Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

Ye Chen looked down in disbelief at his arm, which was bent at an odd 90-degree angle. He froze on the spot, his mind blank.

How is that possible?

He suddenly looked up and stared intently at Jiang Ling's chest—aside from the shirt torn by claws, the exposed, muscular chest was completely unmarked, and the skin even had a faint, indestructible metallic sheen.

"I also know a little about the concept of 'pretending to be weak to fool others'."

Jiang Ling chuckled and simply ripped off his shirt, revealing a physique more perfect, stronger, and with more dynamic lines than any ancient Greek sculpture.

Every inch of muscle contains terrifying explosive power.

Ye Chen's expression froze for a moment, staring blankly at that exquisite body, and in a daze, he remembered that joke on the Internet—in front of "me", you are... little lolis.

This perfect body even made him, an S-class superhuman, tremble with shock, let alone Lan Xinlan, who was standing right next to him—almost instantly, her legs went weak, she gasped for breath, and pink heart-shaped bubbles appeared in her beautiful pupils.

A beautiful and healthy body is inherently captivating; neither men nor women can resist this powerful and ultimate aesthetic.

Ye Chen turned to look at Alan, and seeing her dazed expression, an indescribable sadness and anger instantly overwhelmed his reason.

The white moonlight that I cherish and treasure

Turns out, he's a simp in front of others too!

"Don't make that face! You're my ideal woman!"

Ye Chen recalled his past obsessions, and his unfocused gaze regained focus.

He stared intently at Jiang Ling, clenching his last remaining, relatively intact fist, and roared, "You're strong, but so what? I, Ye Chen, have never been afraid to wield my blade against the stronger!"

His eyes were filled with sorrow and determination. To an unsuspecting passerby, they would probably cheer him on, as if he were the hero wielding his sword against the demon king.

—Go for it, big brother who'll turn into a dinosaur!

"Hey, hey, hey, you're clearly the villain, why are you acting so hot-blooded?" Jiang Ling couldn't help but complain, but then she thought that from Ye Chen's perspective, she, the one who stole his white moonlight and completely crushed him, was probably the real villain.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

Ye Chen roared like a madman, and his last fist slammed down again.

However, the next second, there was another crisp "snap" sound, and his other arm was bent at the same strange angle of 90 degrees.

That's incredibly powerful.

This level of physical strength is something that ordinary superhumans simply cannot possess.

Even S-rank, or even higher-rank, superhumans would never possess this level of physical defense.

Exhausted, Ye Chen was still unwilling to give up. He pounced on Jiang Ling like a madman and bit down hard on Jiang Ling's pectoral muscle.

"No, Ye Chen, where did you bite A-Ling?" A-Lan made a bitter face, wishing she was the one who bit Jiang Ling's pectoral muscles...

Unsurprisingly, his sharp Tyrannosaurus Rex teeth shattered against Jiang Ling's hard pectoral muscles.

His mouth was filled with a mixture of blood and tooth fragments, which dripped from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his foot to kick, and his leg broke at the knee.

He banged his head against it, and heard a crisp crack from his forehead as his skull instantly split open.

In the end, he even tried to attack Jiang Ling's genitals, unwilling to give up.

This time, Jiang Ling didn't indulge him anymore.

Seeing his mouth full of broken teeth and blood, and his attempt to get closer, Jiang Ling slapped Ye Chen across the face with a backhand, the force sending him flying.

He fainted on the spot and fell heavily to the ground unconscious.

The once invincible South American Dragon King.

At this moment, he became a disabled dragon king, with only one leg still intact and the rest of his limbs broken.

They thought Ye Chen had just passed out.

It is unclear whether the Dragon King's spiritual power was too strong or his hidden supernatural ability made his vitality exceptionally resilient.

He miraculously opened his eyes again, his appearance ferocious and terrifying, and roared as he pounced on me once more.

She even lowered her head, wanting to bite Jiang Ling's leather shoes.

But at this point, what fighting power did he still have?

He could only cry out in despair.

Having won his entire life, he suddenly encountered someone who completely overwhelmed him—not only in terms of physical strength, mental power, and superpowers, but also by taking away the white moonlight he cherished as his life.

Such a tremendous mental shock had already driven him completely insane.

……

Meanwhile, at the Ye family's old residence.

The Ye family patriarch and the Lan family members had a very pleasant conversation. The marriage between Ye Chen and Lan Xinlan, as well as the identity of the Ye family's future heir, were almost finalized.

Meanwhile, in another corner of the villa, Ye Tian, ​​the eldest son who should rightfully inherit the Ye family fortune, was soaking in the hot spring, surrounded by several slender beauties.

Undeterred, he reached out and patted one of the women's heads again.

