"Hey, kid."
"Give me what you have in your hand. You are not qualified to touch it."
Xue Jing paused slightly, then slowly turned around and looked towards the source of the sound.
He was a man in a suit and tie, with a rather sturdy build.
His outfit was neatly groomed, with almost no wrinkles on his clothes, his tie was tied perfectly, and his hair was combed back with pomade, with not a single strand sticking out. He looked like someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
The man had a hard face and a look of indifference in his eyes. He looked at Xue Jing with a condescending look, as if looking down on him.
Xue Jing stared at his face for a few more seconds, feeling a little strange.
His skin was extremely white, abnormally white, and there were several dents on his cheeks, as if the skin had been sewn on with very precise means, giving a strange and incongruous feeling.
The same goes for the eyes, one is normal black, while the other is a dark red that emits a faint glow.
"What if I say no?" Xue Jing asked without any fluctuation in his tone.
He glanced at the panel.
In the divine skill column, below [Twins], wisps of golden light emerged and continued to gather.
He had seen this phenomenon before.
It is the phenomenon that occurs when the twins are activated when you first come into contact with the divine relic.
A new divine skill is being born.
Xue Jing closed the panel and stuffed the [Crown of the Evil Woman] into his collar, ensuring that it was in contact with his body at all times.
Seeing his action, the man narrowed his eyes.
"Boy, you are looking for death."
The man took off his suit jacket and threw it aside. He walked towards Xue Jing while loosening his tie, looking ready to take action.
From the perspective of the dark red prosthetic eye, the data of the boy in front of him was quickly analyzed.
[Estimated physical level: 1.7~1.9]
[Body alienation rate: less than 1%]
[There are traces of martial arts training, no obvious body parts specialization, and the combat mode cannot be calculated]
…
After a lot of data testing, the final evaluation is made.
[Comprehensive hazard level estimation: 2.1~2.5]
The man was a little surprised to see this result.
He looks only about sixteen or seventeen years old... Living in a rural area like the Outer Ring City, he has a level assessment of more than 2 at this age. This kid is quite talented.
But... it's still too weak.
There was contempt in the man's eyes.
"Boy, I'll give you one last chance."
"Hand it over."
He walked up to Xue Jing and crossed his arms.
"I can spare your life and only break one of your hands and feet."
"Kneel down and thank me for my gift."
There was an annoying sense of self-importance in the man's words.
Xue Jing was silent for a while, blinked, and smiled:
"You bastard, you've never been so pretentious, have you?"
The man's eyes turned cold.
"Let me guess. You are probably the kind of person who is willing to be a lowly, begging dog and for mercy, but is determined to squeeze into a circle that doesn't belong to you. Now you think that you are already very awesome to be able to enter this circle, and you are superior to others. You walk with style, and you can't help but want to imitate those upper-class people you usually interact with."
"But—you've never pretended, have you? It's so stiff. Really, I feel embarrassed for you just listening to it."
The corners of Xue Jing's mouth curled up into a smile as bright as the sun.
"I'm curious, why are you, a lowly stinking dog, pretending to be your mother?"
A member of the Razor Gang who was watching couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Puff..."
When the man heard the laughter, he seemed to be poked by something. His face turned pale and blue, and his red prosthetic eye kept flashing, as if he was ashamed and angry, and then turned into complete rage.
"You're dead... You're dead... You're dead..."
"I'm going to... kill you!"
Just as he was about to take action, Xue Jing had already taken the lead and kicked the man in the crotch without hesitation.
“Bang!”
After the dull sound, the man's eyes showed contempt:
"A despicable martial artist uses such despicable tricks every day. How can we not be on guard?"
Xue Jing immediately realized something was wrong. The feeling of being kicked was nothing like that of a human body. It was as if he had kicked a hard rubber tire, which was tough and hard.
"it's over!"
The man suddenly grabbed Xue Jing at an extremely fast speed, like a giant beast opening its jaws to bite towards him.
This was a sure-fire move. According to the evaluation given by the artificial eye, it was impossible for a kid with a physical energy level of less than 2 to dodge it at this distance.
However, the man missed.
The young man was extremely agile, and with a speed far beyond his level rating, he squatted down to avoid the grab and took a step back to get away from him.
Then... he turned around and ran without hesitation!
“Damn it!”
