Infinite: Starting from Resident Evil

"Ahem, no need, I already said I wouldn't mind."

That being said, Joan was already rubbing her buttocks vigorously with her hands behind her back, her eyes also fixed on the sink. If she could, she would prefer to wash her hands, but that seemed a bit disrespectful.

Seeing Qiong's embarrassed look, Shen Ye shook his head: "I'll wait for you at the bar."

After saying that, he walked past Joan and went outside.

As soon as he left, the sound of flowing water could be heard behind him.

"Women!"

Shen Ye sighed inwardly...

However, just as he reached the exit of the narrow passage leading to the toilet, he heard a scream, followed by a burly black man falling heavily at his feet.

"A fight after drinking?"

This was Shen Ye's first thought, but he quickly realized it wasn't what he expected.

As he looked up into the bar, he saw that there were now dozens of people inside, all of them strong and muscular. Half of them were surrounding the stage, while the other half were scattered around the bar, controlling the customers and staff.

"It looks like he's here to cause trouble."

Shen Ye glanced back and saw that Qiong hadn't come out yet. She'd probably be taking a long time to shower. Was she a woman with OCD?

Thinking this, Shen Ye walked out of the passage, ignoring the people who surrounded him like thugs, and looked at Xia Ermi on the stage, holding half a guitar in her hand.

"Do you need any help?" he called out.

"Not for now." The eighteen-year-old girl's sweet voice carried a hint of frivolity.

"Then I'll go back to drinking. If you need any help, just let me know." Shen Ye waved to Xia Ermi, walked straight to the bar, and said to the bartender who was terrified, "Give me another vodka."

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(No recommendations, the daily readership is pitifully low...)

Chapter 653! People from Nanzhen Arrive

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"Okay...okay." The bartender was a little confused, wondering if the man in front of him didn't understand the situation, but he still poured Shen Ye a drink with trembling hands.

Actually, it wasn't just the bartender who was a little confused; everyone in the bar was just as confused as she was, especially Sharmi, who stared blankly at Shen Ye.

Although she considered these thugs to be just a bunch of henchmen, and that her words were merely polite, wasn't this a bit too ungentlemanly?

She thought to herself, somewhat angrily.

No matter how many times she has reincarnated in her past life, she is now just an eighteen-year-old girl.

At that moment, the bartender placed a glass of vodka with ice back in front of Shen Ye.

Just as Shen Ye was about to reach for it, one of the thugs suddenly shouted, "Kid, do you think you can disregard us?"

As he spoke, the thug swung his fist and punched him hard in the head, the huge fist even producing a whistling sound.

Anyone in this world who has practiced kung fu has a much stronger physique than an ordinary person.

However, Shen Ye only tilted his head slightly, and his fist missed, grazing past his ear before slamming heavily onto the bar counter, smashing a large hole in the solid wood counter. The bartender standing behind the counter was so frightened that he took a step back.

Seeing that he had missed, the thug was not discouraged, or rather, he did not care. The thugs from Nanzhen were all ruthless people who had seen blood. Without thinking, he grabbed a high chair from the ground with his other hand and was about to smash it at Shen Ye.

A fist can stomp, but surely you can't dodge such a big chair?

However, just as he lifted the chair, a figure appeared beside Shen Ye and kicked him away.

It was Qiong who had just washed her hands.

Upon seeing her "sugar daddy" being attacked, she didn't hesitate and immediately took action.

The force of her kick was astonishing; the thug who was kicked flew more than ten meters away, crashed into a row of tables, and slid for another seven or eight meters before coming to a stop.

Without even glancing at the thugs around her, Qiong asked Shen Ye anxiously, "Are you alright?" She didn't know Shen Ye's real name yet, so she could only refer to him as "you."

"fine."

Shen Ye shook his head. He almost retaliated just now, but he didn't expect Qiong to be so fast. From the exit of the passage to the bar, it was at least a dozen meters away, but Qiong appeared next to him in a flash.

The fighters in this world are truly formidable.

"It's good that you're alright." Qiong breathed a sigh of relief. She had now decided that Shen Ye was her "sugar daddy," and since she was short of money, she didn't want him to get hurt.

Then, she stood in front of Shen Ye and looked at the dozens of thugs, saying, "Wasn't the lesson I gave you last time enough? You're asking for a beating again? No matter how many of you small fry come, it won't make a difference. You should call your boss, Giss, to come over personally."

"Heh, you think you need Boss Geese to deal with you personally? Are you overestimating yourself, King?"

As soon as Joan finished speaking, a disdainful voice rang out from the corner of the bar. As everyone turned to look, a burly man wearing a red and white headscarf and holding a long stick emerged from the shadows.

"Billy Kane."

