Super Seminary: New Temple

Chapter 153 Meeting Du Qiangwei Again in the Suburbs

The engine trembled and made roaring noises, suddenly breaking the tranquility of the wilderness.

Chu Chu Chu!
In the quiet night, a motorcycle sped along a desolate road in the suburbs. Its headlights shone brightly, making the motorcycle stand out like a sharp arrow piercing the darkness.

There was only one girl with long red hair sitting in the car - Du Qiangwei.

The whistling wind was like an ice knife carrying cold frost, constantly attacking and scraping mercilessly at Du Qiangwei's fair and tender face, as if trying to re-sculpt her delicate facial features.

Du Qiangwei had a blank expression on her face. She let the night wind blow against her, but instead she sped up the car, feeling the thrill of racing.

Du Qiangwei showed a different side from other girls since she was young. Due to the lack of father's discipline, she was much more rebellious than those good girls who studied hard. What made her even more different was that after graduating from college, Du Qiangwei joined the army at the instruction of her father Du Kao and learned various skills in the army.

These experiences have made Du Qiangwei the strong-willed and slightly arrogant person she is today.

Du Qiangwei looked around with her beautiful eyes, glancing at the clumps of weeds that were rapidly retreating on both sides of the surrounding roads, and said, "Tsk, I didn't expect there would be such a road in the wilderness of Juxia City? There aren't many cars passing by here, it seems like it's been abandoned?"

"But it suits my taste. This kind of uninhabited place is perfect for me to race."

Du Qiangwei's thoughts turned, and a new light shone in her indifferent eyes. The engine of the motorcycle roared even louder, and the whistling sound of the wind in her ears suddenly became sharper.

Suddenly, a short black shadow like some kind of monster jumped out from the grass and blocked the path of the motorcycle.

Du Qiangwei was startled, thinking that the other party had bad intentions and was trying to block her way, so she subconsciously threw the flying knife in her hand out swiftly.

The sharp flying knife flew through the air, and the black shadow was unable to react and was immediately hit on the head. He screamed and fell to the ground.

Tsk!
Under Du Qiangwei's skillful control, the tires scraped a perfect arc on the road, and then the car stopped dangerously in front of the fallen black shadow.

"What? It turned out to be a little lamb. I was startled. But such a desolate place is indeed suitable for some wild animals to survive. It seems that there will be a mountain a little further away?"

Du Qiangwei parked her motorcycle on the side of the road and got off to check. After a closer look, she found that this was not a strange creature at all. It was just a frightened lamb. Du Qiangwei thought that perhaps the sound of the motorcycle startled it, so it rushed onto the road in panic and blocked her way.

Du Qiangwei leaned over, pulled the flying knife out of the sheep's head, pulled out a few handfuls of weeds on the side of the road, wiped the blood off the knife, and then casually threw the flying knife into the micro-wormhole.

"But it was really pitiful. He rushed onto the road and I shot him in the head with a knife."

She began to feel some sympathy for the lamb. She thought that a ewe must be very sad to lose her own child. This made Du Qiangwei think of her father-daughter relationship with Du Kao, and she felt a little sad.

However, soon after this thought came to her mind, Du Qiangwei felt a little hungry, so she stared at the lifeless lamb. The lamb was hit by her flying knife and there was no way it could be saved. It would be better to...

Following her heart, Du Qiangwei quickly built a bonfire and happily roasted the lamb legs.

"呲呲呲."

The scorching flames stimulated the fat in the lamb leg, making the whole lamb leg roasted to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a sizzling sound.

Du Qiangwei slowly turned the wooden stick inserted into the lamb leg to allow it to be heated evenly.

Du Qiangwei, who was having a picnic alone, seemed a little melancholy. She looked at the bright moon suspended in the sky and felt that the night was filled with a faint sadness.

"Where did I come from?" Du Qiangwei muttered to herself. Sometimes when she was alone, Du Qiangwei would occasionally reveal such a thoughtful side. She was in her youth, and like many young people, she would also start to think about some more philosophical questions.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound coming from the grass on the left.

Du Qiangwei immediately woke up from her trance, holding two throwing knives in her hands. She was on high alert, staring around, watching for any dangers that might be harmful to her.

"Hmm? Alone? Good, I see you!"

Du Qiangwei saw a figure mixed in the lush grass and frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, two flying knives flew out of his hands and attacked the opponent with such speed that it was impossible to blink.

With a swish, the flowers and withered grass that blocked the sharp blade of the flying knife were cut off one after another. The flying knife used its extremely fast speed to hit the man.

At this time, the bushes that blocked the view fell down in clumps, and the man's appearance was revealed.

But what surprised Du Qiangwei was that despite the swift flying knife, the man did not panic and did not make any evasive moves. He just stayed where he was, looking very curious about the two little gadgets that Du Qiangwei used.

Ding Ding!

The flying knife hit the man squarely, but his body seemed to be made of steel bars. When the flying knife hit his arm, there were two crisp sounds, and then the flying knife suddenly broke into two pieces and reflected to the ground.

At this moment, a big hand quickly reached out and grabbed all the parts of the broken flying knife.

This was an ordinary hand, without even any protective gear such as gloves, but it directly grabbed the still dangerous remains of the flying knives without fear of being scratched.

Du Qiangwei was amazed and looked at the young man who was walking towards her happily.

The man ignored Du Qiangwei's defensive look and walked up to her. He opened his hand, handed over the remains of the flying knives, and commented with a smile: "These knives are quite sharp, but it's a pity that they are not useful to me. My body is much stronger than steel."

Du Qiangwei stretched her head to take a look, only to see that there were no signs of injury on the other person's palm, not even a few marks left on his hand.

This made Du Qiangwei feel that the seemingly friendly man in front of her was very dangerous, and she was secretly on guard against him. Although these flying knives were made of pure steel, ordinary people would not be able to remain unscathed like this man.

Even the most common warriors with super genes have thick skin and flesh, and ordinary knives cannot cause them any harm. So Du Qiangwei was not shocked by the trick shown by this unexpected visitor.

Du Qiangwei was on guard because the area around here was deserted and there was no one around. There was the possibility that an extremely confused passerby got lost and happened to run into her, or that the other person came here specifically for her.

"Tsk, I also know your little trick." Du Qiangwei glanced at him, then casually stretched out her hand and waved it, and a micro wormhole cleared everything in the man's hand.

"Yes, it's nothing."

The other party admitted it, then was slightly surprised, with an appreciative smile on his face: "Oh? Microwormhole technology? And you are a super soldier born specifically for this?"

Dai Wen smiled. He didn't expect that he had only seen Du Qiangwei from a distance at the police station last time, but now he met her again.

(End of this chapter)