After turning into a rare female, she refused the bosses' exclusive favor

The incident in the shelter soon spread on the Star Network, and Pushik became even more famous and became a sought-after figure throughout the empire.

On the way back, Pu Xike had nothing to do in the car, so he opened the management window and checked the reports about himself on the Tianxing website.

The hot searches on major social platforms are almost all news related to himself, and the topic is rising.

"By the way, did you all watch the Angel's live broadcast today?"

"After watching it, I can only describe it in two words - miracle!"

"In just one day, they saved all the patients in the shelter from madness. This is even more fantastic than a fantasy novel."

"I didn't have time to watch the live broadcast, but I just watched the replay. The sight of the angel saving people was so beautiful! It was like a goddess saving all living beings."

"It's a pity that the angel will not stay in the empire for too long. I don't know if I will be able to see her again in the future."

"What will be the next plan, Angel? Will you help more patients with madness?"

"Yeah, I also want to ask, can the angel help and will he continue to help treat 'madness'?"

"I also have relatives and friends who have high out-of-control values, and they are in urgent need of treatment."

……

Looking at the comments from netizens, Pu Xike rubbed his brows. The louder the online calls, the more responsibilities he would bear.

Originally, the plan to treat patients with "mania" was just to lure out the resistance, and Pushik had never actually thought about helping these people.

During the following period, Pu Xike always adhered to the principle of "treating if possible" and would never be influenced by the direction of the Internet.

After all, she is not a saint. She will not stay here to be a tool to treat "mania" just because the planet needs it.

After Pu Xike left, those patients who had not received treatment might continue to suffer from "mania", but what did that have to do with her? This was all she could do, and it was the most she could do.

After closing the management window, Pu Xike leaned against the car window and watched the scenery passing by outside.

“Isn’t this the way we came?”

After a moment, Pushik suddenly said something.

The driver explained: "There was a traffic accident on the original road, so we took a shortcut."

"But this road is a bit too remote. It seems to be very suitable for killing people and disposing of bodies." Pushike said meaningfully.

"Miss, please don't joke with me like this, it's scary..." The driver looked at the rearview mirror inside the car from time to time, observing the expressions of the two people behind him.

Reinhardt was resting with his eyes closed, and no emotion could be seen.

There was a faint smile on Pushik's face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"So, is this really the way back?" Pu Xike asked again.

When the driver was about to answer, a lightsaber was placed on his neck. "Think about it before you answer."

"Gu~" the man swallowed.

Reinhardt also opened his eyes at this time and looked at the rearview mirror outside the car. There were several cars following them from the beginning, and they must be heading for Pushik.

In fact, when they just got in the car, Pushik and Reinhardt had already noticed that something was wrong with the driver, but they didn't alert them because they wanted to see what these people were doing behind the scenes.

But the forces that covet Pushik are not necessarily the rebels. There are still some dirty organizations in the empire that are eyeing Pushik.

So, Reinhardt asked the driver, "Tell me! Who sent you?"

Pushik released his mental power to control the driver's consciousness, forcing him to tell the truth.

"I am a spy for the resistance army. The leader sent us to kidnap the Angel."

"We?" Reinhardt frowned and asked, "So, the people in those cars behind are also rebels?"

"Yes. The car behind is full of our resistance elites. They are all equipped with top-notch weapons, which are not comparable to those minions before." The driver said frankly under Pushik's control.

"Who is your leader?" Reinhardt continued to ask.

"I'm just a spy. I've never seen the leader. The top leaders of the resistance never show their true faces, so no one knows who they are or what they look like..."

Seeing that he could no longer get any useful information, Reinhardt raised his hand, knocked the driver unconscious with a palm, and turned on the vehicle's automatic driving mode.

Pushik also released his mental power to investigate the situation of the rebels.

"There are thirteen of them in total, consisting of two SS-class, four S-class and seven A-class members." Pushik informed Reinhardt of the intelligence he had obtained.

"Xi'er, protect yourself."

After saying that, Reinhardt climbed out of the car window and started a gunfight with the rebels behind.

I saw a ball of energy light bullet condensed in his hand and shot towards the cars.

One of the cars was overturned to the ground, and after rolling several times, it exploded, killing all the people in the car.

Seeing this, the rebels were perhaps angered and directly set up an electromagnetic cannon and aimed it at the vehicle in front.

However, there were faint sounds of quarreling coming from the rebels' car.

"Hey! Are you crazy? The Angel is still in the car."

"Believe me, our Marshal will definitely be at the forefront."

"■! If you hurt a female, I'll see how you'll explain it to the leader."

The man on the roof of the car ignored his companions' advice and insisted on firing a beam of light containing electric current at the vehicle in front.

Reinhardt acted decisively and blocked the beam of light with his body.

"Look! What did I say? Our Marshal will definitely take action."

The man was still complacent, thinking that he had dealt a heavy blow to the empire's marshal, but he didn't know that he had completely angered the other party.

"Empire Storm" is not just a name.

The weather suddenly darkened, accompanied by lightning and strong winds, which seemed to foreshadow the coming of a storm.

Reinhardt was suspended in the air, and with just a raise of his hand, a violent storm was set off, and the rebel vehicles were caught in the wind and lost their direction.

Immediately afterwards, Reinhardt waved his hand again, and several thunders fell amidst lightning and thunder, directly turning the rebels and their vehicles into ashes.

Fortunately, a few people saw that the situation was not right and jumped out of the car immediately, thus saving the situation.

An SSS-level warrior is truly so terrifying! Even though the resistance soldiers were numerous and powerful, they were suppressed by Reinhardt in one move.

The man looked down at the few people who had luckily escaped the disaster with a disdainful look as if he were looking at ants.

"escape!"

The leader knew that they were no match for Reinhardt and immediately gave the order to escape.

As the saying goes, if you have green mountains, you will never run out of firewood. The few people who survived are all elites in the resistance army. There is no reason for them to risk their lives here.

But Reinhardt would not let them go so easily. Countless lightning struck, and those who were fleeing died tragically one after another at the man's hands. Those who were struck by lightning would not even have a complete body left.

"■■! I'm going to fight you!"

One of them couldn't bear it anymore, so he stopped running and took out a rocket launcher, aiming at Reinhardt, intending to die together with him.

"Run away! I'll cover you."

There were only two or three people left. Although they were reluctant to abandon their companions, they had no choice. It was better than being wiped out.

Reinhardt had no mercy on the "friendship" of the rebels. Several lightning bolts struck, and the man was struck into pieces without leaving any residue.

But at the moment of death, the shell in the rocket launcher had already flown out and hit Reinhardt directly.

The man calmly tried to stop the shell, but found that his special ability had no effect on it.

"how come?"

Just when the shell was less than one meter away from Reinhardt, a slender hand caught the shell.

The shells that would explode upon contact with an object were gradually compressed into a ball in Pushik's hands, and finally turned into a short and brilliant firework in his palm.

Reinhardt was still frightened, but when he looked at Pushik, there was a hint of shame in his eyes, "Thank you, Xier."

If Pu Xike had not taken action just now, even if he had survived the disaster, he would have been seriously injured.

It was at this time that Reinhardt finally realized the gap in strength between himself and his opponent. His previous worries and concerns might be no different from idiocy in Pushik's eyes.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help feeling depressed, and a feeling of powerlessness swept over his heart.