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Strolled around the campus.

Qingze returned to where he hid his phone.

Seeing that there was no one around, he cancelled his transformation ability and quickly changed back to human form. He dusted off his phone, wiped the screen casually on his pants, and put it in his pocket.

Qingze hummed a song and walked out in a happy mood.

People are not as good as cats.

This is not an empty statement.

At least most girls can't resist a snow-white, clingy Persian cat.

Massage and feeding.

It has been almost non-stop since he broke into the society building.

Tomorrow he will turn into a Persian cat and enjoy the feeling of being served and praised by the girls around him.

Qingze returned to the classroom.

As class time approaches, most students have returned to their seats and are chatting with familiar people.

In the window seat in the second to last row, Fenghuangin Meiji sat there, staring straight ahead, reviewing the knowledge in the textbook in her hands.

The white clouds outside the window and the occasional bird calls made the area where she was even quieter.

The beautiful scene creates a no-man's land around, and no one wants to get close and disturb.

Qingze strode forward, raised his hand and patted her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Meiji, don't read the book, chat with me."

Fenghuangin Meiji glanced at the hand on her shoulder, and without getting angry about being disturbed, she turned around.

The full mountain range was next to the desk, which was not conducive to her communication, so she simply crossed her arms and placed them on the table.

Compared to the first time when she was unfamiliar with the game, Phoenix Court Miki can now easily build a double "steel fortress" on the table.

"You look happy."

"I had a good sleep at noon today and had a good dream."

"What dream?"

"I turned into a beautiful cat and enjoyed the petting experience of high school girls."

Hearing this, Fenghuangyuan Meiji's eyes flashed with helplessness and she said, "Qingze, you really don't need to tell me about your interests."

"Meiji, every man has times when he wants to turn into a cat. I just have the ability to make it happen."

Qingze defended himself solemnly.

Fenghuangyuan Meiji regarded his realization as a dream and said casually: "Hey, hey, just assume that you are right."

Chapter 68 His Name is Dio

time flies.

Afternoon classes, kendo club training, going home for dinner, and starting a night run.

Then, Qingze finished his one-hour night run. He felt that his body was not as tired as at the beginning, and gradually adapted to the speed.

Maybe we should speed it up.

He unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, gulped down a bottle to replenish the lost water, and then threw the empty bottle into the trash can.

Qingze was sweating profusely while running, but his expression did not show any sign of tiredness and his eyes were bright.

It’s time for Heiyuan Qingze to come online again.

He used his ability of perspective to scan the park and confirmed that no one was there. He entered the grove, hid his phone, and turned into a black kite, soaring into the sky and patrolling Tokyo at night.

The colorful neon lights are charming, but the darkness outside the neon lights is breeding sin.

Qingze discovered a crime in the alley.

……

Yoshizawa Rumi was very panicked.

As a college student who graduated from a third-rate university, Rumi Yoshizawa also worked as a clerk in a third-rate small company.

The monthly salary is low and the work is tiring.

The only way to relax is to go to a nearby izakaya, listen to the conversations of people around me, drink slowly, and relieve the stress from daytime work.

But Rumi Yoshizawa never expected that the reality would deprive her of even the right to drink such a glass of wine.

Because she was afraid of getting into trouble from drinking too late, Rumi Yoshizawa usually chose to leave the pub early and ensure that she was only slightly drunk.

I thought this was enough vigilance, but I was still threatened by criminals.

"No, let me go!"

"Why are you pretending? You're still out here at night, just trying to seduce me!"

When the man said this, he slapped Yoshizawa Rumi's cheek with his right hand, and the heavy force made her sit on the ground.

The pain and coldness came together.

Yoshizawa Rumi looked up and found that the tall and fat man in front of her looked particularly twisted and hideous.

This woke her up.

Given the difference in their physical sizes, it was completely impossible for her to resist.

"Brother, you are right, let's not rush and take it slow, okay?"

While she gently tried to calm the criminal, she quietly called the police on her cell phone.

Seeing that she suddenly cooperated, the man looked even more contemptuous and said, “You bitch, you have to be slapped before you behave yourself, why are you pretending to be innocent?

Aren’t you wearing short skirts and black stockings because you want men?

Don’t look at me like this, I’m very good at that aspect!”

"Hi hi."

Yoshizawa Rumi had a perfunctory smile on her face, and the moment she dialed the phone, she immediately shouted, "Police, I'm in the alley two blocks south of Goro Izakaya.

Someone wants to assault me, please come quickly!"

"Okay, miss."

