The cripple climbed up from the ground, his eyes initially dazed, gradually becoming fiercer.
No need to fear, no need to dread, he was different now.
As long as there was anger, as long as there was hatred, the seed would bring him power!
"Ahhhhh!"
The cripple roared, the seed on his forehead expanded again, sprouting buds, even covering his forehead!
He charged forward once more!
"Jiang Si!"
The roar also changed, like the growl of a beast.
He suddenly swung a punch!
The terrifying power made even Jiang Si choose not to take it head-on, instead slightly turning sideways to avoid the punch.
It smashed into the brick wall behind with a bang, leaving a big hole in the once strong wall, yet the fist felt no pain.
Withdrawing his fist, the cripple turned to look at the figure that had haunted his nightmares countless tis, feeling indescribably elated, "You dodged, you dodged, didn’t you? Jiang Si, are you scared? I’ve caught up to you! This is the difference!"
Jiang Si looked at the seed, sowhat disappointed, "Seems I can’t count on you to beco a Disaster Beast."
The cripple heard the words, but as his body surged with power, he no longer cared about such things.
He wanted to smash this boy in front of him to pieces, into smithereens!
The power seed limitless, continually pouring out. When the cripple punched again, the force even shocked himself.
With the power he had now, he might be able to take on the whole world!
The surging power made his thoughts wander, imagining himself knocking down those high and mighty Magical Girls...
The soaring emotions made the blood in his body boil until, facing the opponent ahead, who neither dodged nor parried, he also swung a punch.
The fists collided, the terrifying force creating shock waves, kicking up dust, spreading all around!
The sleeves on both sides were simultaneously torn apart by the fearful power, scattering fragnts, the cripple retreating several steps backward.
His entire right arm trembled; the fist that had punched through a wall with no pain was now cramping continuously, the scorching pain forcibly dampening his earlier excitent.
The cold, terrifying sensation accompanied by the pain in his right fist surged again.
"Damn it..."
He looked up at the slowly approaching boy, eyes bloodshot. The seed’s sprouting buds had invaded his cheeks, almost covering half his face, making him look hideous and terrifying, "Die already!"
A swift high whip kick shot towards the other’s neck!
Yet this ti, Jiang Si neither dodged nor blocked, letting the terrifying kick strike his neck.
Unmoving, taking the kick, Jiang Si looked expressionlessly at the cripple, "And then?"
The disdainful tone reignited the cripple’s anger, the seed on his face growing wildly, tearing a portion of his skin, blood splattering, leaving a large piece of his face mangled!
He exerted force again, trying to press down Jiang Si’s raised head, but the other just lightly kicked his left calf.
The crisp sound of bones breaking reached his ears, and the leg pressing on Jiang Si’s neck imdiately retracted, the cripple stumbling back, Jiang Si following with another kick, breaking the right leg too.
The whole person knelt in front of Jiang Si.
Jiang Si was a bit shorter than him, as for physical training since childhood, Jiang Si’s physical developnt was not very ideal.
Yet at this mont, the cripple kneeling on the ground looked up at the other, feeling he was so tall that he couldn’t see his face clearly.
A monster...
The thought barely crossed his mind before Jiang Si grasped his hair, dragging him up, looking at the cripple’s face, torn by the seed, and pressed his hand on the seed on his forehead.
"Just gaining a bit of external power makes you think you’re different. Without familiarizing yourself with the power, relying on anger and brutality, you think you can defeat , yet you can’t even beco a Disaster Beast. You are truly, worthless."
Suddenly, tearing the seed off forcefully, ripping away a portion of the face with it, the cripple let out a heart-wrenching scream, crawling on the ground clutching his face.
Jiang Si looked at the Seed of Sorrow, now devoid of magic power, thoroughly useless, casually squeezing it.
It crumbled into fragnts, dispersing into the wind as he released it.
"A re Seed of Sorrow, how can it compare to my decades of effort and sweat."
Relying on fleeting external power, that feeble wrath and violence, thinking it could surpass the strength and experience I’ve painstakingly accumulated day and night.
Living in a dream.
Being controlled by external force and emotion, unaware that in this world, only effort won’t deceive oneself.
Thinking anger and external power can conquer, just like assuming one can solve complex calculus problems in extre anger without any foundation.
Lacking basic correct understanding of the world.
But, the Seed of Sorrow, the cursed power.
The Witch Association’s doing, huh?
Jiang Si looked at the cripple, who had passed out from the pain, knowing that losing the Seed of Sorrow would not only strip him of strength, but also cause mory loss during this period, even survival was uncertain.
But it had nothing to do with him.
Why did the Witch Association target him? Did they discover he was Zi Yuan?
Or did they simply set their sights on Keke, thinking to use him to threaten Keke?
The Witch Association often did such things, attacking relatives of Magical Girls to threaten them.
If so, that would actually be advantageous for Jiang Si.
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