The Infinite Powerhouse Mixed in with Sakura Dormitory

Just as he said, the tiny bit of life energy from the Source Crystal was indeed very precious to Rias and the others, but it was of no use to Jiang Jing.

Because his Kryptonian cells, under sunlight, constantly transform into countless mysterious energies that are purer and more potent than Origin Crystal energy, rapidly evolving and enhancing his strength.

"Alright, let's proceed according to my suggestion." Jiang Jing stopped Rias, who was still trying to persuade him.

Jiang Jing still prefers equal exchange. The relationship between the two seems good now, and he treats these two beauties as his own possessions.

But now, Jiang Jing no longer simply pursues physical desires; he prefers the ambiguous atmosphere that develops gradually.

Therefore, it is important to clarify the relationship between the two parties and to distinguish who belongs to whom. Only when there is no physical separation and they are no longer separated will they naturally assume that what belongs to her is his and what belongs to him is his.

"Really? By the way, you're an Awakened One." Rias paused for a moment, then remembered Jiang Jing's identity and nodded.

"Ok."

"By the way, Kōta, it's the triennial reporting period for the restricted area recently, and many masters may appear in Kyoto."

"Especially among these people, there may be those who were destroyed in another world. They are not familiar with the laws and regulations of our world, and having just come out of that forbidden battlefield that is darker than hell, their mental state is somewhat abnormal."

"So to prevent any accidents, don't let your girlfriend go out alone during this time. Her charm is very attractive to those people."

Because of Jiang Jing, Rias, a high-ranking demon with the bloodline of a demon god, also noticed the pure white light emanating from Shiina Mashiro's soul.

This kind of pure soul has a strong allure for demons and devils born of darkness, or for those whose hearts are immersed in darkness.

"Association reporting period".

Jiang Jing's eyes flickered slightly, he nodded, and then asked, "Are there many people in the restricted area right now?"

"There are many experts inside, including most of the experts from the human realm, the Heavenly Court, the demon race, the underworld, the Heavenly Realm, and the major divine realms. They are rotated every three years."

"There are also many people from other worlds, and these people from other worlds are especially fierce when they fight. They rarely leave the restricted area before their bodies reach the limit of their tolerance to pollution."

"Some of these people have an extreme hatred for evil things and demons because their home world was corrupted by the evil god that descended. Others appeared by accident."

"The rich energy in the forbidden zone and the source crystals obtained by slaying corrupted monsters can rapidly increase their strength, so these people are desperately trying to become stronger, no matter what their purpose is."

"However, these people are used to killing. If they come to this seemingly peaceful society, they may not be able to adapt in the short term. What if they meet your girlfriend, who is just an ordinary person?"

"fine."

Jiang Jing smiled at Rias's concerns, showing no worry whatsoever.

Putting aside the mental imprints he left on Shiina Mashiro and Kamiigusa Misaki, just considering the demonic sword Shiina Mashiro carried that could cut people on its own, Jiang Jing didn't believe anyone could hurt her before he could react.

Chapter 97 Flirting Skills Activated (Third Update)

High in the sky, Jiang Jing, expressionless, suddenly appeared behind Rias, his entire body radiating a terrifying killing intent that enveloped her. To Rias's horrified gaze, a fist imprint carrying world-destroying power rapidly magnified in her eyes.

boom!!

Surrounded by a red aura, Rias transformed into a red meteor and crashed to the ground with terrifying power, causing the entire small space to tremble.

The earth was torn apart, and a powerful shockwave, carrying smoke and dust, raged on for a long time.

After the smoke and dust subsided, a large crater, hundreds of meters in size and more than ten meters deep, appeared on the ground, resembling a fist.

Rias lay at the bottom of the pit, her face pale and her clothes tattered. She was extremely weak, which was because Jiang Jing had dissipated all his strength into the ground.

Jiang Jing slowly flew down from the sky, looked at Rias lying helplessly at the bottom of the pit and said indifferently, "Your combat experience is decent, but your use of power is too rudimentary."

After finishing their business, Jiang Jing was too lazy to go to the classroom. Remembering the special training he had promised Rias and the others, the two of them came to this small training space.

Jiang Jing's so-called special training was to make her experience death.

Because nothing is more memorable than death, the body remembers the fear deeply and then evolves stronger under that fear.

