Mo Zhen tapped the screen and replied, "Haode".

He carried his shoulder bag, rode his bicycle alone, and headed to the commercial street near the school.

I parked at an eyeglasses store, put the car in, and went inside.

A short while later, Mo Zhen walked out of the glasses shop with a pair of black-rimmed glasses without a prescription on her nose.

He did not want his frail body to be too conspicuous in this calamistic world, otherwise it would only bring harm and no benefit.

As the sun sets, the boy rides his bicycle home, taking a shortcut by turning into an alley.

Actually, Mo Zhen regretted it as soon as he turned in, because he suddenly remembered that in various superhero comics from his previous life, many events originated from an ordinary alley, which could be called a place where accidents frequently occurred.

"I don't think I'll be that unlucky... I'm not Batman..."

Mo Zhen thought this to himself.

Suddenly, two or three figures emerged from the winding road beside them and blocked Mo Zhen's way.

Mo Zhen stopped her bicycle and turned to look behind her. There was another figure blocking her way, holding a sinister-looking knife in his hand.

"Tianhe City is truly a place of outstanding people and abundant resources."

He sighed inwardly.

"Hey bro, I'm a little short on cash lately, can you lend me some?"

The young man at the front, with dyed white hair and wearing a studded leather jacket, grinned and spoke to Mo Zhen.

Mo Zhen shrugged: "I didn't bring any money."

"Damn it! What are you pretending for! I just saw you paying with cash at the eyeglasses store!"

Those people approached Mo Zhen, shoving and pulling him, leading him into a dead end of the alley, away from all light.

This suited Mo Zhen's intentions perfectly, since it was easier to do things himself in a secluded place.

In the struggle, his glasses were ripped off by the other person.

Mo Zhen glanced at the corner and saw only a smashed surveillance camera.

The surveillance cameras are broken; if you take action, there shouldn't be any problems.

With the added bonus of magic power, Mo Zhen could easily deal with these ordinary thugs even without transforming.

"Oh."

At this moment, a hint of excitement suddenly appeared in the eyes of the white-haired man who was leading the group. He moved closer to Mo Zhen and looked him up and down.

The younger brother's eyes lit up: "Wow, boss, we've caught a lucky koi fish today! We think we can complete the mission now."

The white-haired man twirled a butterfly knife in his hand, pressed it against Mo Zhen's chin, and gently patted it: "I want to discuss something. It's okay if you don't have money. How about you come with us tonight to have some fun?"

"Don't worry, we won't treat you for nothing."

As he spoke, he pulled out a bag of white powder in a transparent package, rubbed his nose, and smeared it on his gums: "This is some good stuff my buddy just got."

"You're lucky today. As long as you keep that big shot happy, you can have as much money as you want."

They were worried about not finding a suitable person to deliver the task, since those people's demands were always outrageous.

Young age, good looks, and fucking great figure? BYD, what are you wishing for?

To their surprise, they were incredibly lucky today and actually encountered a little koi fish.

The white-haired man leading the group was from the Crimson Flame Gang, a third-rate gang in Tianhe City that specialized in doing dirty and arduous work.

They recently received a mission from the wealthy family behind the Crimson Flame Gang, who are trying to win over and please a certain superhero with peculiar tastes. They are trying to find a way to meet the requirements of that person.

It started with girls, but even if a top female idol was sent there, they wouldn't even glance at her before kicking her out the door.

Suddenly someone slapped their forehead and said, "If the woman doesn't like it, then give it to the man! If the man doesn't work, then find a tomboy. If that still doesn't work, they have their ultimate weapon—damn it, Gan, the Fury fanatic!"

In Taiping State, where capital reigns supreme, it's nothing new for tycoons and superhumans to collude and coexist for mutual benefit.

Even more so, those powerful superhumans are themselves tycoons, and they even dare to challenge the United Government.

They not only control the financial well-being of ordinary people, but also tightly control the upward mobility channels for the superhumans in the lower and middle classes.

Want to get ahead? First, work honestly for ten years.

It can be said that in Taiping State today, superhumans have already taken the lead in completing class differentiation from top to bottom.

Mo Zhen's thoughts wandered a bit. When he came to his senses, he saw the other person enthusiastically offering to share some white powder with him, and so the magic power within his body gradually surged.

Four invisible slash lines landed on the heads of the white-haired man and his group.

No, thank you.

*Pfft!*

.....

In the alley at sunset, four headless corpses were hastily buried in a garbage heap in a dead end.

People die every day in Taiping Prefecture. Cold cases like this, where there are no surveillance cameras and the victims are a few thugs, will never be investigated by the police.

At most, they'll call for someone to collect the body.

Mo Zhen held a coat and wiped the blood from his hands. Anyone who has killed someone knows that killing is easy, but burying the body is the most troublesome process.

So unlucky...

I'm never cosplaying Batman's parents again.

Just as he was about to leave.

[Random event detected nearby. Proceed with teleportation?]

Mo Zhen stopped and gently loosened his tie.

Random events are unpredictable; since we're already here, let's collect the reward before heading back.

"Teleport".

【The witch is praying....】

Chapter Twelve: White Horse Nightclub

Alley:

About five minutes passed after Mo Zhen's figure disappeared.

A girl dressed in a dark purple gothic dress landed gently in the messy dead end, her dark purple eyes looking around.

"Strange... I was just here a moment ago."

The newcomer was none other than the magical girl, Nightingale.

After school, while looking for food at a nearby coffee shop, she noticed a surge of magical energy and mistakenly thought that a familiar was causing trouble, so she transformed and came to investigate.

"but..."

Her gaze fell on an arm hastily buried in garbage, where a flame tattoo stood out starkly.

"People from the Crimson Flame Gang?"

Nightingale then took out her phone and reported to the Ministry of Magic to clarify the other party's sphere of influence, a process commonly known as leaving a record of her work.

Superheroes and magical girls usually have their own roles and responsibilities, and generally do not interfere with each other.

For example, superheroes are responsible for dealing with supervillains, while magical girls are responsible for dealing with monster and witch incidents, and so on.

Without authorization, do not interfere unless absolutely necessary.

Suddenly, Nightingale frowned and picked up a student ID card from beside a bicycle that had been tossed aside in the alley.

The name written above was clearly... Mo Zhen?

Nightingale's heart tightened instantly.

****

at the same time.

Mo Zhen gradually regained consciousness and, upon opening her eyes, found herself in a nightclub's changing room.

There were several other teenagers around him, all of whom looked quite young but were very handsome.

"Hey! You temporary workers over there, stop standing around and change your clothes! Don't you want your wages? The big boss is coming soon, so hurry up!"

The hotel manager, wearing a vest, urged them loudly.

Random event: "The Ripper"

[Synopsis: White Horse Nightclub is a gathering place for gangs and the territory of the behind-the-scenes financial tycoon of the Red Flame Gang. All sorts of people gather there, specializing in brokerage business.]

Tonight, they will be hosting a senior executive from the Giant God Corporation at the nightclub, as well as an unsigned superhero who intends to join the Giant God Corporation.

The other party's true identity was "The Ripper," a notorious supervillain in England.

Meanwhile, the Taiping State United Government, having received intelligence from informants, has also set its sights on him and is preparing a raid tonight. The operation will be led by the superhero codenamed "Red Spider."

[The Ripper: A former supervillain active in New Europe, classified as "C+" in danger level, who later fled to Pacific Island, where he went by the alias "Edward" and went on to clean up his act.]

Mission: Kill "The Ripper".

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