I'm extremely interested in Nen abilities.

The 'Reflection' casually brushed against her body and collected a drop of blood, which it then swallowed.

call……

The 'reflection' disappeared and reappeared behind Qian Abo like a ghost, covered in black armor.

"What's this?!"

Pulling Apo struggled, but to no avail.

Once the parasitic beast meets the trigger conditions, even Netero has to wait until it's full before he can take any action, let alone a civilian hunter like her.

The "Reflection" enveloped the female bodyguard and scanned her entire body, completely wiping away her largest layer of manifest Nen before quietly disappearing and returning to Rock Sparrow's body.

The female bodyguard's throwing dagger disappeared quickly after leaving her body, and the rock sparrow's injuries had already healed on their own with the star's blessing. At this moment, it was chattering angrily, barking wildly around the female bodyguard, but it didn't dare to get close.

Coward!

"Jing Jie" rolled its eyes at it.

The female bodyguard was so exhausted that she collapsed to the ground. She had already lost too much blood from Xiao Di's antics, and now with so much of her spiritual energy being drained, she became dizzy and her vision blurred. She then collapsed to the ground.

"So why be so impulsive?"

Jingyang walked in through the broken doorway, accompanied by Xiaodi and the bodyguard Pawa, who remained suspicious and vigilant.

After entering, Jing Yang nodded to "Jing Jack" who was sitting inside.

With the melody of "Spring in the Wilderness" forcibly making people feel Zen and calm, "Jack Jing" quickly had a peaceful conversation with the wealthy man, Marco Mette.

"Jing Jieke" said I came to ask for the Red Eyes, but he is a man of refined taste and would not let me make a wasted trip.

The tycoon said, "No way, I'm using that thing right now."

This question immediately made Jing Yang realize the problem. Other scumbags would collect their bloodshot eyes, but this tycoon was using them? What use could these eyeballs possibly have?

It can't just be used as a snack with drinks, that would be too outrageous.

"Jing Jieke" immediately changed his expression, summoned Yan Que, and planned to give this wealthy man a surprise attack without warning. He would first control him with a star, and then decide whether to make him round or flat...

But unexpectedly, the female bodyguard suddenly rushed in, ruining the pleasant atmosphere.

"Where were we?" Jing Yang swaggered over, acting as if he were no stranger to anyone.

He was asking "Jing Jieke" a question.

Obviously, there's no need for anyone else here to know that he is "Jing Jack" or that "Jing Jack" is himself.

Xiao Di gently placed the severed arm she had picked up onto the unconscious female bodyguard, and quietly walked to Jing Yang's side. Her demeanor, as swift as a mad rabbit yet as still as a virgin, sent chills down the spines of the Pa Wa who had come with her.

“You are…” The wealthy businessman, Marco, looked at Jing Yang.

"Oh, I'm the leader." Jing Yang kicked "Jing Jack" away. "What kind of eyes do you have? The boss is here and you don't know to offer him a seat?"

Kicking yourself is a completely new experience.

Seeing "Jing Jack" being kicked away, but then silently getting up and standing behind Jing Yang, Si Ma Ke and the others fell silent.

The melody is strange, though. Why is the heartbeat rhythm of this self-proclaimed boss and "Rose" so similar?

What's even stranger is that even the boss should have reacted to being kicked out in public like that—even if he didn't show any outward reaction, he should have felt some inner turmoil. But "Jing Jieke's" heartbeat was as calm as still water, without any change, as if... he knew from the beginning that his boss would kick him like that.

Mind-reading master, please stop using your supernatural powers!

Jing Yang glanced at Xuanlu out of the corner of her eye and saw the thoughtful look in the little fat girl's eyes. She knew that she guessed that she had heard something from the heartbeats of herself and "Jing Jack".

Sima sighed, "There's nothing to hide. I brought Melody here for the same reason."

“Red Eyes…you think I’m some kind of pervert who collects human organs, right?” He shook his head and smiled bitterly. “I don’t have that kind of leisure! I bought this pair of Red Eyes not to collect myself, but to give away. I’m currently troubled by this!”

As he spoke, Sima took out an envelope-like object, which turned out to be a wedding invitation.

