Ke Xue: Mastering Observation Haki at the start

"Are you looking down on us? Do you even know who my older brother is?!"

"Brothers, smash it!"

The female bartender glanced at the black Porsche parked outside and sighed, "I'm so sorry for the inconvenience caused. I'm willing to compensate you for your losses..."

She took out tens of thousands of yuan and put it on the table, hoping to settle the matter peacefully.

The group of thugs exchanged glances, reached out and grabbed the money on the table, but did not leave.

Instead, he was eyeing the female bartender in her uniform with predatory intent.

The bartender remained silent. She saw greed in their eyes—an uncontrollable emotion that could plunge a person into an abyss...

It brings joy, it helps us grow, but it can also cause us suffering.

Perhaps some people, driven by greed, go from being homeless to becoming entrepreneurs, eventually amassing great wealth.

Some people, because of this greed, end up with their families destroyed and unable to make a living.

This is the emotion that the devil inflicts on humanity...

"Not enough money..." The ringleader clutched the money, his eyes darting towards the female bartender. "I..."

Just as he was about to speak, the light was blocked, and a tall figure stood behind him.

The group of thugs looked bewildered, turned around, and met those oppressive, cold, dark green eyes.

Their tall stature and polite demeanor in black gave them a great sense of intimidation.

But... people's emotions will always be defiant.

Feeling humiliated after being suddenly startled, they think of retaliating... challenging people they can't reach.

At this moment, this emotion was manifested to its fullest extent in the petty thug.

Besides, there are a lot of them, why would they be afraid of just one person?

"Oh, oh, oh?" The thug smirked slightly. "Wearing black clothes and having long hair, are you a gangster?"

"I think he's a sissy. Look at his hair, it's covering his butt."

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A hand clad in black gloves pressed down on the speaker's head, grabbed it sharply, and slammed it against the wall.

Gin was holding back...

This is his bar; it's not appropriate to kill animals here.

However, blood can still be seen...

Blood wasn't just from guns; in earlier times, he was more accustomed to using his hands.

"Damn, this is tough, brothers, let's get them together!" the thugs shouted.

A few minutes later...

The scene inside the tavern was cruel.

The thugs lay sprawled on the ground, groaning in pain.

Some had their arms turned white, some had their forearms turned white, and some were even unconscious, with clearly visible wounds on their heads.

"Have someone dump them at the base," Gin said coldly, picking up his hat from the ground, dusting it off, and turning to walk away.

The bartender, who had just gone to get the handkerchief, paused for a moment... and looked at the thugs with a sorrowful expression.

Sent to the base... to become practice tools for those kids?

Gin walked down the street with his hands in his pockets and a cold expression on his face.

He thought of the girl's face... dark pupils, a small scar on the left side of her cheek, but it didn't seem to matter. She often wore a dress.

They usually wear special training clothes, but during breaks, she always changes into this dress...

At the same time... I also thought of that.

The other person looked like they were on the verge of death... their body was covered in bright red scars, their hair was disheveled, and they were only exhaling and not inhaling. They were clearly about to die... so why were their eyes still so bright when they saw me?

No one stopped them, and no one saved them...

"I'm really getting annoyed."

Gin took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, got into his car, picked up his laptop, and began searching for the FBI's latest activities.

night...

Odaiba Seaside Park.

The full moon and stars reflected in the sea created a faint glow.

The silvery moonlight, like a smug and dazzling garment, covered the beach.

The scenery here is quite beautiful... and importantly, there are very few people at night.

But... a tall, aloof man was kneeling in front of a little girl, saying something.

"Xiao Ai, you have to believe me... I really did go to complete the mission back then." Jia Chen reached out and held the girl's shoulder to explain.

He didn't expect that... he would frantically complete missions during those days in order to accumulate his soul power.

As a result, he forgot his date with Ai, causing Ai to wait for him for an entire night.

Most importantly, Vermouth was also scouting around nearby.

He went over and chatted for a bit, which was happened to be seen by Ai...

From that day on, the girl with the tea-colored hair had an expression that said, "I'm angry, I'm not talking to you anymore."

To make up for Ai's situation, Jia Chen took Ai out for a trip.

"So...you guys really went to complete the mission?" Ai's face was icy. "You finished a whole night's worth of missions?"

“It’s ‘me’.” Jia Chen’s pale red eyes held a hint of helplessness as he reached out and pinched Xiao Ai’s cheek. “Don’t overthink it. I would never do that.”

"Hmph... If you do that, I'll... I'll..." Ai snorted coldly, wanting to say something... but when she got to this point, she didn't know what to do with Jia Chen.

Seeing Ai's delicate face frozen in place, Jia Chen couldn't help but find it amusing. "What's wrong? This isn't like you at all!"

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"I..." Ai paused for a moment.

Indeed... her recent behavior has been quite strange.

I was already worried because of my fear of the Black Organization and the contraindications of that drug... and now seeing Ran Mouri...

Yes, girls are naturally more sensitive, especially someone like Xiaolan who isn't good at pretending.

She could see it too.

Originally, Ai didn't have this intention, but whether it's her current self or her grown-up self, after each time she finished trembling, Jia Chen still seemed calm, as if she wasn't satisfied.

This made Ai feel somewhat guilty, so when she saw that Ran was interested in Gatsu and looked a lot like her older sister, she had those kinds of thoughts.

but..

"Don't overthink it." Jia Chen's light red eyes shone with a smile as he ruffled Xiao Ai's hair.

Her brown hair was soft, like petting a brown-haired kitten...

"Gachen... what if I can't change back?" Ai's sapphire-blue eyes couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment.

Yes... what if she can't change back?

Unlike the original work... Jia Chen has complete information about the organization now.

Even so, the journey to find a cure is still long and seemingly endless.

Moreover... it's still unknown whether there are any side effects.

If she... really can't turn back, Jia Chen.

"Don't worry..." Jia Chen said in a statement-like tone, with an undeniable air, "I will always be by your side."

He knew Ai's worries: what if she couldn't grow bigger?

The organization has all the necessary information, but it's still difficult to find a cure.

However... there is another possibility that could speed up the process.

An artificial intelligence that can think and learn on its own.

With this assistance, the research into a cure should be much, no, much faster.

Ai held Jia Chen's hand tightly, looking at his expression; he seemed to be thinking about something...

The two walked on like that... then stopped, because the sea was right in front of them.

The sea breeze at night blows from the land towards the sea, as if some force is pushing them towards the surface.

It's hard for someone who has never faced the sea in the dark to have this feeling.

Before them stretched an endless expanse of darkness, the sound of crashing waves echoing in their ears. 617 seemed to be telling of the darkness deep within, unconsciously stirring up people's fear.

Ai suddenly said, "Wouldn't it be wonderful if we... flew away and escaped to a faraway place where we wouldn't hear any boos...?"

That forbidden drug... what if... something happens to Jia Chen?