Chapter 135: One arrow pierces the heart

"Actually, I have had a dream since I was about ten years old." Su Jing used a spoon to scratch the pudding in the bowl and divided it into sixteen pieces.

"Simply put, I want to establish a Hou... Palace. In English, it is Harem, many Concubines..." Su Jing dug up a piece of pudding and filled it into his mouth.

"In other words, your view of love is similar to those of the medieval monarchs, possessiveness, collection habits, or objectification, or even functionalization of women... similar to this?" Gaiqi covered her big hat on top of her head, and her two big eyes stared at him under the hat.

"No, it's not just possessiveness." Su Jing sat in the seat, his eyebrows frowned anxiously, "To be precise, it should be the hope of forming a big family. He can be with the people I like and form a relationship with them for a long time. Many times, it can be not only physical relationships, but also spiritual mutual trust and mutual admiration. This is half friendship and half a relationship... Moreover, the strongest desire is still hope that I and them, and even them, can never be separated."

"Well...it sounds like a Momenish life?" Gaiqi stroked her slender eyebrows with her fingers, "Parent system?"

"No, everyone is equal." Su Jing said calmly, "They have the right to withdraw and have the right to choose. I just hope to get such a warm family." Su Jing dug out a pudding with a spoon and formed various patterns of these fifteen squares.

"Well... Listen to me, Su Jing. I think your thoughts are a bit of a mentally underdeveloped." Gaiqi used a spoon to dig up a spoonful of shaved ice and sent it to Su Jing's mouth. The latter tasted it and nodded.

Gai Qi retracted the spoon and put it back into the bowl.

"Look, ordinary people will not 'so calmly' to a spoon that a woman who has not yet confirmed her relationship... just swallowed it like this. My friend, was your unlimited performance performed by you, or did you really not think there was anything wrong with this?" Gai Qi tilted her head slightly and stared at Su Jing's face.

"……………………If I were to describe it accurately, it would be…I know that it might be a bit inappropriate to do this, but I don’t feel that…the shame that will stop ordinary people from doing this. I feel that I don’t seem to be the usual ‘chains of common sense’ that bother me. I have diagnosed each other with my sister before, both of which are performative personality disorders." Su Jing also dug up a spoonful of pudding and sent it to Gaiqi’s lips. The latter took the spoon from his hand and poured it into his shaved ice plate.

"Interesting..." Gaiqi stirred the shaved ice and fell into deep thought. "Although I'm not very familiar with psychology, I'm very sure that your personality should have some obstacles to some extent. You are like a child. Why do you have no psychological obstacles to destroying social morals? In your words, it's..."

"Uh, rebellious?"

"Yes. Not only is it a performance type, but it also has typical characteristics of antisocial personality: no shame, impulsive behavior, social maladaptation... highly aggressive? Do you have it?"

"I'm not violent at all..." Su Jing waved his spoon, his eyes a little erratic.

"Hey, I heard someone say that he treats a beautiful woman who loves herself deeply as a seed bed for fostering her own bugs. Don't you think this kind of practice of trampling on other people's existence is very... hurting her?"

Su Jing leaned on the chair and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said reluctantly:

"You know, too. I just talked and played with it... I really like her, but I... can't say that... normal sweet words. I really didn't expect that, in this case, my shame works very normally..."

"Oh... I used to think I was already a little crazy..." Gaiqi waved her left arm bored, and the ceramic bones wrapped in high-strength plastic fingers turned slightly, "But that's right, anyway, you can understand any abnormal quirks. It's just normal to build a big family of women... Wait, you just mentioned the spiritual connection, so let me ask you, if a man has also established such spiritual connection with you, you will also..."

Su Jing showed a pure smile and said in harmony:

"To establish such a spiritual relationship, first of all, I have to make it very comfortable to get along with each other in daily life. Most men look... more so that I have no appetite. Without this basic premise, I don't have to continue the discussion later."

"In the end, you have to look at your face. Being good-looking will make you interested, that's right." Gai Qi stared at him coldly.

"In a sense, it is true, but you use this statement... to make me feel a little superficial..."

"You are really superficial. Su Jingwu's friend." Gai Qi ended the topic with this sentence.

