My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

After he finished speaking, he stood at the very front of the carriage, his deep, dark eyes flashing with a dark light as he occasionally swept over the crowd, intimidating them.

"Yes, boss." Kawada and Futakawa Ryosuke understood immediately and began to take action.

Ryosuke Futagawa took out a black plastic bag, with Kawada following beside him. The two began collecting money from the first row.

The process went so smoothly that Kouta, who was watching from the back row, could hardly believe it.

Aside from a slight hesitation from the two middle-aged couples in the first row, everyone behind them cooperated by putting their wallets, cash, cell phones, watches, bracelets, necklaces, and other valuables into the plastic bag in Futakawa Ryosuke's hand, almost as if they were scrambling to get ahead.

Seeing this scene, Kouta even had the thought, "Why don't I just go rob someone too?" After all, making money like this was too easy.

From the moment they got into the car, Yuuki Hayato and his two companions had been secretly observing everyone and had identified the target in the photo as Fujiki Kouta.

Everything they're doing now is just to wait until it's Kouta's turn, find fault with him, beat him up badly, complete the mission, and get a reduced sentence as a reward.

Kawada and Futakawa worked together seamlessly. They were rough, and Futakawa repeatedly pulled off necklaces and earrings from the necks of women, completely disregarding their feelings.

Their natural acting left no trace of their true identities; even Hui and Kouta believed they were robbers, completely unaware that they had ulterior motives.

Gradually, Kawada and Futakawa Ryosuke got closer and closer to Kouta... Finally, they arrived at Kouta's row.

Ryosuke Futakawa saw Kouta, but was immediately drawn to the petite and charming Satoshi beside Kouta.

Although Hui wore a mask and hat, concealing her stunning beauty, her ethereal and unique aura still caught the eye. Anyone who saw her would recognize her as a beauty, and one of breathtaking, unparalleled beauty.

"Kid, you're quite the ladies' man," said Ryosuke Futakawa, placing an open black plastic bag in front of Kouta.

Konta could clearly see that the plastic bag was already filled with various wallets, bracelets, mobile phones and other valuables.

Kouta remained expressionless, and like everyone else, he took out his wallet and put it into the plastic bag in front of him. There were only a few hundred thousand yen in his wallet, which was nothing compared to the more than 300 million yen in his suitcase in the lower cabin of the bus.

Ryosuke Futakawa didn't leave. A sinister smile appeared on his lips as he held up the plastic bag and shook it at Hui: "And her too."

Kouta frowned: "She has no money on her."

"Oh, you don't have any money! But you must have necklaces or bracelets, right? Let me check them out!"

Ryosuke Futakawa's lips curled into a lewd smile as he reached out with his tattooed, bony, withered hand and reached for Hui's clothes.

He did this partly to provoke Kouta and complete the mission, and partly because he was attracted by Kei's aura and wanted to satisfy his craving.

……

Meanwhile, at the foot of the mountain, several kilometers away from here by bus.

The road entrance has been blocked by traffic police. To be precise, the entrance to this road has been blocked by traffic police ever since the bus entered this winding mountain road. The people on the bus just didn't know that, and thought there were few cars on the road today.

Now, Quan Bo and his group are in a communications vehicle at the intersection, watching all of this through miniature cameras on their bodies.

The only woman in the group, Shimada Kyoko, watched this scene with disgust. She said to Imaizumi Hiroyuki, "Hey, aren't you going to stop them?"

“No need,” Hiroyuki Imaizumi replied, but seeing the increasingly dark expression on Kyoko Shimada’s face, he immediately added, “Don’t worry, just wait a little longer. If they do anything out of line, I will stop them.”

"Hmph, you stinky man." Shimada Kyoko snorted coldly.

……

Big Bus.

Hui looked at the hand that was getting closer and closer to her, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyes revealed a look of disgust.

However, she did not dodge.

Hui felt that she belonged to Kōta.

If Kouta wanted to settle things peacefully and didn't want to escalate the situation, then why not let this man take advantage of her a little?

If Kouta doesn't want to do it, he will naturally stop him.

In any case, no matter what choice Kouta makes, Hui will follow him without complaint or regret, never abandoning him.

When Kouta saw the guy's outstretched paw at Hui, his eyes narrowed instantly. Like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, he grabbed Futakawa Ryosuke's wrist in an instant: "Friend, when you're out and about, leave yourself some options."

Seeing this, Hui understood what Kouta meant, and immediately sat up straight, releasing Kouta's shoulders to make it easier for Kouta to do so.

When Ryosuke Futakawa saw Kouta unable to resist taking action, he turned around and exchanged a glance with Kawada, revealing a smug smile.

He jerked his arm, trying to shake off Kouta's grip on his wrist, but...

In reality, nothing happened; from an outsider's perspective, it was impossible to tell that his hand had moved.

At this moment, Ryosuke Futakawa realized something, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

How can someone have such great strength?!

