The reason for all this is... I can't help it, that's just how my character is set up, and that's how the author wrote it, it's not exaggerated or stupid.

However, Wu Qiu's expression became unusually calm for the first time. "Make sure you see clearly that it's an expression, not a voice. Before, it was all voice, but this time it's an expression. Also, make sure to imagine it carefully. This might be the coolest scene in the whole book."

The smile faded, and the look in her eyes as she gazed at the person before her was as if she weren't looking at a person at all—calm with a hint of coldness.

"Woman? What do you mean?"

Wu Qiu spoke, his voice equally calm. He was angry, very angry, extremely angry.

The last word, "woman," sounded particularly jarring, and the way he looked at Ying was even more offensive. It wasn't just indifference; to be precise, he was looking at Ying as if she weren't even a person, just like Wu Qiu.

The difference was that Wu Qiu looked at him as if he wasn't even being looked at, his gaze calm. But this guy looked at Ying as if she were a pile of shit, or rather, whether it was Ying or any woman in the world, he considered her the most disgusting and despicable thing.

"What could it mean? Women, inferior creatures, are nothing more than tools for procreation. And yet, such trash dared to lay a hand on our young master's beloved pet. Isn't that a heinous crime?"

The guy spoke as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Wu Qiu's breathing became heavier, his expression remained unchanged, but he was internally furious.

That kind of anger is different from ordinary anger. You can usually express anger through facial expressions, yell, shout, or vent it. If you don't want to express it, you can suppress it mentally.

Wu Qiu was internally raging; he was furious beyond words, but his anger was completely beyond his ability to express through facial expressions. Therefore, Wu Qiu remained calm, and his breathing had even begun to return to normal.

But that doesn't mean he's truly at peace. Far from being at peace, Wu Qiu is practically on the verge of losing his mind.

Who is Ying? To Wu Qiu, she is the most important person in both his lives. Wu Qiu, who had never received care in his previous life, met Ying in this one.

They had only known each other for a few days, yet Ying already treated him like family. Although Wu Qiu hadn't said it, he was truly moved, genuinely moved...

And now this unknown thing in front of her was insulting her like this, how could Wu Qiu not be angry?

Um... on a side note, we're getting serious right now, so you can't disbelieve me, right? Like, that touching moment I just mentioned... you have to believe it, you have to empathize, you have to get into it, otherwise you won't be able to watch the rest.

Now let's continue... We can't read ten lines at a glance, can we?

Wu Qiu's expression remained calm. "General, I have something I'd like to say to you."

Wu Qiu's expression suddenly softened, and he looked at the guy in front of him with a grin. The guy, oblivious to Wu Qiu's odd behavior, glanced at him and said, "A last wish? I grant it."

"Hehe." Wu Qiu chuckled, and the man, seeing Wu Qiu's somewhat ingratiating smile, assumed he was begging for mercy, and his gaze became even more indifferent.

At this moment, Wu Qiu's expression suddenly turned cold, and he looked at him and said in a low and calm voice, "You look like this pig's excrement."

Just like this guy before, Wu Qiu said this very calmly and as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

The man in front of him was clearly taken aback, then flew into a rage, shouting, "What did you say?!"

"Didn't you hear me? I said you're like shit, this pig's shit. Aren't you very good at licking this pig's shit? You're proud to be his shit, aren't you?"

Wu Qiu's two sentences enraged the man in front of him, turning his neck red. He raised his spear, which flashed in the sunlight, and then thrust it directly at Wu Qiu.

"court death!"

The spear was fast, and Wu Qiu was certain he couldn't dodge it. Moreover, if he did dodge, the spear would inevitably be redirected by the opponent, which would make things even more troublesome.

Wu Qiu had just checked it out, and the guy's confidence surprised Wu Qiu.

Name:?

gender:?

Rating: 20

age:?

information:?

Level 20, which is 10 levels higher than what Ying is currently at, and all the soldiers around him have strength between level 5 and 8.

