Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 550 Scored twice
In a certain place in Xixi Keke, Luo Shiyu drove a taxi to this deserted place.

There was only one woman in front of him, wearing a white long shirt and flared jeans.

She wore a mask and held a closed floral umbrella in her hand. The tip of the umbrella lightly touched the ground, making a crisp sound that echoed in this quiet corner.

Luo Shiyu got out of the car and gestured to the taxi behind him: "Thanks for your help earlier, please drive away."

The masked woman glanced at the taxi but didn't approach. Instead, she said in a low voice, "Less than agreed."

Luo Shiyu looked at her without changing his expression: "It was just a little accident, we can make up for it later."

“Yi Feiyu is dead. After this incident is exposed, you won’t have such a good opportunity again. This will be your last crime. The amount is insufficient, so the transaction is invalid,” the masked woman said.

Luo Shiyu's expression turned somewhat grim: "Tell me who killed Yi Feiyu, and I'll immediately go and gather the remaining money."

The masked woman shook her head: "It wasn't the Bureau of Investigation who killed Yi Feiyu. The cause of death indicates that he was even killed by the venomous snakes he cultivated. Regardless of the truth, he was just an unlucky fool. There's no need to mention this matter again."

"What did you say……?"

The masked woman ignored Luo Shiyu's wavering and slowly approached: "Telling you this much is already a great favor. Don't push your luck. Speaking of which, someone is interested in your bloodline. Would you consider coming with me?"

Luo Shiyu kept his head down and didn't speak.

"It's not that easy after all... Even a good-for-nothing who runs away and is ignored has the same pride as that guy? It's just a pity... How laughable."

Swish!
The parasol suddenly rose, its tip flashing a cold light.

Suddenly, Luo Shiyu acted first, elbowing away the raised umbrella and then spinning around to deliver a powerful whip kick. The masked woman reacted quickly, bending over to dodge the powerful, swung leg.

Luo Shiyu immediately changed his stance, stopping halfway through his leg swing and stomping down hard. The masked woman dodged again, but Luo Shiyu seized the moment and delivered a straight punch.

Bang!
With a muffled thud, the masked woman used her floral umbrella to block the fist, her body flying lightly backward, dissipating the force in mid-air before landing steadily.

"Bringing such a large sum of money, changing the meeting place, and choosing to come alone, it seems you've made preparations," the masked woman said to Luo Shiyu in a low voice.

Luo Shi, his limbs wrapped in bandages, his veins throbbing and muscles pulsating, cried out, "You bitch, I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"

"Oh, did calling you a loser hit a nerve?"

"It's not that simple! You low-IQ monkey who thinks with his toes, you don't seem to realize that. I'll beat you until you understand..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Shi and someone stomped on the floor and shattered it.

The masked woman opened her floral umbrella, from which several other umbrellas of different colors and patterns floated out, their fabrics intertwining and swirling, radiating a white glow.

Seed of Light, or rather, the Imitation Pure White Factor!
This woman, like Doris and the children from the convent, was a seed of light cultivated.

Although he didn't reach the level of becoming a lamplighter, he still achieved good results and became a spokesperson for the Pure White Society.

Bang bang bang!
A series of collision sounds erupted as the cluster of umbrellas was struck repeatedly, yet it only swayed slightly, the rotating umbrellas distributing all the force into the connected array of umbrellas.

Luo Shiyu's relentless pursuit only caused the cluster of flower umbrellas to flutter, like a beautiful dance.

"Damn it!" Luo Shiyu cursed rudely.

The umbrella in the masked woman's hand began to spin, and Luo Shiyu saw white light emanating from beneath it. Realizing something was wrong, he was astonished; sure enough, fine white needles rained down from beneath the umbrellas.

It's like an umbrella filled with rainwater being spun and swung around by a mischievous child.

However, this white "rain" can be deadly.

Whizzing!

Luo Shiyu dodged and punched at the same time. His high-intensity punches, combined with his explosive physical strength, were enough to deflect a large number of white needles with just the force of his punches.

But as the masked woman moved closer, the cluster of umbrellas enveloped him, and the attacks came from all directions, making him increasingly overwhelmed.

puff!

The white needle pierced his body, splattering blood.

"Damn..."

"A brute in a violent world, even if he's of the so-called Luo family bloodline, is nothing more than this. Have you witnessed the power of the Seed of Light? This level is probably beyond your comprehension even if you saw it with your own eyes, isn't it?" The masked woman spoke calmly, but her words were full of contempt.

Luo Shiyu coughed up blood, his eyes wide as he stared intently at the masked woman before him.

"I really dislike your gaze." The masked woman frowned slightly as she looked at Luo Shiyu, who was about to be riddled with thorns. "Your stubborn refusal to admit defeat is truly unsightly. Even so, you can't face reality..."

