I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Early the next morning, the sky had just brightened when a figure was walking slowly on the street, his steps a little erratic.

He was a young man, somewhat thin in build, wearing a pair of glasses, and looking gentle and refined, with a somewhat gentle expression. His whole body exuded the air of a literary scholar.

A young man was walking on the street, looking at the navigation map on his mobile phone, walking step by step towards his destination.

However, at this point, although it was still early and there were not many people on the street, it did not mean that there was no one at all.

On the roadside, a few drunk men, holding bottles of wine in their hands, put their arms around each other's shoulders, and sang and hummed loudly on the road, completely ignoring the fact that this was the time when people have the lightest sleep.

These drunks were gangsters from the nearby underworld. They had been drinking all night and were just kicked out by the pub owner. They were walking around the street with the wine they had stolen.

Having been in the underworld for too long, he has become used to being arrogant and domineering. He doesn't care about other people's feelings. He just sings some old songs loudly on the street, swaying left to right, leaning to the left and then to the right, taking up the entire street.

The young man frowned when he saw these people. He didn't want to run into this group of people, but he was too lazy to change lanes for them. So he looked at the frequency of their swaying and tried to get past them and get to his desired destination.

But as luck would have it, even though he had already planned everything well, he was still blocked by a group of drunks. Although he braked in time, the drunks couldn't and crashed into him.

The drunks felt something hit them, and when they opened their eyes drunkenly, they found a frail and skinny teenager who was looking at them with frowning eyes.

What a stinky smell of alcohol and sweat, are you looking for trouble? I avoided it on purpose.

The young man was somewhat dissatisfied, but the group of drunkards were still tipsy and their brains were not clear, so they started to find trouble.

"Oi!! Bakayalu! Boy, don't you have eyes when you walk?!"

As soon as the bald drunk in the lead opened his mouth, a foul smell of alcohol came out. The young man took two steps back in disgust, then showed a fierce look on his face and stretched out his hand towards the drunk.

The young man's hand had already touched the drunk's chest, but suddenly stopped.

Then he turned around, walked around the group of drunks, and continued walking forward with an expressionless face.

The drunks were not thinking straight, their brains paralyzed by alcohol and they could not think. They just looked at the young man going away and felt that he seemed to be about to run away!

"Hey! You bastard! Come back here!"

The drunk roared at the young man.

"Didn't your mother teach you to respect me? If not, tell your mother to come to my bed and I will teach her myself!"

The bald drunk said some extremely obscene words to the young man, and then he burst into laughter. The other drunks beside him also laughed loudly.

The young man who was about to leave suddenly stopped and turned to look at the group of drunks.

His expression was still blank and he looked as if he didn't care, but his demeanor had changed.

The young man let out a long sigh and slowly walked towards the drunks.

"Yes, yes, yes! Come here quickly! We are out of money after drinking so much. Give me all the money you have on you as protection money in advance!"

Just when a few drunks thought they were getting smug about receiving another sum of protection money, the bald drunk stopped talking abruptly, and the other drunks widened their eyes, unable to hide their fear and astonishment.

The young man attacked with lightning speed, stretched out his hand and placed it on the bald drunk's neck. With a strong force, there was a crisp bang, and the bald drunk's neck was broken. Then he was kicked to the ground and died.

The young man's attack was so ruthless that he killed a man directly. This created an absolute contrast with his gentle and thin appearance, and directly scared the other drunkards sober up halfway.

"Shan...Shanwen Daddy!"

"Dead! Dead! Dad is dead!"

The young man coldly watched several people pounce on the bald drunkard, watched quietly for a while, let out a long sigh, and turned away.

If it were normal, he would definitely kill all these drunks right now...

But now, he still has a mission, he still has some work to do, and he can't be too conspicuous... let them live.

But... unfortunately, it seems that they have no intention of seizing this opportunity to survive.

Without warning, the young man stretched out his hand backwards and accurately grasped a dagger that was stabbing at him. He held the sharp blade with his bare hands but there was no reaction. With just a strong squeeze, the entire blade was bent, breaking it on the spot, but his hand was completely unharmed.

This monstrous ability was so terrifying that it scared those who attacked him silly.

Then, the young man turned around, stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the intruder, and killed another person with a simple squeeze.

But it’s not over yet…

The remaining drunks also rushed up with daggers and tried to kill the young man.

Facing several burly men with tattoos and scars all over their bodies, the young man shook his head in disgust.

With just a simple move, several corpses with broken necks appeared under him again.

The young man dumped the bodies of several drunkards on the roadside against the wall and kicked the wine bottles over.

There was a drunk lying on the street. He looked like a gangster, a very fierce guy. I was afraid that no one would dare to deal with him for a while.

The young man nodded with satisfaction. He deliberately avoided shedding blood in order not to expose his whereabouts too quickly. Although such disguise was useless, it was more than enough to last until he returned.

Picking up a dagger on the ground, the young man moved forward again. On a tall building diagonally opposite behind him, a young girl witnessed all this with horror in her eyes.

It was a beautiful morning and she could have slept a little longer, but in order to take care of household affairs, the girl got up early when everyone was still asleep.

She needs to go to school today, and someone in her family is sick and needs her to take care of them. During this period of time, all the housework falls on this girl. At this time, she made breakfast and prepared to pack up and go out.

But she hadn't changed her clothes yet and found that the curtains were not closed. When she wanted to pull them, she witnessed everything that happened below.

She was originally worried about whether the skinny and weak young man could escape successfully, but in the blink of an eye she found that it was the group of drunkards who were looking for trouble who were killed completely.

After all, the angle at which the neck was crooked was not something a living person could do.

The girl who witnessed the murder firsthand fell into panic. She was terrified and was about to call the police first, but as soon as she picked up the phone, a flash of light flashed outside the window...

A dagger shot out from the window, pierced through the window glass, and hit the girl's forehead accurately. The girl was knocked to the ground. Blood immediately gushed out from her forehead, turning into a pool of blood. Fear and astonishment still remained on her face.

"Sanshi, thank you for your hard work."

The young man who threw the dagger in his hand and killed the girl was none other than Sanshi, one of the members of the Reincarnation Team, who was assigned by the team leader Tiancan Dique to gather intelligence. His current image was completely different from the previous two.

Zhao Sanshi sighed.

"Whenever I go out on a mission, I either get picked on or discovered, day after day..."

"The world's consciousness cannot be underestimated. At this close, even your aura shield is useless."

The sky and the earth on the other side were incomplete. He tilted his head, facing the sun that was gradually rising in the sky, and smiled slightly.

"Okay, they are just a few little things. If they die, they die. You did a good job. Where are you now?"

"I've already arrived."

Zhao Sanshi raised his head. At this moment, he had arrived at his destination.

Downstairs of the home of Sora Hiromu, Yuta, and Chiki Kamiya.

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Beep beep beep~~~Celebrating another successful day of rushing to finish a manuscript!

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