Stalked by the School Beauty from the Start: She Says I’m a Natural Disaster Class

105: A counterattack from the Realm of the Wild Gods! Jiang Ruolai is sleeping.”Report the situation to our old friends at the Martial Administration Bureau and the Special Affairs Bureau. Done!”

Except for the new assistant, whose face was pale and who bit her lip tightly, the rest were long accustomed to this.

Not a single person even bothered to call an ambulance or try to rescue the unconscious driver.

This is a world with supernatural powers.

Supernatural, supernatural—how can there be no deaths?

In this Imperial Capital, where land is worth its weight in gold and which is hailed as the number one city on Blue Star, true evil has never disappeared!

Clans control the vast majority of resources, and ordinary people see no room for advancement.

Occasionally, a Prodigy with a Legendary Class appears, but they are quickly recruited and absorbed by the Clans!

Once these Prodigies achieve class mobility, they treat the remaining commoners even more harshly! They block the advancement of other Prodigies like themselves!

Even under the reforms of the Great Xia Sword Immortal, the living environment for wild Prodigies is already the best on Blue Star, but they still cannot escape the vast net woven by the Clans!

Therefore, the death of an ordinary person is nothing out of the ordinary.

As long as they don’t die and it doesn’t affect their ability to make money, it has nothing to do with them!

...

”Cough, cough!”

A man covered in blood struggled to crawl out of the car.

”No, no, no!”

”Why do this to me, you damned supernatural being!”

The middle-aged man looked in despair at his wife and child, their remains crushed beyond recognition.

He had originally been parked on the side of the road to rest when he saw a ball of golden light explode and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, his wife and child had become corpses!

But the man had no way to retaliate.

To be this arrogant, to cause such a commotion at night without any regard for potential passersby, it meant that the supernatural being had heaven-reaching connections.

Furthermore, based on that long tiger roar and the signature golden fist shadow, he had already recognized the other party’s identity.

It was his wife’s favorite Professional star—Jiang You!!!

Recently, the other party had killed quite a few smuggled Otherworld beings.

He was hailed by many fans as the youngest, best-looking, and most approachable hero.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man felt only pain and anger.

The hero belongs to everyone, but his family belonged to him.

”Your resentment is barely passing.”

A voice with somewhat broken Great Xia language suddenly rang out.

The middle-aged man was startled and looked up in fear at the tall figure in front of him.

”Great Xia, with its many noble families, monopolizes everything and treats the world as a game.”

”Leaving behind only grievances, lonely graves, and piles of bones.”

”Have you ever thought about making them pay the price?”

Like the whispers of a devil, the words echoed in the middle-aged man’s mind.

He subconsciously wanted to nod, but then immediately snapped to his senses.

He looked warily at the tall figure who didn’t look like a local of Blue Star.

The other party was a visitor from the Otherworld!

”Splat!” A sound like a chunk of meat hitting the ground rang out.

”Eat this, and you can gain a sliver of hope.”

Just then, moonlight pierced through the clouds, and the silvery light shone on the ground, revealing the true appearance of that thing: a tumor that reeked, twitched incessantly, and was covered in black blood!

”Ugh—”

”Cough, cough!”

The middle-aged man desperately wanted to refuse, to refuse to eat this suspicious thing.

But... the faces of his wife and child kept replaying in his mind, finally freezing on that golden fist shadow.

”Is there really hope?”

”You have, nothing left, do you not?”

”...I’ll eat it!”

The middle-aged man fought back the discomfort in his stomach.

He cupped his hands to pick up the wriggling tumor that was corroding his skin.

Regardless of whether this was the other party’s conspiracy, he opened his mouth and swallowed it in one bite!

”Urgh, ahhh!!!”

The man clutched his stomach in pain and rolled around uncontrollably.

He felt as if he were about to be torn apart, to be sliced into minced meat.

”Endure, and you will be able to gain a true rebirth.”

”Ahhh!”

His body gradually expanded, and muscles covered in bulging veins and blood vessels tore through his clothes.

But the middle-aged man, whose consciousness had not yet faded, roared: