“Look, you two! Those girls are gorgeous.”
“Whoa, you’re right. Are they sisters? They look exactly alike.”
“Anyone want to go ask for their numbers? We could make it a group thing.”
As Yan Zimo and Ye Qianxue walked down the street, nearly everyone turned to look. People’s eyes roamed over them, but most lingered on their ample chests—their absolute territory. And with their sisterly beauty on full display, the men nearby were finding it hard to hold themselves back.
“These guys have no manners. Have they never seen a woman before?” Yan Zimo muttered. The way everyone stared so openly made her extremely uncomfortable.
“They’ve seen women, sure. But they’ve never seen fairies this beautiful.” Ye Qianxue teased her, slipping both arms around Yan Zimo’s.
“Are you praising yourself?” Yan Zimo affectionately tapped Ye Qianxue on the nose.
Security was still pretty good at Jiangning Military Base. The apocalypse had shaken society’s order, but people had at least grown up under the socialist system. With armed police patrolling nearby, no one would dare abduct women by force. Besides, the Huaguo Government was still running! As long as it remained in power, it would never allow society to descend into chaos. Crimes like these were dealt with harshly.
Still, there were always a few idiots who didn’t know when to quit. Sure enough, as the two went about their business, a group of tall, burly drunks surrounded them.
A bald brute who looked like the leader pointed toward a nearby love hotel. “Hey, sweetheart. How about coming inside and having some fun with us?”
As the bald brute spoke, Yan Zimo felt everything around her grow heavier.
An Esper! And a gravity-type ability!
Even as he spoke, the bald brute kept staring at the two girls’ full breasts, as if he wanted to rip their clothes right off. And those beautiful legs—he could spend ten years with them and still not get bored!
Imagining the sisters begging him for mercy under his tutelage, the bald brute sprang a tent in his pants.
Ye Qianxue glared at the bald brute. If looks could kill, he’d already be full of holes.
How dare he tease her beloved Big Sis! And how dare he show something so filthy to someone as noble as her Big Sis! Ye Qianxue’s gaze grew colder and colder. Tiny cracks in space appeared around her, too small for the naked eye to see. She was ready to strike at any moment.
Yan Zimo could see things were about to go wrong. She hurried forward and stepped in front of Ye Qianxue, then said to the leader, “I’ll keep you company. But let my little sister go first.”
“How can you say that?” Ye Qianxue protested anxiously. Big Sis was practically walking right into their trap!
Yan Zimo patted her head and whispered in her ear, “Be good. You know what I’m capable of, don’t you? These little nobodies are only Third or Fourth Tier. Taking care of them will be a piece of cake.”
She’d stepped forward because she’d noticed her little sister was already intent on killing them. If she stayed quiet any longer, the men in front of them would probably all lose their heads—and the two of them would be in serious trouble too.
Yan Zimo decided she’d teach them how to behave inside the hotel. She’d use the electromagnetic infantryman Yang Yongxin’s electrotherapy method to make sure they’d never get it up again.
She’d never admit she was jealous because the brute in front of her still had something she’d lost.
“No way! You’re both spending the night entertaining me. Nobody’s leaving! Now take off your clothes!” The bald brute wasn’t having it. He seemed determined to keep going down this road of no return.
Even Yan Zimo’s patience had its limits. She’d tried to reason with them, but instead of taking the hint, they’d pushed things further and demanded that the two of them strip in public. Did they think she was Hello Kitty just because she hadn’t shown her claws?
Weren’t you just planning to cripple them a moment ago?
“Aren’t you afraid you’ll be held responsible? This isn’t outside the base. This is the Jiang-ning Mil-i-tary Ad-min-is-tra-tive Dis-trict!” Yan Zimo enunciated each word.
“So what? My dad’s a high-ranking official here. I can do whatever I want.” The bald brute wasn’t intimidated. Instead, he revealed something that left them stunned.
“Oh? What a coincidence. I’ve got someone backing me too!”
After saying that, Yan Zimo stopped holding back. Azure-blue lightning burst out around her, spreading over an area dozens—perhaps even a hundred—meters across. From above, the whole place looked like a sea of lightning.
White-hot bolts streaked through the azure lightning. Their terrifying power was held completely in check, yet each one could incinerate mountains, boil seas, and pierce straight through peaks.
The bald brute immediately poured everything he had into his ability to protect himself. As for his lackeys, he couldn’t do a thing for them. He was already in deep trouble himself.
Seventh Tier! She was a Seventh Tier powerhouse! The sight before him filled the bald brute with terror. It was a Domain that only a Seventh Tier powerhouse could possess!
The bald brute was like someone with a mouthful of bitter herbs, suffering in silence. What kind of rotten luck was this? He’d randomly run into a beautiful woman, and she turned out to be a Seventh Tier monster—one with one of the most destructive abilities, no less.
He was only Fourth Tier himself, and he’d only broken through yesterday. In high spirits, he’d brought a few lackeys out to have some fun and celebrate his promotion from low tier to mid tier.
But now, mid tier seemed like nothing at all! In front of a high-tier powerhouse, all it took was a wave of the hand.
“My father’s a high-ranking official! You’ll regret touching me. Let’s just call this whole thing off—” Before he could finish, a bolt of lightning slammed into him and shattered his gravity shield. The thunder drowned out his screams.
Yan Zimo floated in midair, still seated with her right leg crossed over her left and her right hand resting across her knee. She propped her chin on her left hand—the perfect queenly pose.
She watched the bald brute and his men weep and beg for mercy under the lightning strikes, utterly unmoved, as if they were nothing but a pile of garbage.
“Big Sis is so cool! I wish she’d look at me like I’m garbage too!” Watching Yan Zimo look so incredible, Ye Qianxue imagined herself in that situation and squirmed around like a pervert.
Seeing that someone might actually die if this went on, Yan Zimo withdrew her lightning Domain. The bald brute and the others were left charred black inside it.
Click, click. The sound of rifles being chambered.
“We’re the Jiangning Military Administrative District Security Force! You’re surrounded! Surrender immediately! Surrender immediately!” The security forces only arrived after everything had settled.
That wasn’t because they were slow to respond. Yan Zimo’s fight had simply ended too quickly. From the moment she started until it was over, less than thirty seconds had passed.
Yan Zimo didn’t resist. She tossed a gold badge to the person who approached. A gleaming national emblem was stamped on it.
The security force recognized the badge at once. Only Ninth Tier powerhouses—or those above Ninth Tier—could possess one! Every known Ninth Tier powerhouse was over fifty. The girl in front of them was only in her teens, so she clearly couldn’t be Ninth Tier. But the badge at least proved she had close ties to a Ninth Tier Esper.