It doesn't matter if your souls are scattered, as long as you die.

The two stared at each other for a long time. Suddenly, Bat laughed out loud, "Han Xi, we have no hatred between us. There's really no need for us to fight to the death like this."

"How about we settle this?"

He was unwilling to offer words of reconciliation, but he had no choice; the fox was too agile and physically strong.

However, the number of times he can release his sonic waves in a day is limited, and even if all of his attacks hit, he probably wouldn't be able to kill her.

She didn't die, but he, having exhausted his chances, was unable to release sound waves and became a lamb to the slaughter.

It's better to find a different target to hunt.

Han Xi, in her fox form, actually possessed very strong senses, but his sound waves were too strange, and she couldn't sense them even once. She felt that if she continued fighting, she would have no chance of winning.

After he proposed reconciliation, she only considered it for a few moments before saying, "Okay!"

Bat breathed a sigh of relief, feeling fortunate that she didn't know he could only release sound waves a limited number of times, otherwise she probably wouldn't have agreed so easily.

After reaching a settlement agreement, the two walked backwards until they were far enough apart before turning around and running in different directions.

The bat, while running, stumbled upon a hunting scene.

After punching a power user in the back of the head, Power Pulse slowly turned to look at the bat.

The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and then they tacitly left in different directions.

Although Poli and Bat are not from the same country, they have known each other for a long time and have some connection with each other.

If they fight each other, they will both be severely injured, and neither will be able to defeat the other.

Therefore, they tacitly avoided each other.

Han Xi, who had run some distance, suffered a worsening of her leg injury and had no choice but to return to the Min residence to recuperate.

However, she was also worried that the people in the Min residence might harm her.

After much deliberation, I decided to go back to the Min residence, even though there might be no one there at all.

What she didn't expect was that when she returned to the Min residence, she saw three people sitting there playing cards.

Two people were watching from the side, and another person was sitting not far away, cleaning the teeth of a small red snake.

The scene left her somewhat confused. Why were they fighting and killing each other in the forest outside, while the people here were getting along so well?

"Um, none of you went out?"

She had already transformed back into her original form and carefully walked in, dragging her injured leg.

The old monk was always the kind and gentle man who never showed any coldness. He smiled and said, "I'm getting old and it's not suitable for me to travel around too much, so I'll just stay here and rest."

Han Xi smiled awkwardly and sat down on the stairs some distance away from them.

She observed the others, and unable to contain her curiosity, asked, "Why didn't you guys go out either?"

Emma threw out a 2, Black Hawk shouted "Pass", and Zhao Xu, the next player, tapped the table, which also meant pass.

Emma played another small 3, then rolled her eyes at Han Xi, "Why go out? The charred scenery is not worth seeing at all, and besides, this angel hates bloodshed."

Han Xi: "..."

Zhao Xu didn't have many cards left. Black Hawk carefully considered that he couldn't let the next player pass with a small card, so he put the 4 he had drawn into the deck and then played a jack.

He glanced at Han Xi's injured leg out of the corner of his eye and said meaningfully, "I dare not go out, afraid I won't have the legs to walk back."

"Yeah, I don't dare either, I'm afraid my mom will never see me again," Zhao Xu added.

Pastor Zhan, who was watching the card game from the side, held the cross with utmost devotion, saying, "Lord, you do not delight in killing."

Vikram was gloomy and didn't like to talk to people much. He originally didn't want to pay attention to Han Xi, but he saw that everyone else had answered.

After thinking for a moment, I replied briefly, "The person in Little Black's belly hasn't finished digesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Zhidu, Pastor Zhan, Emma, ​​Black Hawk, and Zhao Xu all turned to look at him.

Vikram felt a chill run down his spine. "...Big Black doesn't eat its own kind."

This is practically saying, "You're all our companions, we won't eat you."

Han Xi's lips twitched, and she pursed her lips without saying a word. It seemed that these people all knew what had happened outside.

Don't they have any thoughts on this?

Emma is proud, but not bad. She lives as she pleases and has no sense of national righteousness. She never even considered the matter of eliminating people with superpowers.

She doesn't want to fight unless someone provokes her.

As a believer of the Almighty and Loving God, Pastor Zhan does not love killing.

Vikram is neither a good person nor a bad person; to be precise, he is a businessman.

He will take orders and do things for people as long as the price is right.

But when there's no money to be had, he won't budge an inch.

As for Master Zhidu, not only would he not take action, but he would also like to protect everyone if possible, but his abilities were limited and he could not do so.

As for the reason, it was naturally because he was afraid of causing trouble for Xiangcheng, which is why he advised Yunli to wait patiently for three days.

It's already chaotic enough; she'd better not get involved any more.

Finally, there are Black Hawk and Zhao Xu. The two of them do have ideas, but they cannot realize them on their own, nor do they want to.

There are two reasons.

First: Both of them have support-type abilities. If they fight against other superhumans, they will definitely lose in the end.

Second: They share the same idea as Zhi Du, and do not want Xiang Cheng to cause big trouble.

Master Zhidu looked at Han Xi, who was clutching his injured leg, and sincerely suggested, "Han Xi's injury looks rather serious. Why don't you go back to your room and rest?"

Han Xi certainly wanted to go back to her room to rest, but she didn't dare, and she wasn't at ease.

She feared someone might take advantage of her sleep to kill her.

This is the most accurate depiction of judging others by one's own standards; having such thoughts oneself, one is also afraid that others will treat her in the same way.

"Thank you, Master Zhidu. It's just as good for me to sit and rest here."

Upon hearing this, the old monk said no more and silently chanted sutras while fiddling with his prayer beads.

As evening approached, Jiang Ting returned, clean and tidy after a day's work.

Everyone in the Min family knew that this was an extremely powerful individual.

She ignored everyone and headed straight for the stairs. Han Xi stepped aside to make room for her.

Even superhumans need to eat, and as it was getting dark, Emma complained that she was hungry.

The kind-hearted Master Zhidu went to the kitchen on his own initiative. In fact, he had no cooking skills; he could only cook things.

At this point, no one will complain; it's good enough to have something to eat.

Before even picking up their chopsticks, everyone waited for Master Zhidu to taste the food first before starting.

Despite their seemingly harmonious relationship, none of them truly trust each other.

After that, no one ever came back.

Black Hawk and the others wondered to themselves, "Could they all be dead?"