Just as organisms undergo selective evolution to adapt to their environment, Jiang Jing could accelerate this instinctive evolution by hundreds or thousands of times by adding other methods.

“I feel… Sorata… you’ve gotten stronger again…” Rias, who was seriously injured in the pit, was pale, with a bitter smile and shock on her face, and her words were intermittent.

As if it were hellish training, Jiang Jing held nothing back. He not only destroyed the artifact that had helped her recover much with a single punch, but also seriously injured her, with half of her bones broken.

However, because the artifact was destroyed, Rias's uniform could not be preserved in this battle, and the scene from that day in the cave was repeated here.

As the divine artifact dissipated, a white...

The training was just a matter of one punch, but Jiang Jing was busy for a while with stimulating Rias's physical life potential and repairing her body.

Of course, whether this is considered 'busy' or simply enjoying the feel of the game is a matter of personal interpretation.

Jiang Jing didn't go to class afterwards. He stayed in the activity room and chatted idly with Rias, who had taken a shower, wrapped herself in a bathrobe, and recovered some strength while lying on the sofa.

However, Rias did most of the talking, such as introducing the scenery of the Underworld, the geography of the magic runes, and so on. She also talked about some of her own experiences, which gave Jiang Jing a more detailed impression of the current Underworld.

This relaxed and ambiguous atmosphere of conversation was broken when Himejima Akeno appeared around four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Huh! Minister, did you guys do some strenuous exercise?" Akeno Himejima smiled knowingly as she looked at Rias, who was only wearing a bathrobe.

Rias didn't mind Akeno's teasing. She held her trembling chest with one hand, stood up, and smiled as she tossed her long hair over her shoulder: "Akeno's here. You guys chat first, I'll go change my clothes."

"Sorata, you need to be gentler." Looking at Rias's somewhat unnatural walking figure, Akeno Himejima covered her mouth and chuckled, her gaze meaningful.

"I've tried my best to control my strength, no matter how gentle I am," Jiang Jing shrugged.

"Wow, is Sorata really that strong?" Himejima Akeno exclaimed in surprise, her mouth agape, wide enough to fit an egg.

"You've seen how strong I am, haven't you?" Jiang Jing smiled at Himejima Akeno, joining in her lewd remarks.

"Kanda-senpai, you're here so early today." The only person who would call Jiang Jing senpai is Kiba, the polite and handsome guy. He was a little surprised to see Jiang Jing already sitting in the activity room when he opened the door and came in.

"I came over at noon and didn't go to class afterwards," Jiang Jing said casually.

"I don't want to go to class either." Tacheng Xiaomao, somewhat envious, followed them in carrying her backpack.

Himejima Akeno: "If you, Nyanko, could be like Sorata, sleeping through class every day and still getting first place in your grade, then you could just skip class whenever you want."

"Don't even mention it, senior. I get a headache just thinking about those formulas. I never imagined high school classes would be so much harder than junior high," Ta Cheng Xiao Mao said with a bitter face.

"Besides, why would a monster like me need to learn these things?"

“Our purpose in coming here to learn is not just to read books. Never mind, you wouldn’t understand even if I told you now. You guys chat first, I’ll go make some tea.”

Jiang Jing, who wasn't in a hurry to pick up Zhenbai today, drank some more tea, then lazily leaned back on the sofa and listened to their chatter for a while before getting up when it was almost five o'clock.

"Alright, you guys chat, I'm going back now."

Jiang Jing waved to the group and left empty-handed. As for the backpack containing the books, he never brought it.

"Goodbye, Kanda-senpai."

"Goodbye, Sorata..."

After leaving the activity room, Jiang Jing walked directly across the playground towards the school gate.

It was still school club activity time, so it was very lively, with people playing baseball, soccer, and the music club upstairs having a big ensemble performance...

"what!"

Suddenly, Jiang Jing stopped, glanced up in the direction of the Kyoto commercial district, and then smiled, "Are there really bugs?" He then continued walking out of the school.

I walked out of the school gate and strolled leisurely along the sloping river view, but stopped again halfway up the slope.

Looking at the figure across the street, dressed in work clothes, carrying a trash bag and sorting garbage in the sunlight, Jiang Jing thought for a moment and then walked over.

"Qingshan, shouldn't you be working at the coffee shop right now? Have you taken on another job?"

