America: Starting with the Last Liberty

Chapter 100 Innate Divine Strength 4K

However, the situation on the scene was completely unexpected by Rosen and Blake.

The person who did the beating was a voluptuous, sexy, and beautiful young woman, while the person who was beaten was a middle-aged man with a fierce appearance.

Beside the two, a young man crouched down, trembling and holding his head in his hands.

The young woman was hitting and cursing at the same time.

"You bastard, how dare you call me a prostitute! Your mother is a prostitute, your whole family are prostitutes!"

Hmm, something's not right about this plot, is it?

Both Rosen and Blake felt like their minds had gone blank.

Perhaps she was too engrossed in the game, because the young woman didn't hear Rosen's words at all until Blake shouted them out.

"Daisy?"

Daisy turned around fiercely, but her expression returned to normal after she saw Blake.

"Blake, what brings you here?"

Blake didn't know how to answer for a moment, because the scene he had just witnessed was just too impactful.

However, Daisy quickly noticed Rosen next to Blake, and her eyes lit up.

"Blake, is this your boyfriend? He's even more handsome in person than in photos!"

Noticing Daisy's aggressive gaze, this woman also seems to be a predator.

Rosen couldn't help but cough twice.

"Ahem! Can you tell me what exactly happened?"

Blake then came to his senses.

"Yes, Daisy, what happened?"

"I was just touching up my makeup in the restroom when this guy dragged my classmate there. This bastard immediately started calling me a prostitute. I was already in a bad mood because of my breakup, so I pretended that he dragged me into an alley and then taught him a lesson."

As she spoke, Daisy kicked the middle-aged man, who was already unconscious and didn't react.

Rosen looked at Daisy speechlessly. It seemed that the man who broke up with Daisy was quite lucky to have gotten away in time.

Or perhaps that guy simply couldn't handle Daisy's fighting spirit, so he chose to break up with her.

Unlike Rosen's speechlessness, Blake thought Daisy was cool.

"Cool! Daisy, I had no idea you were such a good fighter!"

"Huh? Didn't I tell you? My dad was in the army. He was afraid I would be bullied, so he taught me martial arts when I was little."

This cannot be explained simply by having studied combat sports. Women's muscle density and bone strength are far inferior to men's; this is a difference in physiological structure that cannot be changed.

That's why a female boxing champion tried to challenge men's boxing, only to be knocked down by an unknown male boxer of the same weight with a single punch.

Daisy's ability to beat up men taller than her can only be attributed to her exceptional talent, and has little to do with her fighting skills.

It means that this woman, like Chang Wei, was born with superhuman strength.

Rosen glanced at the young man huddled in the corner, trembling, and couldn't help but feel curious.

"Daisy, why is this guy causing trouble for your classmate?"

"Who knows? Maybe they drank too much and had some friction, which is very common in bars."

Daisy has a point; bars are a mixed bag of people, and fights can easily break out there.

However, Rosen felt that things weren't so simple, so he walked over to the young man and asked him a question.

"Hey, what's going on here?"

The young man looked up at Rosen with a face full of despair.

"It's over, it's all over! You were fighting Irish gangsters, those lunatics will kill us all!"

Daisy was very unhappy with these words, so she walked over and grabbed the young man.

"Barry, what do you mean by that? I saved you!"

The young man named Barry looked at Daisy with grief and indignation.

"If you hadn't intervened, I'd at worst get a beating, but now they might just kill me!"

Daisy was stunned. She hadn't expected things to turn out this way, which left her somewhat bewildered.

"No way?"

Rosen had heard a little about the Irish mafia's ways; they were known for their audacity.

Modern terrorism actually originated in Ireland, with the aim of gaining independence from the Great Irish Empire.

The federal government actually supported Irish independence to some extent, and may even have been involved in personnel training.

The reason, of course, was to prevent the restoration of the British Empire.

The relationship between the conjugate father and son is quite complex. America likes Da Ying to be a dutiful little brother, but Da Ying also has the ambition to restore his former glory.

