give me a cigarette! You can't go back on your word!!!"
The boy's mental state is probably not very good.
His words were somewhat incoherent.
"Of course, I am a qualified businessman, please do not cause me any reputational trouble."
The man in black chuckled.
With a flick of his left hand, a cigarette suddenly appeared in his hand.
Then it was handed to the boy.
The blond man standing nearby thoughtfully lit a cigarette for the boy.
The boy took a deep drag, and the tip of the cigarette instantly burned.
This cigarette seems to possess some kind of magical power.
When the boy inhaled it, a very comfortable feeling arose in his internal organs.
The pressure from teachers during my school years.
The verbal abuse I received from my parents when I was at home.
His classmates looked down on him, and the goddess despised him.
They all vanished completely at that moment.
His soul found unprecedented peace at that moment.
It's very comfortable.
This is very comfortable.
And every time the boy took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled the smoke,
The sympathy and sigh in the blond man's eyes deepened.
The man in black stood up.
He put the pen in his pocket.
Silently watching the paper in his hand with the boy's name signed on it.
None of the three people moved.
The boy was comfortably smoking a cigarette, the man in black was silently looking at the paper, and the blond man glanced down at the time.
Then he stared blankly at some place for a while.
Jun Yiya, however, keenly sensed something was amiss.
It doesn't refer to the blond man, nor to the boy who was beaten earlier.
It refers to the man in black.
Jun Yiya's intuition was warning her about how terrifying this man in black was.
And there's always this feeling that they're not from Earth.
"Boss, it's almost time."
The blond man suddenly spoke.
The man in black nodded slightly, then glanced at the boy who was smoking a cigarette.
The boy's face grew paler and paler, while the cigarette was almost completely smoldering.
After one last powerful inhalation, the boy's entire body became transparent and shrank at a visible rate.
The paper in the man in black's hand was instantly ignited by a strange energy and turned to ashes.
"This! An alien? A Yapoolian..."
Before Jun Yiya could even ask her question, the Yabo man hurriedly shouted, "Don't come here again! Get out of here!"
Maintaining her trust in the Yapools, Jun Yiya merely frowned before hastily fleeing.
Fortunately, Jun Yiya didn't run too fast, so the two people didn't notice her.
The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly.
Suddenly, his right hand grabbed the invisible boy who was shrinking.
Then, he reached out with his left hand again and kneaded the boy's body roughly.
Then a small stone appeared in the man in black's hand.
"Luckily, this soul can fetch a good price."
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