The beautiful woman winked at him and then leaned down.

Ye Tian had intended to relax, but after only a few seconds, his face darkened, and he kicked the woman beneath him away, roaring, "Get out!"

The beautiful woman turned pale with fright and apologized tremblingly, "I'm sorry, Young Master Ye Tian, ​​I... I'll leave right away."

Undeterred, he brought in another beautiful woman to try, but it still didn't work. His eyes flashed with even more malice, and he roared, "Damn it, all of you get the hell out of here!"

In an instant, he was the only one left in the hot spring pool.

He looked down at his lower body with a gloomy expression, recalling his experience in the capital, and was filled with remorse.

If I hadn't been so foul-mouthed and provoked that young master of the Lin family in the capital, I wouldn't be in this predicament now.

Not only did he lose his capable second brother, but he was also completely stripped of his status as the heir of the Ye family.

Instead, they should give way to Ye Chen, that bastard who left the Ye family decades ago!

This is something he absolutely cannot accept.

For him, the problem of not having offspring could be solved by cloning one.

But that old bastard Ye Batian actually demoted him from the high and mighty eldest son to a marginal figure in the family.

He simply couldn't bear this humiliation, which is why he made contact with Ye Chen's old rival—the Godfather.

He had only one request: to kill Ye Chen completely.

In exchange, he promised his godfather that once Ye Chen died, all of the Ye family's businesses in South America would be handed over to him.

In order to ascend to the throne of the Ye family, he has already betrayed too many of the family's interests.

Ye Tian stared at the ceiling and muttered ominously, "Hopefully, the superhumans on Godfather's side will be more helpful."

……

At the same time, on Guangnan Metro Line 6, the train heading from Xunfeng to Shabei came to a smooth stop at the platform.

A man wearing a mask and a black hooded shirt with Alan Walker's signature tattoo boarded the train with the flow of people.

He opened his phone, his eyes fixed on the small red dot on the map—that was Ye Chen's location.

Ye Tian had already sent people to tamper with Ye Chen's clothes, installing a tracking device, and the finishing touches were something he had to do himself.

It was rush hour, and the train was packed with commuters and students leaving school. It was Friday, and most of the passengers were high school students in their uniforms.

The hooded man in black glanced at the passengers in the carriage with a pitying look.

He then put his hands in his pockets and silently squeezed towards the front of the car.

He slowly opened his hand, and an arrow, invisible to the naked eye, flew out from his sleeve.

The train, which was about to turn and enter the underground tunnel, somehow crashed straight through the guardrail due to the arrow.

It accelerated and rushed forward.

The moment the train completely derailed, the hooded man in black walked to the window without hesitation, and several arrows flew out of his hand again, pulling him out of the window and landing steadily on the open ground next to the tracks.

Before the people in the carriage could react, they were thrown about by a huge inertia.

Many people holding onto the handrails regained their senses amidst the tumbling and were then confronted with a scene that terrified them: the entire train shot off the viaduct like an arrow, and instead of falling straight down according to the laws of physics, it crashed down onto a point on the ground in a bizarre trajectory with a smooth downward slope and a negative gradient.

"Aaaaaaah!"

Terrified screams instantly echoed throughout the entire carriage.

The students hugged each other and wept bitterly. With only a few months left until the college entrance examination, they had imagined countless times what a wonderful life would be like after the exam, but they never expected that the accident would come so suddenly.

……

At the entrance of the amusement park, Wang Yunfeng, chairman of Guangnan Railway Group, was walking towards the parking lot with his son Wang Yuhao, who had just returned from a mission, and his daughter Wang Yuning.

He was holding his phone in one hand, talking on the phone with Koizumi Aoyama on the other end of the video call.

After parting ways with Koizumi Aoyama in the military, he retired and joined Guangnan Railway Group. After years of ups and downs in the business world, he climbed his way up to the position of chairman.

Meanwhile, his old comrade-in-arms, Koizumi Aoyama, whom he hadn't seen for over a decade, became the sharpest sword in Mr. Shen's career in the fight against organized crime.

"Oh my, Brother Qingshan, it's been so many years, but you still maintain the same physique as when you first left the army."

Wang Yunfeng laughed heartily, looked at his old comrade-in-arms in the video, sighed deeply, and touched his chin, which was no longer defined by its sharp angles. "Look at me, Old Wang. Now when I lower my head, I even have a double chin. Hahahaha."

On the other end of the video call, Koizumi Aoyama smiled after a long time: "Old Wang, you're living a pretty good life. When I come to Guangnan to visit you, you'll have to treat me to a nice meal."