“I’m not interested in human organs, but this big shot is very interested. I’m just playing to his interests, it’s a last resort… To get to where I am in the Minbo business world, it’s impossible not to deal with these gangsters. So I really can’t hand over these two red-eyed weapons to you right now…”

Jingyang listened, and couldn't help but feel speechless.

How come they keep coming one after another? They find one pair of fiery red-eyed people and then the next pair appears. It's making me run the quest chain like this!

Chapter 154 Practice is Difficult

The female bodyguard gradually awoke from her drowsiness, and the first thing she felt was—someone sitting next to her!

Memories of fighting before she fainted flooded her mind, and she was startled. She propped herself up on the bed with her hands and sat up abruptly, then froze.

My own arm isn't already...

Wearing only a bulging white sports vest, she looked in confusion at her arm, which should have been severed by the strange chainsaw vacuum cleaner of the female Nen user.

Not only was the arm completely intact, but there were no scars left at all.

If the arm was reattached through surgery after the person was unconscious, there should be a stitched wound.

Moreover, based on the female bodyguard's experience with Apo, it's almost impossible to surgically repair and reattach an arm severed by a serrated chainsaw.

So she could only look at the person sitting by the bed.

This seemed to be a guest room on the second floor. Besides myself, who had just woken up in bed, there were only two other people in the room—a black-haired girl with glasses sitting quietly reading a book at a table not far away, who was the one who had injured me, or rather, should have been the one who injured me; and the other was the powerful young Nen user who could suppress Pawa in close combat. He was sitting on the edge of my bed, seemingly staring blankly at the ground, his left hand unconsciously rubbing an ordinary ring on his right index finger.

Why is she wearing a ring at such a young age?

Qian Apo glanced at Xiao Di, who was reading a book, and couldn't help but think to herself, "She's so quiet and gentle when she's reading, but who would have thought that such a serene girl could be so ruthless and merciless when she gets into a fight..."

Wait, this girl also has the same style of ring on her hand?

Young people these days, starting so early...

While Apo was lost in thought, Xiaodi turned her head and made a quiet gesture to her.

Qian Abo was puzzled, but her physical condition was surprisingly good at the moment. Not to mention the injury that she thought would leave her with a lifelong disability even if she didn't die, she was not very tired after the battle and was in a good mood. So she obediently shut up and lay down again. She guessed that either Xiao Di wanted to continue reading the book, or the boy was thinking about something that he didn't want to be disturbed.

As darkness fell outside the window, Jingyang was communicating with Kurapika through the moon emblem on his ring.

"So, to summarize, after this trip with Xiaodi, we know of three pairs of Scarlet-Eyed Swords," Jingyang transmitted telepathically. "One pair belongs to the tutor; another pair belongs to the wealthy businessman Si Ma Ke; and a certain gang leader also possesses at least one pair of Scarlet-Eyed Swords."

The pair of tutors from the cram school have already been acquired and sucked into the bulging-eyed fish by the little droplet.

The heir of a gangster boss is holding a wedding and sending out invitations everywhere. To be honest, when Jing Yang first heard Si Ma Ke say that, he thought that the gangster boss was going to hold some kind of retirement ceremony. He didn't expect that he was going to replace a certain retired old man. After he ascended to the position, his position became vacant. Before leaving, he was hosting a wedding for his own young master as a final appearance and a handover.

"Sima Ke has already agreed to get us three more wedding invitations, on the condition that we don't touch those red-eyed monsters he has before the wedding ends. He doesn't have the energy to prepare any other suitable gifts," Jing Yang said. "I've already agreed on your behalf."

From the other end of the starred link, Kurapika's voice quickly came through: "Thank you. If the wedding is in November... your thread starter challenge is scheduled for October?"

After a pause, Kurapika continued, "I can go to this wedding by myself."

Jing Yang interrupted with a smile: "What, trying to ditch the boss and go solo?"

"My Nen abilities are quite comprehensive; they should be sufficient to handle unexpected situations," Kurapika argued.

Or do you think I'll hold you back after the challenge?

Since the boss has already said that, what else can Kurapika say? He chuckled and replied, "...Alright then, thank you."

