[Jiahao Value +3]

[Jiahao Value +3]

[Current Jiahao Value: 1850.]

Liu Yuan had completely broken down: "You really don't want to live anymore, do you?!"

Wang Jia'ao ignored him.

His peripheral vision swept behind him and landed on Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye stood there, his eyes covered by a black ribbon, his face not clearly visible in the dim light of the street lamp.

But Wang Jia'ao noticed that the veins on the back of Lin Qiye's hand, which was gripping the white cane, were slightly bulging.

He was afraid, or perhaps...

What is he planning?

Wang Jia'ao knew what was going on.

This means Lin Qiye should open his eyes.

But he doesn't intend to let the other party shoulder this whole storyline alone.

What a joke! He, the host of the Supreme Freedom System, would be utterly humiliated if he couldn't even handle a masked man.

Ahead, the masked man climbing on the wall suddenly let out a sharp screech, pushed off the wall with his legs, and his entire gray-white body pounced down like a cannonball, his sharp claws aimed straight for Wang Jia'ao's head!

"Jiahao, watch out!"

Jiang Qian screamed and instinctively covered her eyes.

Wang Jia'ao did not dodge.

He didn't even look up at the gray shadow rushing towards him, and simply threw a punch straight up.

Boom! ! !

A dull, loud bang exploded in the alley, as if the air had been struck by a hammer, sending up a wave of air filled with dust and the stench of decay.

The force of the masked man's pounce collided with Wang Jia'ao's fist, and as a result, the still grayish-white body flew backward at an even faster speed.

This time, it crashed directly through a rotten wooden door on the left side of the alley, splintering wood everywhere, and its entire body slammed into the abandoned shop, making a series of rumbling collapse sounds.

Wang Jia'ao withdrew his fist, lightly flicked his wrist, and remained expressionless.

"Is that all?"

Before he could continue speaking, a chilling sensation suddenly ran up his spine.

Wang Jia'ao's back stiffened, and he almost instinctively took a step to the right.

The next second, a grayish-white claw slashed past where he had just been standing, tearing the left cuff of his school uniform jacket. The fabric was ripped open with a clean tear, just two centimeters away from cutting into his flesh.

It's the masked man in the back.

It had somehow bypassed Lin Qiye and the students in front of it, and silently crept up to within five meters of Wang Jia'ao.

In its view, the human in front of it was the most threatening among all these people. Once it killed him, the rest could be easily dealt with.

At this moment, the grayish-white deformed body was crouching in the middle of the alley with its back hunched over. Tear strips of Wang Jia'ao's school uniform were still hanging on its claws. Its faceless body was facing him, emitting a low and twisted hiss.

It learned its lesson and instead of charging head-on, it used the opportunity of its companions drawing attention to attack from behind.

Li Yifei's pupils constricted sharply: "Wang Jia'ao! Behind you!!"

Wang Jia'ao glanced at his torn cuff and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"A sneak attack? This masked man has no sportsmanship?"

"I recommend you try rat tail juice!"

The masked man, of course, did not respond.

It arched its back, its claws digging into the cracks in the bricks, making a screeching sound, like a gray spring gathering strength, ready to spring out at any moment.

Lin Qiye also clearly realized that if they didn't join forces with Wang Jia'ao, their group would have absolutely no chance of survival.

Lin Qiye originally wanted to slip away alone, since he was a blind man and couldn't help in any way; staying would only be a hindrance.

But a voice inside him told him that he could not back down.

I've retired; this is how my life will be.

Therefore, Lin Qiye made a decision that shocked even himself.

Hold off a masked man!

That's right, just stall them!

The current situation is clear: in a one-on-one fight, the masked man is no match for Wang Jia'ao.

But if both of them attack at the same time, Wang Jia'ao definitely won't be able to handle it calmly.

If they can stall until Wang Jia'ao defeats that masked man, they might have a chance to survive.

Although Lin Qiye didn't know why Jiahao was working so hard, he still had to say something at this moment.

Kid, your will to be strong is truly admirable!

I agree!

"Wang Jia'ao, I'll hold off a monster for three minutes at most. If you don't kill it within three minutes, you can just wait to collect my corpse."

Lin Qiye walked to Wang Jia'ao's side and spoke, then picked up his guide cane and pointed it at a masked man in a provocative manner.

"Come here!"

[Ding, it has been detected that the Chosen One highly recognizes the host's heroic will. 100 Jiahao Points are awarded.]

[Current Jiahao Value: 1950]

[Current Destiny Child Jiahao Value: 141/100]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Heaven and Earth One-Slash Slash. This move is powerful enough to kill anyone instantly. No matter how strong you are, you cannot withstand my slash.]

Note: The Heaven and Earth One-Slash Slash can only be used three times. Please use it with caution.

Not only were Li Yifei and his group stunned, but even Wang Jia'ao was taken aback.

He remembered that in the early part of the original story, Lin Qiye only thought about himself and his family.

Why the sudden change of personality?

Was he also infected by his own heroic will?

and......

Did I just directly obtain the Heaven and Earth One-Slash Slash like that?

Wang Jia'ao turned his head to look at Lin Qiye. The boy wore a black ribbon and had no extra expression on his face, but the veins on the hand that was gripping the guide cane were bulging.

He could tell that Lin Qiye was afraid, but at the same time, he was also genuinely considering staying.

"OK."

Wang Jia'ao looked away, stretched his neck, and said, "Three minutes is enough for me to elbow this bastard into a QR code. You hold on."

To deal with the masked man, there's no need for the Heaven and Earth One-Slash technique.

He believed that Lin Qiye would definitely survive thanks to the protagonist's halo.

Before he could finish speaking, the masked man who had been attacking from behind had already moved.

The gray shadow slid extremely low, skimming along the ground, its sharp claws drawing a sharp arc to strike the back of Wang Jia'ao's calf—fast and insidious, specifically targeting the blind spot in a person's lower body.

Wang Jia'ao took a half step back with his right foot, lowered his center of gravity, and his right fist shot out from his waist, delivering a simple and unadorned uppercut that landed precisely on the jaw of the masked man who was lunging from above.

"Thump—!"

The masked man's neck cracked with a sound as his body was thrown upwards at a ninety-degree angle, tumbling and crashing into the wall on the other side, sending shards of stone flying.

But Wang Jia'ao did not stop.

He took another step forward and walked up to the masked figure that was half-embedded in the wall.

Then he raised his fist and punched it in the face.

"roar!--"

The masked man struggled to get up.

One punch.

Two punches.

Three punches.

"Elbow strike! Elbow strike! Elbow strike!"

"Still not dead?"

"Man!!!"

"What can I say?!"

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