They were no match for this lineup, so they had to look for an opportunity. And that opportunity was now. As long as the opponent focused their attacks on them, coupled with this guy's disregard for Ying, the opportunity would arise.

Clang! With a clear sound, the ice mark swept past and struck the shaft of the spear, even sparking as it was ground against it.

The spear's target was deflected, grazing Wu Qiu's neck. Whether it was due to his trust in Ying or something else, Wu Qiu was not afraid.

By the time Wu Qiu realized what was happening, Ying had already passed by him. Ice Mark rubbed against the spear as it moved forward, finally giving it a powerful flick.

The spear was flung aside, and Ying arrived in front of the so-called general, and under his astonished gaze, she swept past him with a single stroke.

A spray of blood splattered into the sky, and the space seemed to freeze for a moment. The air also became much colder. Only Ying rolled over and landed, making a slight sound.

Turning around, Ying's expression was solemn, showing no joy at the successful sneak attack.

He quickly approached Wu Qiu and his companion, shielding them behind him. Wu Qiu hurriedly asked, "Hey, how did it happen? Did they slit his throat?"

Paimon clapped his hands, "This guy looked down on women, now he knows how powerful he is!"

He then turned to Wu Qiu and said, "Little Qiu, why weren't you this brave before? I'm starting to admire you a little."

Wu Qiu pouted, "Brother has always been this brave, you just haven't noticed."

"team leader!"

Wu Qiu and his group were in good spirits, but the soldiers were panicking. Just as Wu Qiu had said, they never expected that Ying, whom they considered nothing but trash, would actually injure their captain.

"No, it's not over yet."

Ying suddenly spoke in a serious tone. As soon as she finished speaking, the captain in front of them moved. He had been standing sideways at first, but now he was facing forward, allowing Wu Qiu and the others to see the situation clearly.

It turned out that at the last moment, this guy dodged the fatal blow by turning to the side. The firelight didn't slit his throat, but instead left a wound on his chest, extending all the way to his left shoulder.

The wound wasn't bleeding, probably because it was frozen by the cold of the ice. Normally, this would have at least left someone half-dead.

After all, the chill of the Ice Mark is no joke. If there were no other elements or elements of the same type to counteract that ice element, the blood on the captain's chest would definitely be frozen.

But the problem is he has one. This guy is quite ruthless; a ball of fire erupted from his palm, which he then placed directly over his wound.

With a hiss, the ice element dissolved, and his wound, though burned, did not bleed as the ice element dissolved.

Seeing this, Wu Qiu's heart tightened, and only then did he notice the red fire elemental eye hanging on the guy's waist.

With a level difference of one, plus the opponent having mastered the fire element, this time, things are really troublesome.

Chapter 37: The Trouble Caused by a Pig (Part 2)

"Your weapon is quite good, but how can trash like you be worthy of using such a weapon?"

The captain wasn't angry; instead, he looked at the ice mark in Ying's hand with burning eyes.

Although the Ice Mark is only a two-star weapon, it's still far superior to the spear in the army commander's hand. Wu Qiu speculated that this thing was at most a one-star weapon.

“He has a divine eye, so be careful. A divine eye can use elemental power. And his is a fire elemental divine eye, so be very careful of his flames.”

Paimon said worriedly to Sparkle. The army captain laughed, "You know a lot? But do you think you can survive just by being careful?"

With that, he waved his hand and said, "Everyone back off! No one is allowed to interfere without my explicit order."

The surrounding soldiers spurred their horses and retreated a considerable distance. The army commander, however, twirled his spear in his hand, and a burst of fire suddenly ignited at the tip.

"Suffer to death!"

After saying that, she leaped into the air and charged down at the three of them. Ying reacted immediately.

He pushed Wu Qiu aside with one hand. Wu Qiu knew that he was only in the way, so he and Paimon retreated to the side.

