The middle-aged man stood up shakily, his clothes soaked with rain and blood.
"It's you, it's you...sitting in a wheelchair, you are the city lord..."
He walked over with a staggering step, clenching his fists, his bones crackling:
"It's interesting to watch us, the common people, struggle from a high position, isn't it?" Benjamin said fiercely, "We were all tamed by Dawn. It put the taming ring on our necks, but we were still willing to become part of the city-state and be enslaved for life..."
Su Mingan didn't say anything.
Jieming's eyes were heavy:
"—— City Lord, aren't you the hero who led Doomsday City to resist? Aren't you the most intelligent genius in history? People like you simply cannot understand mediocre people like us. The distance between us is even greater than the distance between humans and dogs!"
Benjamin raised his fist, which was still stained with the girl's blood, with veins exposed and joints protruding.
“——So! Your existence has turned us mediocre people into a bunch of idiots. You have squeezed our living space——what Dawn system, what emotional overload? I have been an honest person all my life and have never thought of committing a crime——it’s all your fault——”
His face was as ferocious as a devil, and he punched Su Mingan hard.
The fist fell, bringing up a gust of violent wind.
Su Mingan stretched out his hand, slightly bent three fingers, and accurately grasped the other person's fist.
Jieming was stunned, his fist was restrained by someone. He tried to pull his hand free, but Su Ming'an's three fingers did not move at all, which made his fist hurt.
"I don't want to comment on you," Su Ming'an said. "The moment you become an abuser, you have already lost the right to appeal for yourself."
He pulled his right hand outward, and Benjamin fell uncontrollably to the right. The next moment, Benjamin's pupils widened and he was hit hard in the abdomen.
“Bang!”
Su Ming'an withdrew his left hand that was hammering Jieming's abdomen, and the opponent's body was thrown away like a boulder, hit the brick wall heavily and fell to the ground.
It is true that his current state is the shadow state, but that does not mean he is powerless. The fragility of the shadow state is only relative to the light state.
Su Ming'an glanced at the girl lying in the corner. Thunder rumbled from time to time, illuminating her face half lying in the pool. She held her head and her arms were covered with bruises.
“…”
He stopped it just in time before Benjamin could do more damage.
The surrounding night lights were still dim, and no one dared to open the windows or doors at this time.
Su Ming'an turned towards the alley with a glass of warm orange juice in his hand, but suddenly he felt nothing above him.
The rain seemed to have stopped.
He looked up and saw a bright red umbrella, like a red cloud, propped up above his head.
The girl had already climbed up, her whole body wet, holding an umbrella for him.
Her exposed facial features were not that beautiful, but soft enough. Her clear eyes were full of bloodshot, and there were deep eye bags and dark circles.
…She is like a night elf.
There were still purple scars on her face and arms. These wounds made her look like a scarred rag doll. Although beautiful, she was fragile.
Su Mingan knew that her name was Xiaomei, Dong Anan’s sister who “worked at night”.
"You..." As soon as Su Mingan spoke, she made a "hush" sound.
"This place is very close to the regiment's base, be careful not to be heard by anyone." Xiaomei said.
"Do you know me?" Su Ming'an said, he was not wearing a mask now.
"Lord Asa." Xiaomei didn't call him by his last name.
"You don't hate me?"
"Although I am a person with inferior personality, the fault should not be put on you." Xiaomei said: "The fault lies with those who oppress us. You are just a maker of rules, you cannot control everyone."
Su Mingan was about to speak when a female voice suddenly came from behind.
“——Huh?”
A wheat-skinned, fit woman stood on the eaves.
"Su Mingan? It should be him. There are not many people in wheelchairs, so he's easy to recognize." The woman jumped down, her legs long and straight.
She observed Su Ming'an. He was now soaked all over, with the front of his clothes stained with blood. He no longer looked like the murderous man he had been a few worlds ago.
"Is there something?" Su Mingan said lightly.
"You don't take me seriously?" The woman said with a smile, "Whether I shout in the world chat or report to the mechanical army outside, you will be finished."
"It doesn't matter. The Dawn system has already locked my location." Su Mingan said.
The woman pursed her red lips: "My name is Violet."
Su Mingan didn't care what her name was.
"Do you know why I came to see you?" said the woman.
"Huh?" Su Mingan was confused.
The next moment, a panel appeared in front of him.
[Player (Violet) shows you her special skills (Secret of True Love)]
[(Secret of True Love): Exchange body fluids with a player to restore 30-70% of the other player's health and mana.]
[Each time you use it, you need to pay Violet one red-level equipment. 】
…
“Bang!”
With a gunshot, Su Mingan shot Violet directly. With a crisp "pop", the woman's figure turned into foam and disappeared. She often engaged in such dangerous transactions and had a way to get out of it.
"Why are you pretending?" Violet's voice floated in the air: "You are standing next to a working woman like that. This is just your nature."
Hearing her words, Xiaomei's thin shoulders shook violently.
"If you don't get out of here, I'll invite you to the high tower." Su Mingan said.
He didn't know where Violet was now, otherwise he would have sent an invitation to her from the tower.
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