Chapter 268 Shall we take a bath together?
Sang Qing listened quietly, never expecting such an unexpected gain.
She knew that when Kru said Shiying was not in good condition, he meant that Shiying's riot value was too high, during the period when he had just come out of the containment facility.
In addition, Shi Ying has five opportunities to leave the detention center each year, each lasting three days.
Kru was very talkative, and soon the topic turned to her again, "My brother said that you often go on missions with us, and your strength is stronger than many S-class males."
Klu smiled, his face full of interest: "Lord Sang Qing, how about we have a match? I won't use my beast form."
Sang Qing: "..."
As expected, males are all warlike.
If we're really talking about it, she doesn't know if she could beat Kru.
In terms of size and strength, Kru is definitely stronger than herself, but when it comes to mental strength, Kru cannot beat her.
However, mental strength level is only a general classification of strength. In actual combat, factors such as mental state, beast form, combat experience, and skillful use of weapons must be considered.
Just as Sang Qing was considering whether to satisfy Klu's curiosity, Claire came in with a fruit platter and a lot of snacks.
"Brother! You're not allowed to bully the healer!"
Claire placed the fruit platter and snacks in front of Sang Qing and glared at her brother with righteous indignation.
Kru didn't take it to heart. "How can something that happens in the dueling arena be called bullying? Right, Healer?"
Kru Chong and Sang Qing exchanged glances.
Sang Qing couldn't help but laugh and nodded in agreement, "Indeed."
However, the competition was ultimately cancelled, and Claire brought up something else, "My brother will be going to the asylum soon."
Claire grinned obsequiously. Actually, he brought the healer along this time to make his older brother more acquainted with him.
Sang Qing calmly turned her gaze to Klu.
She had sensed that Kru's riot level was already very high as soon as she entered. She could usually get a general idea of the riot level of anyone whose level was lower than hers.
Kru's riot value should have exceeded 80, and his pupils have also shown unstable beast-like characteristics, but it is not noticeable unless you look at him up close.
She was able to notice because Kru happened to be sitting across from her at a table.
Kelu understood Sang Qing's meaning and laughed heartily, "I want to stay outside for a few more days."
Sang Qing nodded in understanding.
Kru took a quick shower, changed into a simple mercenary outfit, and showed Sang Qing around the black market.
"The black market auction is held once a month. We missed it today, so we can't take you to participate."
However, the ordinary market on the black market was enough to broaden Sang Qing's horizons.
Especially in the area for spiritual items, there was a whole row of security guards, each one a muscular man who could take down a kid with a single punch.
Sang Qing's gaze fell on the display case labeled "Mythical Beast Crystal Cores." The case was empty, but she saw the price tag below: one crystal core was selling for 1.5 million.
So dark?
As expected of the black market, the prices have been inflated so much.
“These are rare finds, and their prices would only be higher at an auction,” Kru explained naturally.
Sang Qing then realized that she had inadvertently spoken her true feelings.
Then he thought of the display case of unused crystal cores in his collection and felt gratified. They were all the ones he had extracted to remove pollution and had no side effects, so they should be more expensive.
Sang Qing didn't really want to buy anything. There weren't any good items at the auction, and the prices were several times higher than outside.
Those things that are popular and sought after by everyone are of no use to you.
The military charges 20,000 for a C-level female treatment slot, but here it's priced at 200,000, and an S-level female treatment slot is as high as 1 million, and you still have to rely on luck.
There are also some medications for psychotic riots, and their prices are increasingly outrageous.
I've certainly broadened my horizons.
Before leaving, Claire gave Kru a tranquilizer and repeatedly told him to come to the shelter if he couldn't hold on any longer.
As Sang Qing left the black market, she felt as if a gaze was watching her.
It's that feeling again.
It felt like it was both far away and right beside me.
It sent a chill down one's spine.
Sang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. She pretended to turn around casually, but only saw a constant stream of people.
"What's wrong, Healer? Did you forget something?" Claire stopped and asked curiously.
He looked around, then exclaimed in surprise, "That's right! Where's Deputy Commander You?"
Sang Qing snapped out of her daze, her expression returning to its usual calm. "I told him to go back first."
Nothing unexpected happened on the way home.
...
Nighttime, training room.
The two figures were intertwined, inseparable.
Half an hour later, Sang Qing dejectedly freed himself from the restraints.
Sang Qing was somewhat frustrated.
She almost won.
Shi Ying chuckled softly, pulling Sang Qing up to her waist, her voice clear and cold like jade.
"Great progress."
Sitting on Shi Ying's firm and powerful abs, Sang Qing quickly calmed down.
Although Shi Ying didn't use her mental power to materialize or take on a beast form, she was still an SSS-level, which completely overwhelmed her by a whole major level, while she was only an SS-level.
Shi Ying is a great sparring partner; it's almost impossible for her to defeat him when she doesn't use her charm.
She looked down at Shi Ying, who was half-lying on the training equipment. The man was not hiding anything now. After finishing his workout, he casually took off his sweaty shirt, revealing a perfect body that exuded extreme hormones.
His slender yet powerful abdominal muscles were beautifully defined, his broad chest rose and fell with his heavy breathing, a few damp strands of hair clung to his forehead, and his golden eyes were deep and unfathomable.
Sang Qing raised his hand, his fingers tracing the grooves of her abs. "I met Claire's brother, Kru, at the black market arena today. He said you used to go there often, so when we first got married, you were going to fight in underground boxing matches every day, leaving early and coming home late?"
She was quite curious as to why Shi Ying went to the arena.
It can't be that they're short of money, right? If they were short of money, wouldn't it be more convenient to sell their house and car?
Why risk increasing the riot value?
Shi Ying felt the teasing force on her body, and her body, which was already heated from exercise, became even hotter. Her Adam's apple slid very slowly as she grasped Sang Qing's fair and tender hand.
Instead of stopping it, it crossed it out even more deeply and heavily.
"Hmm." Shi Ying's voice was hoarse. "There's a potion on the black market that has a 30% chance of reducing the riot value."
Sang Qing's palms felt numb. "What about the remaining seventy percent?"
"die."
A light and indifferent tone.
The answer was as expected.
But even this 30% chance is not something those degenerated orcs can easily obtain.
Because Shi Ying ultimately suffered a mental breakdown, it proves that he did not obtain the potion.
Shi Ying tightened his grip on Sang Qing's waist slightly, his hand sliding down to Sang Qing's sensitive Adam's apple, kissing her fingers, his eyes darkening, "Awan, shall I carry you upstairs to take a bath together?"
Looking at the man's alluring eyes, Sang Qing's heart raced slightly; she had also sweated quite a bit.
Just as he was about to agree, the voice from the personal terminal sounded.
Shi Ying frowned and answered the call.
His expression changed after the call was connected.
Seeing this, Sang Qing knew it was something important. She got off Shi Ying, gestured, and went to take a shower first.
When she finished showering, Shi Ying had already finished showering and getting dressed in another room and was adjusting the wristband on her wrist.
Seeing that Shi Ying was dressed in field training clothes and looked rather rushed, Sang Qing knew that he was about to go out.
He asked, "What happened?"
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