You call me a calamity? But I am Hyper Zetton!

Just when Lin Zhendong thought his head was about to be ripped off...

Wu Minmin, who was in front, pushed off with her foot and suddenly leaned to the right.

They forcibly dragged Lin Zhendong into an alley on the right.

"boom……"

The large knife that was originally aimed at Lin Zhendong's head.

It slammed solidly onto the concrete ground where the two had just run, the blade cutting half a meter deep into the ground.

"If I don't kill you today, I, Wu Bai, am not human."

Wu Bai's roar came from the alley entrance, making Lin Zhendong's ears ring.

Lin Zhendong, who had been flown like a kite, looked back and his face turned green.

"Big sister, be quick on your feet, your brother's serious this time."

"He really dares to chop! My little body isn't as hard as concrete."

Wu Minmin's face was deathly pale, and her lips were pressed tightly together.

That last strike wasn't held back at all; this time it's not just a bluff...

...He was truly intent on killing, and it was a fury that couldn't be suppressed.

Wu Minmin ran wildly down the alley, her shoes splashing loudly in the puddles.

Suddenly, she slammed on the brakes, leaving two black marks on the ground with the soles of her shoes.

There was no road ahead; a residential building blocked our way, its walls covered with withered, yellow ivy.

dead end.

Without hesitation, Wu Minmin quickly reached into her bosom and pulled out the Hyper Flash Sword.

"Clang..."

As the blade was drawn, a blinding burst of multicolored light suddenly erupted in the narrow, dark alley.

The light enveloped Wu Minmin's body, and then it dissipated.

Wu Minmin has disappeared, replaced by a life-sized Hyper Zetton.

The footsteps and roars behind me grew closer, accompanied by the sizzling sound of a dragging knife scraping against the ground, exuding a menacing aura.

After transforming, Wu Minmin raised her yellow-glowing pincers and forcefully slashed downwards at the air in front of her.

"Sizzle..." A spatial rift was torn open out of thin air, revealing the pitch-black void inside.

She pulled on the golden chain and led Lin Zhendong inside.

The crack quickly closed, and the two figures disappeared into the alley.

Two seconds later, Wu Bai, carrying the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, walked unhurriedly to the end of the alley.

He stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the residential building covered in ivy, then slammed his long sword heavily into the ground.

On Wu Bai's tense face, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Sis, I even laid off some long-time employees to train you."

"When you drink water in the future, don't forget your brother who dug the well."

……

Tian Shu star.

Time flies like water.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed since Lin Zhendong disappeared.

At Polar Star Harbor, the sky was overcast, with low-hanging dark clouds that looked as if they might collapse at any moment.

A shop called "Happy Cake Shop" on the street had its door half open.

"Su Zhun, is your brain filled with mush?" The roar drew the attention of passersby.

At the store entrance.

A middle-aged, overweight man in a chef's uniform stained with oil was pointing at the young man in front of him and yelling at him.

"I took you in because I saw you were an orphan and had no home."

The fat man got angrier and angrier as he spoke, and he slammed the rag in his hand onto the bucket next to him.

"I asked you to deliver a birthday cake before, but the birthday party was already over when you finally delivered it."

"On that deal, I didn't make any money, and I even had to bow and scrape to the person and lose two hundred yuan."

"I can tolerate being late, but how do you explain this today?"

The fat man stretched out a finger and almost poked Su Zhun's nose.

"I'll just have you deliver one cake, just one, and the distance as the crow flies is no more than two kilometers."

"Tell me, how did you lose such a big cake?"

Su Zhun lowered his head, resting his chin on his chest, his gaze fixed on the worn-out sneakers on the toes of his feet.

His hands were behind his back, his ten fingers intertwined.

"I'm sorry, manager..." His voice was hoarse and tinged with fatigue.

The fat man waved his hand impatiently and turned away: "Don't give me that crap. How much is 'sorry' worth? Can it be eaten?"

Just as he turned around, the fat man seemed to remember something and suddenly turned back, looking Su Zhun up and down.

"Also, what happened to that bruise on your face?"

Su Zhun subconsciously raised his hand to cover the bruise on his cheekbone.

"It's not just your face. I've seen you working these past few days, and you've been walking with a limp. You can't put any weight on your left leg."

The fat man looked at him suspiciously: "Did you get into trouble outside? Did you get into a fight? Or were you hanging out with gangsters?"

"Although I, Su Daqiang, am greedy for money, I do not do anything illegal."

"I only helped you because you seemed honest, so why don't you learn to be good?"

"Manager, actually I..." Su Zhun suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with urgency, and opened his mouth to explain.

"Alright."

The fat man interrupted him directly, not giving him a chance to speak at all.

"I don't want to hear your stories. Pack your bags and get out of here. I'll transfer your salary to you."

……

Ten minutes later.

Su Zhun walked down the street.

He changed back into his own clothes, a faded white one, dragging a worn-out suitcase in his right hand, and a black backpack loosely slung over his left shoulder.

He walked to the zebra crossing at the intersection; the red light was on.

Su Zhun raised his head, staring blankly at the countdown timer on the opposite traffic light.

Just then...

Someone gently tugged at the corner of her clothes.

Su Zhun snapped out of his daze and looked down.

A little girl stood beside him, holding a black dagger in her hand.

"Big brother, you dropped something."

Su Zhun paused for a moment, then subconsciously took it, and suddenly...

...He seemed to realize something and quickly took off his schoolbag to check.

The bottom of that already badly worn backpack had been worn through with a large hole at some point.

The Hyper Flash Sword slid out through this hole.

Su Zhun secretly rejoiced and quickly stuffed the flash sword into his pants pocket.

He took a piece of candy out of the side pocket of his backpack and handed it to the little girl.

"Thank you, little sister. Here's some candy for you."

"Thank you, brother." The little girl took the candy and smiled sweetly.

Then, she turned to the side, deliberately showing Su Zhun her new pink backpack.

"Brother, your backpack is too worn out, you should get a new one."

She patted her backpack.

"Look, my dad just bought this for me today. The princess on it lights up when you press it."

Su Zhun looked at the brand-new, pink schoolbag.

She then turned to look at the middle-aged man standing not far behind the girl, who was looking at his daughter with a doting expression.

Su Zhun's lips twitched, and he managed a forced smile.

Is it fatherly love?

Such things were far too distant for him, having grown up in an orphanage.