"I see you're all alone and pitiful with one arm missing, so I kindly invite you to eat so at, and this is how you repay ?"
Dongdong, feeling guilty, mumbled and didn't know how to retort.
Her face turned beet red, even her neck flushed as she stood there, twisting the hem of her clothes but unable to say a word.
Su Mo seized the moral high ground and launched a psychological attack on Dongdong: "Co on, tell , why did you steal my wallet?"
Dongdong lowered her head even more, tightly pressing her lips together, without saying a word.
Su Mo continued to press: "Co on, cat got your tongue? Why play the thief?!"
After who knows how long of entanglent, Dongdong's face suddenly cleared up, and she lifted her head to say righteously, "Because I have no sha!"
Su Mo: "?"
This sentence left him speechless.
Impressive.
You've admitted to having no sha, so what else can I say?
After Dongdong shalessly revealed her attitude, she felt fully relaxed: "Hehe, as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who get embarrassed."
She took off the baseball bat on her back, her tone playfully fierce: "Kid, you're unlucky to run into soone as uncivilized as . I advise you to hand over all your money obediently."
Su Mo provocatively replied: "And if I refuse?"
Dongdong swung the baseball bat in front of her, producing a whooshing sound, and threatened: "Then I'll beat you until you're covered in lumps and snatch all your money!"
Su Mo laughed: "Wow, isn't this serious? Shorty, can you jump high enough to reach my knees?"
At the ntion of "shorty," Dongdong imdiately got enraged: "Ugh—don't call short!!!"
Su Mo straightforwardly said: "But you are short, not even five feet tall. You look like a little kid."
Enraged, Dongdong waved the baseball bat and charged over: "I'll kill you!!!"
Just as Dongdong was about to make contact, Su Mo's figure suddenly disappeared.
She only saw a distorted afterimage whooshing towards her face.
It was Su Mo's clenched fist.
This punch carried a strong wind, and the heavy pressure paralyzed Dongdong into a brief stupor, leaving her unable to dodge.
She had no doubt that if this punch landed on her face, her life would be ruined.
"Whoosh."
The fist stopped re centiters in front of Dongdong's face, and the wind pressure made her pink pigtails flutter and scatter in the air.
Dongdong stared dumbfounded at the fist stopped before her, still unable to gather her wits as Su Mo lightly flicked her forehead with his finger: "I win."
Dongdong's tightly wound nerves suddenly relaxed, her body flushing hot and cold, and she still felt a lingering fear from that punch.
A mont later, she gritted her teeth and swung the bat again, which Su Mo easily dodged.
Su Mo landed steadily and laughed as he asked: "What's up? Can't accept losing?"
Dongdong tucked her disheveled hair behind her ears, aid the baseball bat at Su Mo, and said heavily: "Let's fight then, enough with the crap! Who do you think you're sparing?!"
Su Mo chuckled: "Oh really, you're quite stubborn. Can't you see I'm an Extraordinary Being? If I got serious, I'd flatten you in no ti."
Dongdong, fierce and silent, dashed forward with big strides, her baseball bat swinging fiercely.
Her moves were exceptionally dirty, full of street fighting style, all aiming for below the belt. Whoever gets hit would struggle to be a man again.
Of course, with Dongdong's current speed, it's impossible to hit Su Mo.
Su Mo maneuvered with ease, constantly evading Dongdong's Descendant-Breaking Staff, nimbly dodging each violent strike.
Amidst the shift of positions, Su Mo didn't stop "counterattacking" either.
He seized the gaps to free his hand, constantly flicking Dongdong's forehead, dodging a strike and flicking once, each flick followed by a teasing remark.
"Is this it? No way, no way, you act so fierce but have only this much skill?"
"I beg you, stop head-butting my fingers, go practice Iron Head Skill with sothing else."
"Oh dear, those eyes look like they're about to shed little pearls? Getting all flustered now!"
"..."
By the 18th flick, Dongdong's forehead was already red.
This thod of adults teasing children, combined with Su Mo's sarcastic remarks, really got Dongdong riled up: "Are you nuts?!"
