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Chapter 70 Will I accept your blackmail?

Speaking of which, Gwen sometimes thinks about this too.

If Erin had taken a taxi home that night, would she have avoided encountering that terrifying monster in the underground parking garage?

If they hadn't encountered that monster, would their family have been spared the madman who believed in a cult? Wouldn't all those subsequent events have been avoided, and Helen wouldn't have been injured?

Everything is still the same as before.

"Hey, I don't think so, Gwen. You should actually be glad that George and I encountered that spider-faced creature that night, otherwise things would have been much worse."

"Living next to a crazy cult member is a very dangerous and terrible thing."

[Especially a cult member who was truly favored by an evil god]

The last sentence was kept to himself.

Even now, the people at the police station don't know the real reason for the appearance of the human-faced spider. It wasn't some kind of human experimentation, but rather a gaze from an evil god.

"Don't worry, I know. Uncle Winnie said that the remains of dozens of women have been pieced together from beneath the altar where my mother was imprisoned."

"If you and George hadn't discovered that spider-faced creature that day, Mom and I might have been silently kidnapped and used as sacrifices."

"No, it's also possible that it became food for that human-faced spider."

Seeing that Gwen wasn't getting hung up on things, Erin made a joke.

Gwen refused, saying, "No, I don't want to become that monster's food."

The joke is over.

The long school bell gradually faded away.

Seeing this, Gwen gave Erin a shout and then hurriedly ran towards her classroom.

As an outstanding student representative, she didn't want to be late for class.

Watching Gwen's departing figure, Erin savored the lingering fragrance on her lips, chuckled softly, and then headed towards her classroom.

After taking only a couple of steps, Erin looked around with some confusion.

Just now, he seemed to feel an angry gaze fall upon him.

But when he looked around, he found that the gaze had disappeared.

"What happened? Was someone spying on Gwen and me?"

Erin frowned and searched around, only to find that as the school bell rang, fewer and fewer people remained outside the classroom, and his figure standing in the corridor became increasingly conspicuous in everyone's eyes.

Many students near the window looked at him curiously.

Even some teachers who were walking quickly toward the classroom occasionally gave him questioning looks.

Recalling that she hadn't felt any threat from that gaze just now, Erin thought for a moment and then decided not to dwell on it.

"Never mind, let's go back to class first."

After shaking her head, Erin stopped thinking about the angry look in her eyes and quickened her pace toward her classroom.

very lucky.

When Erin walked into the classroom.

The teacher hasn't arrived yet.

So Erin went straight back to her seat and sat down.

However, at this moment, Erin also noticed that after he returned, the way his classmates looked at him in the classroom had changed.

Boys often look at me with anger or a mixture of jealousy and envy, while girls look at me with gossip and curiosity.

They seemed to be jealous and curious as to why Gwen, the goddess of Midtown High School, kept coming to see Erin.

As for the way these people look at us.

Erin didn't pay much attention to it.

but.

Not long after Erin sat down, the chubby boy next to him, Big Dog, secretly passed him a note. It demanded that Erin treat everyone to lunch, or he would expose Erin's relationship with Gwen and make Erin the enemy of all the boys in the school.

This is a jealous, utterly distorted dog making a resentful and defamatory threat.

After reading the words on the note, Erin rolled her eyes.

Do you think I, Lin, would accept your threats?

Erin scribbled a sentence on the note and passed it back to the chubby boy.

The big dog, who had originally planned to treat Erin to a big meal, turned pale and looked like he was about to cry when he saw the sentence written on the note.

Erin didn't write anything on the note.

All they left was a message and a phone number.

The statement was, "I have photos of you looking at Playboy magazine during class."

The phone number is that of Big Dog's mom.

Big Dog's mom usually only cares about Little Fatty's studies. If she knew that her son was reading Playboy or similar magazines during class, Erin would be sure that Little Fatty wouldn't have a good time for at least a month.

Oh.

You little brat, daring to threaten me.

After dealing with the big dog, Erin listened attentively to the teacher's lecture on the podium.

Time always flies when you're focused.

It felt like only a short time had passed when the school bell rang for lunch break.

Put away your textbooks.

When Erin was about to go to the cafeteria for lunch, she noticed a commotion coming from the classroom door.

"What's wrong?"

Just as Erin was about to go forward to take a look, he suddenly saw a round, big dog anxiously emerge from the crowd and run towards him.

Then he grabbed his own arm and ran towards the back door of the classroom.

As he ran, he didn't forget to tell Erin, "Run! Fleischer is coming with a bunch of guys."

Hearing this, Erin, who was being pulled towards the back door of the classroom by the chubby boy, frowned and said, "Flaiser, come here. What does this have to do with me?"

"You don't know?" The chubby boy looked at Erin in surprise, then quickly said, "That bastard Fleischer has always been a fanatical pursuer of Gwen. You're so close to Goddess Gwen, and he brought so many people with him, he must be here to deal with you. Okay, enough nonsense. This time he brought a lot of people, let's quickly slip out the back door to avoid being caught by him, then find a place to hide and come back before class in the afternoon."

Just as Erin and the chubby boy were about to leave the classroom, Fleischer, with his buzz cut and muscular build, sprinted through the crowd and blocked the back door of the classroom.

After Fleischer blocked the back exit, several members of the school basketball team quickly surrounded him.

They surrounded Erin and the chubby boy.

Fleischer's gaze swept past the chubby boy, fixing on Erin, who was surrounded by them, and he loudly mocked, "Run! Why aren't you running anymore?"

Surrounded by a group of tall, muscular basketball team members, the chubby boy's face turned pale.

Despite being terrified, the chubby boy didn't abandon Erin.

He strained his neck and shouted, "Flacher, what do you think you're doing? The teacher isn't far away yet!"

"Oh, teacher? I'm so scared!" Fleischer said with a mocking smile. "Hey, you fatso, I advise you to mind your own business!"

With that, Fleischer rushed forward and delivered a powerful punch to Doug Wong's stomach.

But the next second, Fleischer's fist was firmly grasped by a hand.

Although the hand looked unusually pale, as if it had no color in it, Fleischer's full-force punch was unable to move it.

Without a doubt, it was Erin who captured Fleischer.

Don't be fooled by his pale face and seemingly frail appearance; it's just that his body is severely malnourished.

While the "Diviner's Potion" doesn't offer the same dramatic improvement to physical attributes as the Hunter or Assassin pathways, the combined effect of the "Cosmic Mind Meditation" method, which stimulates and releases human potential, along with the conditioning effect of deep sleep each day, is significant.

Erin's physical strength far surpasses that of most people.

Even a basketball player like Fleischer is still a step behind Erin in terms of pure strength.

After grasping Fleischer's fist, Erin pushed him forward with all his might.

Fleischer was violently pushed to the ground by a surge of immense force.

"Wow..."

The crowd that had been watching Fleischer bully others suddenly erupted in excitement. No one expected that the tall and strong school bully Fleischer would be pushed to the ground by the pale-faced Erin.

(End of this chapter)