After hanging the "telepathic" ring, Jingyang turned the Jia character ring and withdrew his attention.

"Did you help me reattach my arm?" came the female bodyguard's voice from behind.

"What else?" Jing Yang crossed his legs. "Do you know anyone with such miraculous medical skills?"

Medical skills?

Ghosts believe it!

The female bodyguard thought to herself, "To restore a damaged arm to such a perfect state, who would believe it's not the work of Nen?"

The only people in the guest room where I was resting were the boy and his girlfriend. I guessed that they had asked everyone else to leave to keep it a secret when they used their Nen abilities to heal me.

But why are they treating themselves?

"Someone paid for it," Jing Yang said nonchalantly. "It's 15 billion yuan, might as well make some money."

Mr. Marco paid this boy 15 billion jini to treat my arm?

The female bodyguard was secretly surprised, and even more surprised that Mr. Smarco seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with the boy to coexist peacefully and were no longer hostile. Otherwise, even if the boy had taken money to treat her, he wouldn't have stayed in Mr. Smarco's villa.

Therefore, it is highly likely that this 15 billion jin is not just for the treatment of his arm, but more likely the price of a ceasefire...

While Nen users are highly valued, Awa didn't believe his severed arm was worth that much money. Besides, as a bodyguard paid for his job, sacrificing himself for his employer in dangerous situations was simply his duty!

15 billion is equivalent to tens of millions, nearly 1 million RMB, in his previous life. Jing Yang was quite satisfied with this.

The autumn winds are really strong.

In fact, Jing Yang did not directly extort money, but after Si Ma asked Jing Yang if he could heal the female bodyguard's severed arm, he directly stuffed so much money into his hand.

It's unclear whether he consulted with Melody and confirmed that Melody lacked the confidence to defeat him and Xiaodi, leading to this prudent move to protect himself, or whether Sima Ke was simply used to buying peace when dealing with gangsters and was therefore quite shrewd... In any case, Jingyang was satisfied and agreed to temporarily store the pair of Red Eyes in Sima Ke's possession until after the wedding in November, when they would be retrieved together with the Red Eyes belonging to the gangster boss.

Who knows, maybe at the wedding a few months from now, other guests will also have Red Eyes as gifts.

For collectors, there's no limit to the number of Scarlet Eyes collectibles, and they don't worry about having duplicates.

After all, it is well known that the Kurta tribe is extinct.

The remaining eyes in the world that burn with the light of one of the seven great beauties are few and far between; they will only decrease and never increase again. If one could collect an entire wall of fiery red eyes and display them there, one would stand tall and proud among fellow collectors, absolutely proud and smug.

Gangs...

Jingyang muttered to himself, and he and Xiaodi, who had just closed the book, quickly left the guest room, letting the female bodyguard continue to rest.

Her injuries naturally healed themselves after Jingyang marked her with a star while she was unconscious.

The severed arm automatically flew back to its original location and reconnected under the influence of psychic energy.

This was also the first time Jing Yang had the opportunity to observe firsthand how Xingbiao healed a severed arm—the result was simple, much as he had expected: if there were leftover materials, they were used; if not, they were created out of thin air by expending energy.

After the severed arm was reattached, the missing flesh and nerves regenerated, spread, and continued in the rich energy of the spirit, gradually healing. New skin visibly grew, soon becoming indistinguishable from the rest of the arm. Once blood flowed freely through the arm, the pale arm became rosy and returned to normal, and the color difference between the new skin, the severed arm skin, and the rest of the body skin disappeared, as if it had never been severed.

After the arm was reattached, Jingyang casually poked the star mark on the female bodyguard's skin with his fingernail, breaking the skin and causing the star mark to disappear.

Now that the female bodyguard had woken up, Xiao Di picked up the landline in the guest room, said a few words, and hung up.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and another female bodyguard, the one who had originally wanted to manipulate the aura surrounding "Jing Jack," popped her head out and walked in. She didn't react when she saw Jing Yang—she and the others still didn't know that "Jing Jack" was Jing Yang. Xuanlu also came in with her.

The other two male bodyguards are probably still guarding Simarco.

Melody pointed to the doorway, "Ross is waiting for you."