"Why is it her?" Zhao Ze's eyes widened as he looked at the woman who was blocked by a few baldies.
It was none other than Bei Bei, who had officially shone brilliantly in the running men's team and was so famous that it had spread across half the sky. At this moment, Bei Bei was leaning tightly against the corner between two walls. Her long hair and body were trembling non-stop because of fear. His misty eyes lit up when he saw Zhao Ze's arrival, but they dimmed again when he saw the not-so-strong figure.
The bald leader saw the strange look in Bebe's eyes. He turned his head sharply, and when he saw that Zhao Ze was alone, he let out a sigh of relief. Then, he said disdainfully,"Brat! Hurry up and get lost. Don't be a busybody!"
"Beep! [User has triggered a temporary mission: Save Bebe.] The specific rewards will depend on completion."
Zhao Ze frowned. Although this body was many times stronger than his previous body that was about to rust, he still had no confidence in facing these burly men who had been fighting privately for many years.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ze muttered to himself,""System, is there any way for me to save her?”
"Host is recommended to exchange for Elementary Assassination Mastery.”
The mechanical notification made Zhao Ze's face, which was covered in shadows, darken."Are you kidding me? Murder is illegal!"
"Host's strength is low, so if you fight barehanded, you won't die except for a few vital points.”
"I'm very strong!" While expressing his dissatisfaction with the system's contempt, Zhao Ze obediently exchanged for Basic Assassination Mastery.
Zhao Ze felt as if he had been electrocuted. He realized that the muscles on his body were trembling non-stop, and they were slowly distributed in a more scientific way. The feeling of perfect control over his body made Zhao Ze feel like he could kill a cow with one punch.
"Brat! Are you f * cking deaf? Hurry up and get lost!" The bald man in the lead was a little displeased when he saw Zhao Ze standing there unmoved. He frowned slightly, making his already fierce face look even more ferocious.
Zhao Ze, who was enjoying himself, slowly opened his eyes. His bright eyes could clearly see every weakness on the bald man. Zhao Ze, who was confident, stretched his body. The aftertaste of the electric shock made Zhao Ze moan.
"Bastard, you're courting death!" Zhao Ze's nonchalant attitude deeply hurt the bald man's pride. As the local tyrant of this street, the bald man decided to teach Zhao Ze a deep lesson. He waved his huge fists and rushed towards Zhao Ze.
The bald man looked at Zhao Ze, who was still standing there motionless as if he was scared silly, and revealed a cruel smile. It was as if he could already see Zhao Ze's miserable appearance under his iron fist.
Under the moonlight, the shadow of the wall covered Zhao Ze's devilish face, as well as his deep disdain.
The iron fist that had been a great threat in the past was now as slow as an old man in Zhao Ze's eyes.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Zhao Ze slightly turned his body when the iron fist was about to reach him. His slender fingers seemed to be slow but were actually fast as he grabbed the bald man's elbow. Then, he pulled hard along the veins on his forearm.
"Ah!" The sharp screams that did not match the huge figure scared away a few homeless crows. The few hooligans who were originally watching the show looked at the figure that was not tall in horror.
Feeling the bone-deep pain in his right hand, the bald man in the lead was shocked and angry. He shouted crazily in a hoarse voice because of the pain,"All of you, break his legs!”
The hooligans, who were at a loss for what to do after hearing their boss's order, let go of some of their thoughts that they shouldn't have. They shouted all kinds of vulgar words and rushed towards Zhao Ze.
Every man had his own wuxia dream, and Zhao Ze was no exception. The cliché act of a hero saving a damsel in distress made Zhao Ze's blood boil after being silent for more than twenty years.
The forgotten Bebe was still leaning against the wall, his pearl-like eyes staring intently at Zhao Ze. Just like men's hero complex, women also had their own prince complex.
Perhaps the fighting wasn't as cool as in the movies, and perhaps the identity of the villain was a little unsightly, but in Bebe's eyes, Zhao Ze, who had descended from the sky to save her from danger, had gradually overlapped with the prince in her dreams.
Unfortunately, Zhao Ze was completely concerned about how much damage his performance would cause to a young girl. According to the techniques in Assassination Mastery, Zhao Ze's every move was aimed at the weakest point of these hooligans. His speed, which was more than half of that of ordinary people, allowed Zhao Ze to move with ease in the chaotic battle. Very quickly, he took down these mediocre opponents.
Zhao Ze, who had yet to calm down, smacked his lips. He turned to look at the pretty figure curled up in the corner like a quail and comforted her with a smile,"Alright, don't be afraid. It's fine now.”
Bebe, who was in a daze, came back to his senses when he heard Zhao Ze's gentle voice. He looked at the thugs who had been fierce just a moment ago and said in disbelief,"Did you…do all of this?"
Zhao Ze looked at his muscles that had been hidden due to his assassination proficiency. He pouted in dissatisfaction and said,"Didn't you see it?"
"I'm sorry…I didn't mean anything else.”Realizing that he had said something wrong, Bebe hurriedly apologized. Just as he was about to say something else, he suddenly pointed at Zhao Ze's back and shouted,"Be careful!"
Before Bebe could say anything, Zhao Ze had already noticed the strange situation behind him. He gently moved to the side to dodge the dagger that was aimed at his waist. Then, he looked at the bald-headed man with a ferocious face and said disdainfully,"Looks like you didn't remember the lesson just now.”
The bald man's throat rolled uncontrollably because of his nervousness. He gritted his teeth and used his left hand to grab the dagger and attack Zhao Ze.
Zhao Ze, who already had some understanding of his own strength, did not dodge. When the dagger was about to reach him, he raised his right hand and grabbed the bald man's elbow. Then, he sneered at the bald man who was frozen on the spot,"Are you ready?"
" I..." The bald man's legs swayed uncontrollably. He wanted to give in, but he was unwilling to lose face in front of his underling.
However, Zhao Ze didn't give Baldy any time to think. In order to prevent any more trouble, Zhao Ze pulled hard with his right hand and let Baldy taste the pain of his bones dislocating again.
Ignoring the bald man rolling about on the ground, Zhao Ze turned to Bebe in the corner and said,"Alright, where are you staying?”
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