"Needless to say? With you here, I'll definitely book the entire best restaurant in Guangnan!" Wang Yunfeng laughed three times, then beckoned his son Wang Yuhao over. "Quick, call him Uncle Qingshan."

Wang Yuhao approached with a sullen expression.

Almost all of the A-level and above superhumans from Bureau 749 were dispatched to the Southern Frontier, and even the mysterious bureau chief personally led the team.

The entire Guangnan 749 Bureau branch.

Excluding those on leave or recovering from injuries, he became the person with the highest position and the most power.

This made Wang Yuhao, whose mind was filled with nothing but fighting, extremely uncomfortable. He would rather go to the southern border to suppress the rebellion than stay in the office and look at those daunting documents.

He looked at Koizumi Aoyama in the video, a hint of resentment in his eyes: "Uncle Aoyama, it's been a long time."

If it weren't for Koizumi Aoyama's recommendation and persuasion, he wouldn't have been kept in the branch office.

Wang Yunfeng chuckled and joked, "Qingshan, I remember you have a daughter, right? She's the same age as my Yuhao. Why don't you think about letting the two kids get to know each other and maybe they can become in-laws?"

Koizumi Aoyama waved his hand and smiled helplessly: "Never mind, my daughter already has a boyfriend."

"What? You have a boyfriend?"

Wang Yunfeng was stunned.

He thought Koizumi Aoyama would say "You wish!" or just tell him to "get lost," but to his utter surprise, this famously doting father said that his precious daughter was in love.

Koizumi Aoyama nodded, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness mixed with approval: "But that person is quite nice, or rather..."

He glanced at Wang Yuhao beside him and added, "Yuhao, I've met him before. He's the young superhuman who worked with Ruyu to take down the high-ranking members of the Holy Cult, the Black Dragon Group, and the Viper Gang on the South China Sea cruise ship."

"Oh? Interesting."

Wang Yunfeng touched his shiny forehead and chuckled, "You're such a doting father, actually letting your precious daughter come into contact with people from the world of supernatural beings? But judging from this experience, that kid must be quite powerful, right?"

Wang Yuhao was reminded of his memories by Koizumi Aoyama's words, and immediately nodded emphatically to his father: "Of course, Dad, he is just as strong as Sister Ruyu, or even stronger."

Wang Yunfeng scratched his forehead and chuckled, "Hey, I really want to see if this extraordinary kid is as amazing as you guys say."

Just then, the little girl who had been following behind without saying a word tugged at his sleeve.

This is Wang Yunfeng's youngest daughter, Wang Yuning, who is currently a senior in high school at Guangfu No. 1 Middle School. She wears glasses and is quiet and reserved. Because of her mild autism, she hardly spoke a few words the whole way.

She pointed to the sky and said softly, "Daddy, the subway is flying in the sky."

Wang Yunfeng was engrossed in chatting with his old comrade-in-arms when he impatiently slapped her hand away and glared at her: "Nonsense, how could a subway fly in the sky? Don't talk nonsense."

Wang Yuhao, however, became interested.

My younger sister rarely speaks, but today she said something so strange.

He instinctively looked up at the sky, his expression instantly freezing. He hurriedly tugged at his father's sleeve, his voice trembling:

"Dad, look! The subway is flying in the sky!"

Wang Yunfeng glared at Wang Yuhao: "Your sister is just joking around, and you're joining in? How could that be on the subway—"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Yuhao grabbed his head and forced him to look up at the sky.

A train bearing the G-type logo of Guangnan Railway Group was seen plunging down from the sky at an extremely bizarre angle, carrying a full train of terrified passengers, like a drawn sword piercing straight towards the ground.

Wang Yunfeng froze instantly, his phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

His legs immediately gave way and he collapsed to his knees.

"Are you kidding me! Are you kidding me!"

In a daze, he seemed to see the cold silver bracelet and the prison beckoning to him. "I'm doomed! I'm doomed! What were those maintenance guys doing?"

The train derailment caused serious casualties—as the chairman of Guangnan Railway Group, he cannot escape responsibility…

On the ground, Ye Chen, who had been in despair, looked up and saw the train hurtling towards him. He couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect... you bunch of bastards to chase me all the way here..."

Without hesitation, he lunged forward, biting Jiang Ling's trouser leg, determined to drag him down with him even in death.

Jiang Ling narrowed her eyes.

Ye Chen wanted to kill him, and someone else wanted to kill Ye Chen...

It's truly a case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind...

He gently covered Alan's eyelids with his hand, his voice soft yet carrying an undeniable strength:

"Alan, close your eyes."

Alan nodded obediently.

The next second, a loud voice rang in her ears:

"Zawarudo!"

"The power of the Five Elements—the power of the Metal Element!"

P.S.: Extra chapter coming later...