The police's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Yoshizawa Rumi said to the man in front of her, "If you don't leave, the police will come. I advise you not to ruin your life."

"You bitch, you look down on me, don't you?!"

Kobayashi Sadato screamed, "My life has been ruined, and I lost all my money in the stock market.

You're going to jail either way.

I will kill you today!"

The moment he finished speaking, Kobayashi Sadato began to unbuckle his belt, showing a tough attitude that he was determined to succeed tonight no matter what.

Yoshizawa Rumi turned pale with fright.

She realized that she was wrong and that not everyone can think rationally.

Crimes of passion like this are more likely to be swayed by the momentary emotions in their minds.

Yoshizawa Rumi thought about it and decided to give up resisting.

"Brother, don't be angry, I was just joking, do what you want."

She once again changed her tough tone and became pitiful.

Judging from the handle of the knife sticking out of the man’s shirt pocket, there was obviously a fruit knife inside.

She continued to maintain a resolute posture, which might have angered the man and forced him to stab her several times with the knife in a rage.

It's better to take a low profile and take a beating.

She reached up and unbuttoned her shirt.

"What's the point of bullying a woman? Let me be your opponent."

The deep and magnetic voice was so pleasant to the ears that Rumi Yoshizawa subconsciously stopped unbuttoning her clothes and looked up. A tall blond man walked into the alley.

He is tall and mighty, with a face like a granite statue of Ares, the god of war, with sharp edges and corners.

However, his skin was so white, almost transparent, his eyes were so cold as if they could penetrate deep into one's heart, and his whole body exuded a strange and charming aura.

It is difficult to identify him as a male.

"Who are you?!"

Kobayashi Sadato yelled and took out a fruit knife from his pocket. He had no intention of running away. Instead, he wanted to kill the guy in front of him who looked like a successful person.

This world does not allow the existence of a man more powerful than him.

"Dior."

The black tights inside and the sexy golden jacket and pants form a sharp contrast.

The man crossed his hands and twisted his waist, posing in a posture that made no sense and yet gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

As he turned his head, that cold gaze passed through the golden hair and penetrated into Kobayashi Sadato's heart.

A trace of fear quietly emerged in his heart, making Kobayashi Sadato subconsciously want to retreat.

Then, he thought about his current situation where he had nothing. What else in the world was there to be afraid of?

It was worth it if he could exchange one-for-one with someone before he died.

Kobayashi Sadato could see the other person's abdominal muscles and pectoral muscles under his black tights. Only people who exercise regularly can have such exaggerated muscles.

But these fitness enthusiasts cannot understand that no matter how hard their muscles are, they cannot stop a knife.

"Go to hell!" Kobayashi Sadato roared loudly and rushed forward.

Those rigid, large muscles are beautiful, but their movements are absolutely slow and they cannot avoid his knife.

With just one move, he could turn the seemingly successful man in front of him into a loser lying on the ground wailing.

Trampling him, ravaging him, and listening to his cries of pain, Kobayashi Sadato will feel a pleasure in his heart that is even stronger than sleeping with a woman.

"Danger!"

Yoshizawa Rumi shouted out subconsciously, and this worry aggravated the distortion in Kobayashi Sadato's heart.

Women are all cheap stuff, they only care about looks, body and money.

He wants to prove that a real man doesn't need those things, he only needs strength!

The fat on Kobayashi Sadato's face was no longer greasy as before, and it revealed a fierceness similar to his eyes.

The blond man in front of him seemed to be frightened and kept standing in a strange posture.

When the two sides are getting close.

Smash Varudo!

Qingze said something in his mind and activated the ability to stop time.

A gray filter quickly enveloped the alley.

The man's ferocious expression was frozen in the gray filter. In the static world, there was no trace of danger in the twisted malice.

Qingze activated his ability of perspective and quickly saw the man's internal organs. He then used his telekinesis to grab the man's knife-holding hand, turned it over, and stabbed the knife straight into his heart along the gap between his ribs.

It took less than three seconds and time started flowing again.

Chapter 69: A Woman Who Adores a Strong Man

Kobayashi Sadato suddenly felt a pain in his heart and blood spurted out of his mouth. He felt that every step he took became extremely difficult, as if he was a ball that had been pricked by a needle and his strength was leaking out like crazy.

He lowered his head, unable to understand why the knife that should have been stabbing forward stabbed himself instead?

Kobayashi Sadato really wanted to look up and ask Dio in front of him what he had done, but he was powerless to raise his head or move his mouth to ask why.

Weakness and coldness spread from the heart to the body like a tide.