The man was furious. He stomped on the floor and chased after Xue Jing.
…
Xue Jing shuttled through the alleys with complex terrain, his eyes full of thought.
'Who is this person? Is he an intern from another internment company?'
'His body is very strange... Is he a doping person? Or does he have implants?'
"The medical facilities in the Outer Ring City are insufficient, and the use of xenotransplants is prohibited... Could he be from the Inner Ring City?"
There were constant banging sounds coming from behind.
Xue Jing looked back.
Compared to him, who twisted and turned, relying on his strength and skills to climb walls and run across alleys, the opponent was much simpler and more brutal. Like a tank, he smashed countless walls along the way and quickly approached him in a straight line.
Seeing that the distance was gradually shortening and the twin speeds could not be maintained for long, Xue Jing glanced at the progress of divinity absorption on the panel.
The pale golden spots of light are still converging.
"First try to delay the time and see what the new divine skills are."
Xue Jing made a decision.
He turned into another alley, his eyes swept across the place like lightning, took a few steps forward, and picked up a rusty, bent iron nail from the ground.
…
Please give me a monthly ticket, please
Chapter 50: The Dark Flame, the Recipient
"This little bastard can really run!"
The man used his artificial eye to lock onto Xue Jing's traces and track him, while cursing in his heart.
The trouble with martial artists is that they are all as agile as monkeys, running around here and there, which is so unsuccessful.
After crashing into another wall, the man waved his hand to disperse the dust and stopped.
The tracking traces displayed in the artificial eye end here, and three question marks appear in the upper right corner, indicating that there is insufficient data and the whereabouts are unknown.
"Run away?" The man looked grim.
"No, if he could run, he would have run away long ago. He is hiding!"
The man adjusted the mode of his prosthetic eye from [Tracking] to [Insight].
"You can't run away, you bastard."
In the dark red field of vision, all the details in the alley were scanned into the chip for thorough analysis.
A shadow with the same figure as Xue Jing appeared in the field of vision of the artificial eye. He dodged into the alley with a few moves, turned his head and scanned the alley, as if looking for something, then bent down and picked up something from the ground.
The artificial eye was still analyzing when suddenly a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from above.
The man instinctively raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and clamped them in front of his eyes, just in time to clamp a rusty iron nail.
But before he could react, a figure fell from the sky at incredible speed right behind the nail and punched him!
The figure's speed was so fast that the man had no time to react. The fist had already hit his palm holding the nail, and pushed the nail forward, directly into his artificial eye!
“Ahhhh!!!”
The rusty iron nail pierced into the man's eye and was completely embedded in it. The man screamed in pain, blood gushed out, and he covered his eyes and wailed.
Seeing that his sneak attack was successful, Xue Jing immediately pursued the opponent and continuously hit the opponent's eye where the nail was inserted with his fists.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."
The nail that had already been inserted was hammered deeper and deeper into the man's body with each punch.
"You're looking for death!!"
The man roared, endured the pain, opened his other eye, regained his vision, and pushed out with both hands, interrupting Xue Jing's combo.
Then he stretched out his foot and kicked at Xue Jing, who immediately defended himself with both hands, blocking his chest.
Xue Jing was kicked so hard that he flew back several meters and hit the wall, leaving a human-shaped dent.
"… "
Although he had used all his strength to defend himself, Xue Jing still felt a pain, his arms were burning, and his chest was stuffy.
"What a strong force."
Xue Jing picked up the shattered rubble from the wall on the ground, grabbed a handful and threw it at the man.
"Crackle..."
The stone in his hand, which was almost as good as a bullet, had no effect on the man, except that he covered his face and eyes with his hands.
"I'm going to tear you in half, you despicable little devil!"
The man roared.
He really didn't expect that he would fall into trouble in a rural place like the Outer Ring City and suffer such a big loss at the hands of a kid whose level rating was just over level 2.
"Low-class stinky dogs are just a little thick-skinned."
Xue Jing said sarcastically.
He opened the panel and took a look.
The new divine skills are getting brighter.
The man became even more furious when he heard his taunting, and rushed towards him like a tank.
Xue Jing used his dual speed to dodge sideways, while the man directly crashed through the wall.
'Damn it!'
The man was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
If [ISE] could not pass security check and could not be legally brought into the Outer Ring City, why would this kid be allowed to jump around here