Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

"If I continue to increase my strength like this, I will undoubtedly become the strongest force in the team."

Du Nan was extremely excited, with excitement flashing in his eyes, and he began to plan in his mind.

"Pan Manwen, you just think you can win the trust of others by being so smart. I will tell her that in the face of absolute power, everything else is nothing."

Du Nan's gaze turned to Ji Shuyang again. She and Mi Lin appeared together again, and his sinister triangular eyes narrowed.

'And Ji Shuyang, she will know who is the most reliable person. How can a pretty boy like him be a hero who saves the beauty?'

Pan Manwen folded her hands across her chest with a somewhat disdainful attitude, and looked at him as if she was interrogating a prisoner.

"Du Nan, what's wrong with you? Why did you stop talking in the middle of a sentence? Are you injured too? Where are you? Why didn't we see you?"

She and Du Nan have always disliked each other, and she doesn't think there is anything wrong with this attitude.

"Tell me what happened last night."

Du Nan clenched his fists, and the surging force just now quickly receded like a tide.

'No, it cannot be exposed for the time being.'

He didn't have enough control over the power in his hands, and couldn't completely convince the other people in the team, so he could only hold it back for the time being.

"Nothing happened. There was a strange thing guarding this room at night. Cheng Xu and I sneaked in and were discovered by him."

"I was lucky and escaped. Cheng Xu was a little more miserable."

Du Nan described the black shadow to them, but he concealed the black box and the black mist that Ji Shuyang had clearly mentioned yesterday.

This black mist is so useful. It is obviously the energy given to him by God. Why should he share it with others?

He didn't care whether others believed it or not, Du Nan just refused to reveal any more information.

The others could only start walking around the house, looking for useful clues.

The faceless god on the altar, the ordinary black box, and the vines coming out of Cheng Xu's body...

When everyone started searching, Du Nan took a step and walked to Ji Shuyang's side.

He looked down at Ji Shuyang with a disdainful look and spoke in a congratulatory tone.

"Ji Shuyang, I forgive you for rejecting me before. Two people have already died. Instead of following Mi Lin, that useless pretty boy, you might as well follow me."

"I survived the monster attack yesterday. I am much stronger than this loser. If you follow him, you might end up with your hands and feet broken and die like Cheng Xu."

As he spoke, he reached out to touch her soft hand without any sense of limits.

"Mi Lin..."

Ji Shuyang quickly hid behind Mi Lin, her voice timid, as if she was frightened. She twisted her hand that was pulling the corner of his clothes back and forth, and there was fear in her eyes.

Mi Lin's casual search for clues immediately stopped, and he used his whole body to block her, helping her avoid the malicious eyes coming from the front.

"She has my protection, there's no need for you to meddle in her affairs."

"Bah, just you."

Du Nan was once again stimulated by the close dependence between Ji Shuyang and Mi Lin, and raised his fist to hit them.

He felt that he was now much more powerful than before, and it would be easy for him to teach a ignorant kid a lesson.

Unexpectedly, when his hand was within a fist's distance of Mi Lin's eyes, it was grasped by Mi Lin and he could not move forward any further.

Du Nan was a little bit unbelievable and kept exerting force.

Every time he tried, it was like a drop in the ocean, unable to move Mi Lin in the slightest.

Mi Lin's wrists were not that thick, but he seemed to have endless strength.

As he held Du Nan's hand, which was constantly exerting force, his face was calm and composed, without any emotional fluctuation.

Ji Shuyang hid behind Mi Lin, feeling certain in her heart that she had made the right choice as a dependent.

The stalemate lasted for a few minutes until Mi Lin was stopped by Ji Shuyang. He let go of Du Nan's fist, held Ji Shuyang's hand and went somewhere else. It ended.

Du Nan stood behind them, rubbing his sore fist with his left hand several times, his face showing jealousy and viciousness.

There was a strong malice in his eyes as he looked at Mi Lin.

"Just wait, I will definitely teach you a hard, hard lesson, Ji Shuyang——"

"Let me think about how to get the black fog like yesterday. Yesterday, the fog came out of the dead Cheng Xu, so..."

The color of Du Nan's eyes turned dark, weird and scary.

He stood up and walked towards Li Weimao.

"Would you like to move to my place tonight?"

Although Li Weimao is a little older, he has been wielding a shovel for so many years and has some strength. He can be taken as a younger brother and do odd jobs for him.

Li Weimao hesitated for a while and shook his head to refuse.

"No need for that. I'm used to living in Mrs. Wang's house, and I can get a lot of clues from her."

Du Nan ignored his reluctance, picked up the wooden box that had been placed on the ground after being checked with his left hand, and pressed his right hand on the pillar next to him.

Just by using a little bit of force, a deep handprint appeared on the thick pillar.

"Come to me, listen to my instructions, and I will protect you."

"Otherwise, the consequences for you, hum——"

Du Nan felt that his abilities were beyond the reach of ordinary people, and he took Li Weimao's rejection seriously, with a condescending attitude.

He glanced sideways, looking at Li Weimao as if he was an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

Li Weimao looked at the deep mark, his expression froze, but in the blink of an eye, he automatically stood beside him.

"Brother Nan, just tell me what you need."

Although I am old, when it comes to strength and status, I must not ignore the respectful titles that should be used.

Du Nan was concentrating on how to increase the mysterious power in his body, and his eyes wandered back and forth among the remaining people.

The villagers were not very normal, so he did not want to provoke them for the time being;

Li Weimao was his younger brother, and still somewhat useful;

Then, only Pan Manwen, He Yi, Ji Shuyang and Mi Lin were left.

Du Nan's gaze was originally fixed on Mi Lin, but thinking of the remaining pain in his hand, he turned around and looked at someone else.

Some people still need to stay for a while. After thinking about it briefly, he whispered to Li Weimao:

"In the next few days, you should spend more time with He Yi. Then, wait for me to give you a signal. In a few days..."

While listening to Du Nan speaking, Li Weimao's expression changed a lot.

He first looked at Du Nan in surprise and suspicion, his eyes struggling. But when he thought of himself, his eyes became firm.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

A few days later.

He Yi died in the hut where the faceless god was worshipped.

This time the commotion was so big that even in broad daylight, the villagers surrounded the hut with weapons.

Then, under the instructions of the village chief, all outsiders were arrested and taken to the hut for worshipping the gods.