If someone has ambition, they need to be disciplined; otherwise, morale will drop and the team will be difficult to manage.

Later, Israel adopted Ireland's approach and carried out numerous terrorist attacks in its quest for statehood, but due to the influence of media hegemony, the public was largely unaware of these events.

Everyone thinks that Arab extremists are the source of terrorism, but little do they know that Ireland and Israel are the true progenitors of terrorism.

Therefore, some Irish professionals bring their skills to America after retiring.

This led to a rapid increase in America's professional level in the Irish mafia, making her combat capabilities surpass those of the Mafia.

That's why the Bonanno family members didn't want to get into a conflict with the Irish mafia.

However, Rosen keenly sensed the problem in Barry's words.

"You still haven't told me why the Irish gang targeted you. Even though they're lawless, they don't just go around bothering ordinary people!"

Barry's eyes began to dart around, clearly he was hiding something.

This made Daisy even more dissatisfied, and the woman punched the wall next to Barry, startling him.

"At a time like this, you're still trying to hide it? Tell us the truth right now!"

Perhaps because Daisy's previous behavior was too frightening, Barry passed the intimidation test smoothly and finally confessed.

"Here's what happened: I was short on cash, so I helped an Irishman distribute goods at the school. After making some money, I got a little too excited and accidentally spent the Irishman's share—"

Rosen couldn't help but roll his eyes; he didn't want to say a word to this scumbag.

Daisy was also furious and punched Barry in the stomach.

"I shouldn't have saved you!"

That punch made Barry vomit up the acid in his stomach; Daisy's punch was indeed very heavy.

"Daisy, save me! You have to save me!"

Daisy had no intention of dealing with a drug dealer, so she grabbed Blake's hand and prepared to leave.

"Get lost! If you want to live, turn yourself in. I don't care about trash like you! Blake, let's go!"

Rosen glanced at Barry kneeling on the ground and the unconscious Irish gangster, then turned and left.

However, before leaving, Rosen edited a short message and sent it out.

Yeah, it was just a casual thing.

Rosen, Blake, and Daisy walked out of the back alley.

"Where should we go next?"

Seemingly because she had just vented her anger by beating someone up, Daisy was in a great mood and now actually wanted to continue playing.

Blake wasn't so carefree. She had lost interest in having fun, and besides, with Rosen right beside her, she preferred to spend some time alone with him.

"Maybe I should just forget about it. I want to go home."

Daisy immediately saw through Blake's thoughts, but she was also very interested in Rosen, so she didn't want to let the two of them go so easily.

"Why? The nightlife is just beginning!"

This put Blake in a very difficult position, and she could only look at Rosen with pleading eyes.

Rosen had long noticed that Daisy, the carnivorous girl, was very interested in him.

With the mindset of "don't miss out on good girls, don't let go of bad girls," Lawson was actually quite interested.

However, he certainly couldn't show this interest to Blake.

"Daisy, we can continue next time if you want to play. I haven't seen Blake for half a month. You don't want to be a third wheel, do you?"

Since Rosen had already made his point, Daisy couldn't press the matter any further.

"Alright then, Rosen, I'm handing Blake over to you now. Just return her to me by noon tomorrow."

Daisy winked at Rosen, her eyes carrying a strange meaning.

Rosen smiled.

"There will be a chance. Let me take you back to school first."

Rosen drove Daisy back to Caltech, while he took Blake back to his apartment.

As an aside, Rosen's Dodge Viper has been returned; it was Brian who personally returned it to Rosen after being released from the police station.

However, the Dodge Viper was severely damaged after crashing into a utility pole and has not yet been repaired.

So Rosen is still driving a regular used car.

As soon as he got back to the apartment, Blake couldn’t contain his burning love and jumped onto Rosen.

Not seeing Rosen for half a month was torture for Blake. She wished she could merge with Rosen, and she actually did.

"what!"

Blake curled up in a ball, trembling all over, his snow-white skin turning pink.

"Little glutton, why are you eating so fast? Nobody's going to take it from you!"