"Ah...ha...it's Kanda." Aoyama Nanami, wearing a hat, was somewhat flustered, her eyes avoiding Jiang Jing's gaze unnaturally, as if she didn't want him to see this side of her.

"The coffee shop is under renovation these days, so I took this job. I'm still a little short of the voice actor training fee for next month," Aoyama Nanami explained.

"You don't look well." Jiang Jing's gaze fell on Aoyama Nanami's flushed face, and he could tell at a glance that she was suffering from heatstroke due to her weak constitution.

"It's nothing." Aoyama Nanami's face stiffened for a moment, then she smiled.

"Are you really alright?"

Jiang Jing looked suspicious, then, under Aoyama Nanami's panicked gaze, he placed his hand on her forehead, as if testing whether she had a fever.

At the moment of contact, Jiang Jingdu sent a barely perceptible wisp of light energy, diluted to a level she could tolerate.

Startled, Aoyama Nanami felt the intense heat emanating from the hand on her forehead and took a step back in a panic.

“Ah… Kanda…” Jiang Jing’s intimate actions left Aoyama Nanami flustered, and she even stuttered a little when she spoke.

"Yeah, no fever." Jiang Jing pretended not to notice Aoyama Nanami's reaction and nodded naturally, just like classmates showing concern for each other.

Influenced by Jiang Jing's reaction, Aoyama Nanami seemed to realize that he had made a mountain out of a molehill. He suppressed his racing heart and forced a stiff smile.

“You should take these to the processing station up ahead,” Jiang Jing changed the subject, pointing to the two large bags that were neatly sorted at Aoyama Nanami’s feet.

"Yes, this job involves collecting the recyclable waste from the surrounding area and then sending it to the processing station in front." Aoyama Nanami nodded, her emotions calming down.

"Let's go then, I'm going to pass by there anyway." As he spoke, Jiang Jing casually picked up the larger garbage bag, which weighed more than 20 kilograms.

"Wait a minute, Kanda, thank you, I can do it myself." Aoyama Nanami was startled and reached out to snatch it away.

"Alright, let's go, I happen to be going that way."

Jiang Jing gently brushed aside Aoyama Nanami's hand: "It's rare for me to want to show off my manly spirit today, so Aoyama, just grant my wish."

Knowing Aoyama Nanami's strong will and stubbornness very well, Jiang Jing didn't give her a chance to speak. After finishing speaking, he strode forward, making Aoyama Nanami behind him anxious.

As for not taking both bags, it was to protect Aoyama Nanami's pride.

For the past two years, Nanami Aoyama has come to Kyoto from Osaka alone, despite her family's objections, in pursuit of her dream of becoming a voice actress. Her parents have been the only ones helping to pay for her tuition.

Tuition, living expenses, accommodation fees, and voice actor training course fees were all earned through part-time jobs, which is a huge expense for an ordinary girl.

But for the sake of her dream, Aoyama Nanami has always held on with a strong will and persevered to this day, even though she lives a very frugal life.

They were so poor that they couldn't even afford three meals a day, let alone buy new clothes or cosmetics. After school, they would go shopping and eat ice cream with their close friends.

She also envied her classmates who could simply attend classes happily every day without having to work three or four jobs in addition to the pressure of making a living.

Because he had no free time, Qingshan Qihai, who had been at Shuigao High School for over a year, didn't have a single good friend. Every day, he just went to class and worked part-time, and all he could think about was how to make money for living expenses and tutoring fees for the next week...

Aoyama Nanami stood there, biting her lip, watching Jiang Jing's retreating figure in silence for a while.

"Aoyama, see you tomorrow. And don't overwork yourself; take your time." Jiang Jing tossed the trash bag into the recycling station and turned to look at Aoyama Nanami behind him.

Seeing the faint, warm smile on Jiang Jing's face, like the lazy morning sun, Aoyama Nanami, who had regained her composure, nodded and smiled, saying, "Thank you, Kanda, for today."

"We're all so familiar with each other, no need to be so polite." Jiang Jing waved and turned to leave.

"Speaking of which, it's my turn to be on duty today. I just received 100 million yen. Should I eat something nice to celebrate?" Jiang Jing thought to himself as he turned the corner and walked towards Sakura-sou.

"Well, now that we have money, let's get something good to eat tonight." With that, Jiang Jing stopped walking and disappeared as if he had melted into thin air.