Upon seeing this person, Joan's brows immediately furrowed.

With her strength, dealing with those small fry was more than enough, but Billy, as Geese's top henchman, was no weaker than her.

"This is a bit tricky," Joan thought to herself. "And if we fight in a bar... I'm doomed, I probably won't be able to keep this bar."

She could minimize the damage to the bar by dealing with those small fry, but against Billy, a fighter, let alone reducing the damage, simply saving the building where the bar was located would be the best outcome.

"Looks like you're scared, King."

Billy had already walked up to Joan. He called her by her code name from South Town, his eyes darting around as he continued, "..."

"It's exactly the same as the bar in Kainan Town. You must have put a lot of effort into it."

Joan didn't speak, she just stared at him coldly.

Billy paid no attention to Joan's gaze; he had seen that look far too many times, and the end result was that anyone who looked at him with that gaze would eventually succumb to the long stick in his hand.

With a nonchalant smile, Billy continued, "King, I've always heard you're short of money. I heard your brother's sick? If, and I mean if, this bar closes down, do you have the resources to make a comeback?"

"What does it matter to you whether I have the capital or not?" Joan said coldly.

“It has nothing to do with me, but it does to you. Your brother’s illness is very expensive.” Billy shrugged, glancing at Shen Ye who was silently drinking, before turning his gaze to Joan: “For the sake of our past cooperation, King, go back to South Town. Boss Giss needs your abilities. As long as you go back, Boss Giss will pay for your brother’s treatment.”

"Don't even think about it!" Joan said through gritted teeth. Of course she knew that if she went back, Geese would pay for her brother's medical treatment, but then she would only be Geese's dog for the rest of her life.

"Hmph, since that's the case, then I'll just have to make you suffer a bit, King. I really want to know, without the bar and without capital, how are you going to save your brother?"

As Billy spoke, he pointed his long stick at Joan's nose, and then gave an order.

"Do it!"

Immediately, the dozens of thugs inside the bar attacked simultaneously.

Of these thugs, nearly half targeted Sharmi, who had just severely injured one of their companions with her guitar, and now they wanted to teach her a lesson.

Besides, Sharmi's figure and appearance were too tempting, and these wicked bastards wanted to take advantage of her.

The other half of the thugs split up into twos and threes; some beat up the bar's customers and staff, while others rushed towards Joan's side.

"Miss Joan, do you need my help?"

At this moment, Shen Ye still did not make a move. He glanced at the entrance of the bar and felt that there should be more than just Billy as an expert this time.

But Joan didn't have the time to respond to him, because when Billy shouted to attack, she was entangled with him. Against weapons, she was immediately at a disadvantage.

With a sigh, Shen Ye placed his glass on the bar, stood up, grabbed the baseball bat that was being thrown at him, and punched it with his other hand, breaking the bat and sending the attacker flying.

He didn't switch professions; he simply used his own strength, and that was enough. With physical abilities far superior to ordinary people and multiple cultivation techniques, he was now seen as a superman by others.

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(After writing dozens of chapters, this is the first serious fight scene... Unexpected characters will appear later.)

(Also, thank you for your support, dear readers.)

Chapter 654! A Far-Fetched Reason

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Speaking of which, since emerging from the post-Biohazard Black Lagoon world, Shen Ye has basically activated his professional skills when facing enemies. However, the main reason is that the enemies he has encountered since have been increasingly stronger, including angels, gods, demons, and at the very least, biological machines. He hasn't fought against people with his "normal" strength for a long time.

Even in his "normal" form, he was more than capable of dealing with a group of thugs, or rather, he could completely overwhelm them. Even though these thugs had practiced some martial arts and their physical abilities were comparable to those of boxing champions in his world, they were still like children in front of him, easily defeated with a single punch.

In an instant, the bar erupted into chaos with screams, groans, and people flying through the air. Most of the tables and chairs were damaged, and even the bottles on the bar counter were almost completely smashed after a thug was thrown by Shermie. This, however, filled the bar with a rich aroma of alcohol.

Joan witnessed all of this, but she couldn't care less about the heartache at the moment. As long as the house wasn't demolished, she could grit her teeth and accept the losses. What she needed to do now was to do her best to withstand Billy's offensive.

then……

A venomous snake strikes.

Tornado Kick.

They used all sorts of moves.

At this moment, neither she nor Billy used their inner energy to fight, perhaps for fear of making too much noise. Even so, her fierce legwork still caused considerable damage to the bar. The force of her powerful kicks carved grooves into the ground, and with each lift and stomp of her foot, the specially laid wooden floor was shattered.

But in reality, with each move she made, her heart was bleeding, and she kept muttering to herself, "One hundred euros gone, two hundred euros gone..."