In the next instant, an electric arc appeared behind her, her speed skyrocketed, and her attacks beca more ferocious.
Without a doubt, she tapped into the power of her Artificial Spine, forcibly enhancing her central nervous system and entering "bullet ti."
Su Mo inhaled sharply: "Hey, the rest of your body's not augnted; playing like this will hurt like hell."
Dongdong ignored him, in bullet ti her attacks were as fast as lightning, the baseball bat in her hands swung wildly towards Su Mo's legs, the whooshing sound alone was terrifying.
Regarding combat ability, the actual effect of implanting the sa Artificial Spine varies according to one's physiological talent.
Though the difference isn't as glaring as blood code, there's still a significant gap between "genius" and "ordinary folks."
Dongdong's spine is the lowest "Ordinary Managent Level 3" implant, and for most people, even if they trigger bullet ti, it only makes them "a bit faster."
Yet Dongdong's speed had increased by one to two tis, almost matching many "Ordinary Managent Level 1" spines.
This shows how impressively compatible she is with the implant.
Of course, being one to two tis faster than ordinary people is nothing to Su Mo, he doesn't even need to use any abilities; his baseline physical abilities are more than enough.
Su Mo continually dodged the baseball bat, countering with the sa old move—flicking her forehead, which left Dongdong's forehead swollen.
A few seconds later, Dongdong's Artificial Spine reached its limit and unwillingly exited bullet ti.
Her body, except for her left arm and spine, is unaugnted, bearing significant strain during that violent bullet ti, causing tearing pain and making her unbalanced, collapsing, and gasping for breath.
Su Mo crossed his arms, chuckled, and asked, "How's that, given up yet?"
"No way!" Dongdong yelled defiantly, panting heavily, propped up herself with the baseball bat, and staggered towards Su Mo.
Su Mo didn't even dodge, using his height and leg length advantage, he tripped Dongdong.
Su Mo crouched down, looked at the disheveled Dongdong, and continued to ask with a laugh, "Still not yielding?"
Unable to get up, Dongdong defiantly yelled with her childish voice, "No way! Just not giving up!"
Su Mo shrugged: "Resistance is futile, you're no match for . Just give it up, shorty."
Dongdong's face turned red with anger, she pointed at Su Mo and cursed, "Just wait... I've really got a beef with you now! Watch how I get you next ti! Wherever you go, I'll follow!"
Su Mo was so amused that he almost jumped up: "Great! I love your stubbornness! You better keep your word—I'll go wherever you chase."
Now it was Dongdong who was bewildered.
This guy really must have so serious issues, being threatened and still so happy?
Dongdong was hurt from the confrontation but didn't want to show weakness in front of Su Mo, so she turned away, gritting her teeth and silently enduring the pain.
Suddenly, Dongdong felt Su Mo's hand on her head.
She instinctively wanted to shove Su Mo away.
Su Mo held her wrist gently and said, "Don't fuss, be good, let check the wound on your head."
He checked the bandage on Dongdong's head, recently wrapped, and said, "Oh dear, it's bleeding, fortunately, the stitches haven't co undone."
He took out two 100 Moon Currency banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into Dongdong's hand, saying, "Given your young age, I won't fuss over your wallet. Take this money to buy so dicine and so food; eating plain noodles all day is quite pitiful."
After giving the money, he got up and left, waving his hand: "Rember, I'm Su Mo, usually hanging around Rosen Street in Rust Wall District, make sure to co find for revenge."
Dongdong looked at the 200 Moon Currency in her hand, feeling like a pitiful beggar being given charity, and hearing Su Mo's arrogance made her blush with anger.
"I don't want your money!" She crumpled the Moon Currency and threw it forcefully on the ground.
Su Mo let Dongdong vent her fury and left on his own, disappearing around the corner.
"Su Mo, huh... Just wait... I'll definitely settle this score..." Dongdong propped herself up with the baseball bat, covering her head, and limped away.
She had walked halfway when she turned back.
Bending down, she picked up the crumpled 200 Moon Currency, stuffing it into her pocket.
"Fine, fine... No need to bear a grudge against money..."
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