"Sorry... I may have been there for too long..." Sadako Yamamura walked out of the toilet inside the cold drink shop, with a flushing face. She reached out and placed her hand in front of Su Jing. On the back of her slender and white hand, a beetle that was close to snow-white was slowly crawling.

Su Jing picked up the beetle and placed it on the table. She smiled at Gai Qi and said:

"How is this guy, right?"

Before Gaiqi could react at first, she glanced at the beetle, stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw Sadako Yamamura's cheeks flushed. She suddenly understood and sprayed out a mouthful of shaved ice.

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On the rooftop of a skyscraper about one thousand meters away from them, a tall woman in a white shirt and a denim vest was already doing warm-up exercises. She took off the denim vest that was slightly intrusive, then stretched her limbs as much as possible, and then made a very sharp boxing technique at a very slow speed. As the flexibility of her limbs gradually reached its peak, the woman pulled out a slender and gorgeous longbow with wings somewhere behind her.

She took out the black arrow again, finally calibrated its center of gravity, and then licked the blade on it with her tongue. The sharp and rusty old arrow pierced the tip of her tongue, and a drop of blood penetrated into the tip of the arrow's blade, and she wiped it with her fingers.

After moving her wrists, the woman easily jumped to the protective wall on the rooftop, then knelt down half-kneeling, put a long black arrow on the bow, and aimed at the cold drink stall across the street. As her spirit gathered, a golden compass pattern also appeared on the back of her hand, as if guiding the direction of her shooting.

The wind speed, the rate of fire, the center of gravity, the gravity and even the rotation of the earth and the prediction of movements, these information flashed through the girl's heart like a stream of light. She narrowed her eyes and stared at the long-haired man below, with an unconscious smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Good job, Ah Jing."

With a light roar from the bowstring, the long black arrow shot out like a black lightning, silently breaking through the obstacles of the airflow and heading straight to the target.

After releasing the arrow, she did not take a look. She retracted the longbow at a rapid speed, then turned around and ran. When she walked, she did not forget to pick up the denim vest thrown on the ground, and then jumped up - this seemed to be relaxed and at least a thousand meters - while jumping in the jungle of steel and concrete, she put the denim vest on her back again.

She seemed to be ignoring gravity and all physical rules in the metropolis. Every seemingly impossible place could be used as a foothold. Even the glass curtain wall on the ground 90 degrees vertical can be leveraged by her. And she was not surprised and there was no damage wherever she went. More than ten seconds later, a guy wearing a red and blue spider-web-shaped tights was swaying over with a thread, but he didn't expect to hit the girl on the front.

"Hey! Miss, be careful--poof!"

The girl flexibly rotated in the air, kicked hard with black high-heeled sandals on Spider-Man's back, and jumped towards the next block with this force, leaving the helpless Spider-Man falling down.

"…Where is the air traffic controller?! Oh, I hate this feeling!"

In Central Park, New York, most of the people were missing from the crowds of adventurers. A white-haired man in a plaid suit and a hat was leaning on a cane, as if waiting for someone here.

"...It's almost done." The white-haired man took out a pocket watch from the inside of the suit and looked at the time, then put it back in his pocket.

Two seconds later, a slender figure gently fell in front of him. The girl who had just warmed up strode forward towards the teleportation station, but was stopped silently by the man in the suit.

"...Thunder?" the girl raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, Miss Su Luo." The white-haired Mr. Thunder took off his hat and threw it on the bench aside. "You have caused such a big deal here, you wouldn't think you could leave easily like this."

Both of them knew the current situation. In order to maintain their dignity, the Evolution Council had to send masters to fight her head-on. It was also to give the other party a step. Su Luo, who had another way to smuggle away, also chose the stupidest way, crossed this level and fought head-on with the man opposite. This is also the usual style of Chihong's force, always facing difficulties and using his own strength to open up the road ahead.

"You are well injured? I don't want to win." Su Luo asked with a faint smile.

"Why haven't you ever thought that if I defeated Queen Flame, will I have the third energy control power?" Mr. Thunder pressed his thumb on the handle of the cane and gently pushed it, and a cold light flashed through the gaps of the cane.
Chapter completed!