Rosen smiled and tapped Blake's nose.

Blake was still rolling his eyes, and it took him a while to catch his breath.

"I... I just miss you so much!"

Rosen could feel Blake's longing, a longing that was almost tangible.

Blake was deeply invested in his first relationship, which moved Rosen.

"Take your time, we'll have plenty of time together, no need to rush!"

Blake gave a soft "hmm" and then licked Rosen's chest like a kitten.

Rosen knew this was a signal from Blake, indicating that the other side was ready for battle.

What else is there to say? Let's start overtime!

Unfortunately, Blake's physical strength was still not up to par, even though she had consciously started to train her body after her previous defeats.

However, people's physiques are different. Blake is obviously not the type of athlete with a physique, so even if she trains, her physical improvement will not be very obvious, especially since she has only been training for about a month.

As a result, Blake suffered another devastating defeat tonight, with the battlefield almost completely overwhelmed by him.

Even Rosen won completely, without getting any release.

Holding Blake, whose eyes were vacant and whose mind seemed to have wandered off somewhere, she entered the bathroom. It was best to take a shower with this much water, otherwise he might catch a cold if he slept.

It wasn't until the warm water stimulated him that Blake slowly came to his senses, and his sapphire-like eyes gradually regained their luster.

Then, Blake actually started crying, which completely baffled Rosen.

"Blake, what's wrong?"

"I—I can't satisfy you at all, I'm a terrible girlfriend!"

Rosen quickly comforted Blake.

"It's okay, Blake. Sometimes the result is important, but the process is just as important. I really enjoy being with you."

Blake still felt a little guilty, but she really didn't have any strength left, and it was difficult for her to even move a finger.

With a determined effort, Blake remembered how he had practiced his speeches before, so he struggled to get up and grabbed Rosen's leg.

Practicing public speaking certainly can't be done with just pebbles; getting used to the microphone is also very important.

Although Blake wasn't particularly talented, she knew that hard work could make up for it, and at least Rosen was very satisfied with her attitude.

After taking a shower, Rosen carried the listless Blake back to the bedroom. This time, she was truly exhausted and had been thoroughly plied with fluids.

Smelling Rosen's scent and thinking about how to satisfy him, Blake's eyes quickly closed, and he drifted off to sleep.

The next day at noon, in the cafeteria of Caltech.

"What? You're saying you can't satisfy Rosen at all? You're not kidding, are you?"

Daisy stared at Blake in shock.

Blake looked a little shy and guilty, and he didn't have much of an appetite for the food in front of him.

The main reason is that he ate some high-quality pure milk as a snack when he woke up this morning, which has kept Blake's stomach full until now.

"It's true, I'm not lying to you! And Daisy, could you please keep your voice down? People are watching us!"

Compared to the somewhat conservative Blake, Daisy was very bold; she believed that such things should be displayed openly.

This is perhaps a common sentiment among young Americans of this generation.

"What are you afraid of? Let them be envious! But I really didn't expect Rosen, who looks like a fair-skinned Asian, to have such good physical fitness. Blake, I know a lot of girls who date athletes, and none of their descriptions are as exaggerated as yours!"

Yes, there are differences between athletes; not every athlete is as gifted as 28-card or Pippen.

Clearly, thanks to his Ironman title, Rosen has reached or surpassed the physical abilities of these top athletes on Earth.

This is definitely not something a girl like Blake, who doesn't have much experience, can compete with. At least a woman of Kim Kardashian's caliber, the best defensive player, would be able to put up a fight.

"Don't even mention it, Daisy, I'm really worried about this! It's always like this, I feel like I'm not good enough for Rosen."

Seeing Blake's worried face, Daisy's eyes darted around, and she suddenly began to bewitch him.

"Blake, have you considered that if one person can't handle Rosen, we should add another?"

"What?! That won't do!"

"So, do you love Rosen or not?"

"Of course I love it!"

"So, do you want him to be constantly unsatisfied every time he's with Rosen?"

Blake fell silent instantly.

(Blake Gaines)

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