After Wu Qiu was safe, Ying had no more reservations. Gripping her sword with both hands, she met the oncoming spear head-on.

With a loud bang, Ying involuntarily crouched down. The soil beneath her feet was kicked up, and her clothes fluttered in the wind.

Even more terrifying than that immense power was the relentless heatwave. Although the chill of the ice mark offered some protection, Ying could still feel the intense burning sensation.

Ying tried to throw him away with all her might, but her strength was no match for his. Seeing that she was about to be completely suppressed, Ying could only lean back and use the force to retreat.

Fortunately, she succeeded. The captain's attack came from above, and Ying's move was very dangerous, but she still succeeded.

Having dodged the attack, the spear crashed to the ground, creating a small crater.

"Holy crap!" Wu Qiu cursed inwardly. This power was terrifying! He never expected that people with the Eye of God in this world would be so much cooler and stronger in battle than in the game.

Amidst the drifting dust, a faint glimmer of light could be seen. Suddenly, the light moved with incredible speed, aiming directly for Ying's chest.

The army commander emerged alongside the spear, a cold smile on his face, clearly not considering Ying a worthy opponent at all.

There was no way to dodge this, so Ying could only parry with her sword. But this action earned her a cold smile from the army commander.

With a forceful pull, the spear trembled, and its tip bent downwards just before colliding with the ice mark.

Ying's pupils contracted, but it was too late to react. The spear circled around to the bottom of the ice mark and then suddenly thrust upwards with great force.

With a clang, the ice mark was swept away, but the spear stopped abruptly and plunged into the soil. Immediately afterward, the army commander leaped up and kicked Ying in the stomach.

With a muffled thud, Ying was sent flying, rolled twice on the ground, and then braced herself with one hand, sliding backwards for quite a distance before regaining her balance.

"Oh no, oh no, Sister Ying is in danger! What should we do? What should we do?!"

Paimon was getting anxious. It was obvious that Ying was no match for this army commander; the gap between the two was simply too great.

Wu Qiu was at a loss. Although this army commander was disgusting, he was by no means weak in combat.

This is ridiculous. According to the normal plot, shouldn't we be the ones who crush them despite being much stronger, and then show off?

However, the army commander was by no means weak. After gaining the upper hand in terms of strength at the beginning, the army commander continued to suppress Ying in every way until Ying was kicked away. Ying was always on the defensive.

"Stop struggling. The difference between us is simple: I'm stronger than you!"

After speaking, flames gathered in his spear, finally converging at its tip. He didn't waste any words like the villains in novels, and went straight for the Firefly Thorn.

This was a fatal blow. Wu Qiu knew without a doubt that if Ying were hit by this attack, she would surely die.

"Sister Ying, quickly hide!"

But could she dodge it? Obviously not. The spear had already locked onto her, and no matter where Ying tried to hide, she would eventually be hit.

Rather than desperately trying to hide, it's better to face it head-on.

So Ying gripped the ice mark tightly in her hand. She didn't believe she would die today, and moreover, Ying didn't believe she would definitely lose to her opponent.

Although she seemed powerless to fight back, Ying was certain that she had a chance of winning, albeit a very slim one.

With the spear already upon him, Yingdu was prepared for a desperate fight. But at that moment, a streak of purple light streaked across the sky, hurtling towards the army commander at incredible speed.

"Ok!"

The army commander keenly noticed this, and the spear that was originally meant to attack Ying suddenly slammed into the ground, exploding into sparks.

The army commander also tumbled several times in the air before landing some distance away. The purple light missed its target, crashing into the ground and exploding into a bolt of lightning.

Only then did Wu Qiu realize that it was actually a sharp arrow, seemingly composed of lightning elements, its entire body emitting a purple light. At this moment, it had already transformed into tiny specks of elemental power that drifted away into the air.

In the distance, another sound of hooves rang out. Everyone looked in that direction and saw a large group of people galloping towards them.

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