She pointed the tip of the umbrella forward and spun it around.

In Luo Shiyu's eyes, the patterns on the umbrella fabric changed as the umbrella rotated, then swallowed his consciousness, as if plunging him into a colorful world.

Her mind and consciousness were clouded, which was also the ability that helped Luo Shi and his gang escape earlier.

It can make people lose their senses in an instant; the stronger one's senses—especially sight—the more easily one can be misled by them.

Someone like Luo Shiyu, with his狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious) face and fixed eyes, would probably have his head burned dry after staring at him for so long. "Although I said I was going to take you back to someone else... I really don't like you, so I'll just kill you like this." The masked woman suddenly changed her mind.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Luo Shiyu. The white light at the tip of the umbrella condensed into a sharp dagger, aimed at Luo Shiyu's brow.

……

Um?What about people?

The masked woman simply blinked, and the stunned Luo Shiyu vanished from her sight.

She didn't hesitate. The instant Luo Shiyu disappeared, she immediately stabbed him, then quickly drew circles around her body, the rotating flower umbrella array above her head synchronized with her movements.

In an instant, large swaths of white light raged across the scene, causing tremendous turmoil.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the place was a complete mess, with ravines stretching outwards in all directions.

"It seems you still don't realize which of your words was truly offensive. No matter how much time you're given, a fool is a fool. I hate women, I hate self-righteous people, I hate white... You have all three, your death... is inevitable!"

Luo Shiyu's voice, filled with anger yet restrained, reached his ears.

Stab it!

The mask on her face was shattered, revealing an ordinary face that wasn't particularly pretty, with a hideous bloodstain torn from the corner of her mouth.

Luo Shi appeared before her, only an arm's length away...

What kind of ability is this?! Why can't she sense it at all?! She can only barely react when she's injured. But the reason her mask is only broken and her mouth is torn isn't because she dodged quickly, but because Luo Shiyu originally intended to punish her this way.

“It’s fine… she’s not that good-looking, otherwise it would be an even bigger offense, because I hate pretty women… women like Luo Ye disgust me the most, tsk, she reminds me of her, so you would still be an even bigger offender!” Luo Shiyu pointed at the woman’s forehead and said sternly.

"madman……"

"You dare call Yi Feiyu an idiot? That's the filthiest thing you've ever said. If you don't realize it, I'll stop here. Now, tell me who killed Yi Feiyu, and I'll give you a quick death. Otherwise, I'll tear your other mouth open." Luo Shiyu grabbed the woman's face and glared down at her.

"I...don't know either..." the woman said with difficulty.

"Tsk!"

The woman's other mouth was also torn open.

Luo Shiyu roughly realized that this woman truly didn't know, and that Yi Feiyu's death was suspicious. However, she still wanted to confront her, because she was annoyed.

The woman covered her face and let out a low scream.

“You’re the real trash… the real trash. Your information about me probably only goes up to what that old bastard Logan recorded. You don’t even know how a piece of trash like me managed to escape by avoiding bloodline detection… Ha…”

As Luo Shiyu was speaking, the woman suddenly turned her head and flicked it, spitting out the blood that had been accumulating in her mouth for a long time towards Luo Shiyu.

Luo Shiyu deflected the blood with a flick of his wrist, while the woman had already thrust out the flower umbrella in her hand.

At such close range, there's a chance!

Whoosh!
Luo Shiyu disappeared again; the woman's stab missed its mark, and her heartbeat also faltered.

"Never learns from her mistakes... Really, what an idiot..."

Pfft!

Luo Shiyu appeared beside the woman, reached behind her with one hand, ripped open her flesh, and crushed her heart.

"Your so-called white power is nothing but a frog in a well compared to my illusion magic. To me, who has 'forgotten' even the world, your every move is nothing but a farce..."

Bang!
Another punch landed squarely on her head, shattering her skull and killing her instantly.

Luo Shiyu gently wiped away the wounds and bloodstains on his body; they were already healing.

"So I guess I have to find it myself... I wanted to ask for some information, but I know nothing. What kind of bullshit Pure White Society is this..."

Luo Shiyu turned around, wondering what to do next.

Suddenly, the taxi behind him started moving.

When he heard the engine, his heart stopped and his eyes widened.

Mo Mang sat in the taxi driver's seat and noticed Luo Shiyu's gaze through the car window. He could only give a helpless and apologetic smile before stepping on the gas.

The taxi sped away like a shot.

He took Luo Shi with him and the huge sum of stolen money from the bank, which they were preparing to hand over...

This scene feels strangely familiar, only the car is a bit smaller.

(End of this chapter)