He felt the force from the ordinary hand gripping his wrist, as if his wrist were being clamped by pliers, making it difficult to even move, let alone break free.

"Kid, let go!" Ryosuke Futakawa shouted after he had tried his best to break free but to no avail.

To outsiders, he simply appeared motionless.

"Okay, I'll let go." Kouta smiled slightly, having already warned the other party, and then released Ryosuke Futakawa's wrist.

With the sudden loss of power, Ryosuke Futakawa staggered backward due to inertia, only managing to stop himself after bumping into Kawada.

Ryosuke Futakawa rubbed his wrist, which had been reddened by Kouta's grip, threw the plastic bag full of valuables on the ground, pulled a dagger from his jacket, held it in a reverse grip with the tip pointing towards his little finger, and without saying a word, stabbed directly at Kouta.

A cruel smile appeared on his face: "Kid, I'll cripple this hand of yours."

Kouta frowned as he watched the dagger hurtling towards him.

He did that just to let the other party know he was tough and not to go too far, but he didn't expect the other party's brutality to exceed his expectations, and to draw his knife at the slightest disagreement.

Everyone in the carriage was shocked by the man's cruelty, and looked at Kouta with pity.

The dagger was so fast that it was about to pierce Kouta's forehead in the blink of an eye.

just,

As everyone began to imagine the agonizing screams that Kouta would let out.

Swish!

Click!

In that instant, Ryosuke Futakawa didn't know what had happened; his eyes only vaguely saw his hand holding the dagger being struck by a faint shadow.

Then, after a brief moment.

"what--"

He let out a piercing scream.

His hand, which was holding the dagger, had become a bloody, mangled mass of flesh, as if it had been crushed by a speeding train. The skin and the flesh inside were pressed together by the immense force, the bones of his hand were broken, exposing the marrow inside, and he was only held up by a few tendons and skin so that he did not fall to the ground.

The dagger in his hand had fallen onto the aisle of the train carriage.

The pain was excruciating; Ryosuke Futakawa trembled violently, his mouth agape, letting out a heart-wrenching scream. His face was contorted, his brows furrowed, his teeth clenched, and his mouth gaped open as he exhaled heavily…

The carriage fell silent.

A strong smell of blood quickly filled the cramped carriage.

The crowd stared in disbelief at the scene. Due to the angle, they couldn't see exactly what had happened, only that the fierce-looking man and the high school-aged kid were fighting, and then... in the end, it was the high school kid who had the upper hand.

Are all high school students this amazing these days?

Kawada witnessed the entire process from the sidelines.

The kid in the photo, while sitting down, threw a punch at an invisible speed at Ryosuke Futakawa's hand.

That punch shattered Ryosuke Futakawa's hand.

That punching speed! That power! And that toughness!

Kawada's expression turned serious.

These hardened criminals are all experts in fighting and killing, and because of this, they know the fragility of the human body better than anyone else.

But what Kouta did just now completely overturned his more than ten years of combat experience, and even revealed something strange in every aspect.

Only then did he realize that government-granted sentence reductions were not so easy to obtain.

At the same time.

Inside the communications vehicle at the foot of the mountain.

Hiroyuki Imaizumi asked excitedly, "Was that scene recorded?"

"It's been recorded. After preliminary analysis, the speed of Fujiki Kouta's punch was about 20 m/s! My God, that's a Guinness World Record!" Akihara Akira exclaimed excitedly. "You know, the world's fastest instantaneous punch speed is only 16 m/s, and that's the highest instantaneous speed achieved by professional boxing masters through countless tests. But he... his average speed exceeds 20 m/s, so his instantaneous top speed can only be even higher!"

Akira Akihara looked excited.

However, Hiroyuki Imaizumi was not satisfied with this.

While Kouta's move was impressive, it was still within the "acceptable" range and far from exceeding expectations.

This can be explained by the fact that the opponent is exceptionally talented in combat, a genius, not a monster.

They were looking for monsters, not geniuses.

"Never mind, notify Shanchuan and order the three of them to retreat."

Hiroyuki Imaizumi never expected this to happen. These hardened criminals looked tough, but in reality, they were so weak that they couldn't even force out the true abilities of their targets.

on site.

In the van in front of the bus, Yuuki Yamakawa listened to the retreat order coming through the walkie-talkie and smiled coldly.

He didn't order them to retreat through the miniature earpieces worn by Yuuki Hayato and the other two; instead, he ordered them... to fire!

Yuki Yamakawa had anticipated this situation.

These three are ruthless gangsters to ordinary people.

However, in the eyes of these specially trained special forces soldiers and agents, they are not much better than ordinary people.

Not to mention that they are dealing with superhuman beings of extraordinary abilities.

That's why he secretly gave them guns.

……

Inside the bus, Yu Chengjun heard the order to fire through his earpiece.

Frowning.

He had felt that this mission was strange in many ways, and now, seeing Kouta's sudden revelation and his fearless demeanor, his sense of foreboding grew stronger.