Starting with summoning the succubus

Qi Lin remained expressionless, his toes twirling as he crushed the broken kneecap completely. Then he lifted his foot and stomped down, stepping on his right knee.

"Crack!"

"Ahhhh-"

Another sound of bone cracking, another cry of agony.

"..."

The surrounding thugs, watching this scene, were all stunned and dared not step forward to help.

Because Thomas is the strongest among them, a peak level zero battle aura knight!

To be able to beat Thomas so badly that he couldn't fight back at all, this is not just at the zero level, it's definitely at the first level!

The difference between life levels is like the difference between clouds and mud.

If a zero-level opponent were to fight a first-level opponent, and they were to get serious, they would absolutely die.

"boom."

Finally, Qi Lin flicked his right hand, tossing Thomas, who had fainted from the pain, out like a dead dog.

This guy isn't dead, but he's crippled.

Thomas, whose kneecaps were crushed and shattered, will most likely never be able to stand up again in his lifetime.

High-level healers from the extraordinary era, along with those expensive, advanced medicines, wouldn't be provided to a scumbag in a slum.

On the other hand, this level of disability was the maximum that Old John could tolerate.

The "law" in the slums of Dawn City is vague, but it is not entirely nonexistent. He must be careful to be mindful of the limits and not go too far.

"..."

Next, Qi Lin looked around and coldly glanced at the twenty-odd thugs nearby who were pale with fright.

Some people were trembling with fear.

Some people's legs were trembling.

There are still some people... who want to run away!

"Irena, stop them!"

Qi Lin shouted in a low, deep voice.

"Hehe, I understand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Lin's demonic body quickly returned to normal. His horns disappeared, his height shrank back to about 1.78 meters, and his white hair turned black again, completely restoring him to a normal human form.

A streak of pink light escaped from his body and transformed into the appearance of Elena.

With a smile on her face, she snapped her fingers, releasing a pink ripple that instantly spread across the entire basketball court, freezing all the thugs in place, including those who tried to escape.

magic!

Succubi are not demons that excel in physical strength; their true strength lies in various forms of magic.

"..."

Qi Lin looked at the thugs who were immobilized, thought for a moment, and then went forward to search them one by one.

He planned to get back all the money that the original owner had been robbed of from these bastards.

But it turned out he was overthinking it.

He seriously overestimated the financial resources of these street thugs.

A bunch of penniless scoundrels, dirt poor.

He searched all twenty-odd people, including the unconscious Thomas, but in the end he only managed to scrape together a pitiful few hundred dollars, all of them crumpled and crumpled coins.

"That's fine then."

Qi Lin folded the money and stuffed it into his pocket, then walked towards the basketball hoop on the other side.

He sat down, leaning against the basketball hoop, and coldly looked at the twenty-odd thugs who were frozen in place around him.

"How to say?"

Elena looked around, observing the people with interest. "Like that blond human, are you going to crush their legs?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Qi Lin hesitated and considered for a while, but ultimately shook his head. "I also want to, but unfortunately, it's not possible. If the neighborhood suddenly has more than twenty disabled people who can't walk, things will get out of hand and exceed Old John's maximum tolerance. I don't want to go to jail because of these scumbags."

"Tsk!"

Irene pursed her lips, then asked, "What level of tolerance would be acceptable?"

"One hand for each of us," Qi Lin said calmly.

"Bone broken?" Elena asked hesitantly.

"Crush it!" Qi Lin's voice deepened.

"it is good!"

Upon hearing this, Elena's face immediately broke into a sweet smile.

"Hello, hello."

Elena walked up to a white thug with tattooed arms, tilted her head, and blinked her big pinkish-purple eyes. "Do you usually use your left hand or your right hand? If you prefer your right hand, I'll leave you your left hand."

Qi Lin glanced at the tattooed man.

That skull tattoo looks so familiar... Oh, it's Tony Jason, just like Thomas, a white man from an orphanage.

He remembered that once, after Jason beat up the original owner, he burned the original owner's back with a cigarette butt, and there was still a scar to this day.

Damn it, now this scar can be considered his scar.

Grass.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

How about this guy breaks both of his hands?

"me……"

At this moment, Jason looked at Elaina in front of him, tears streaming down her face, struggling desperately but unable to move at all. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Left...left hand, I like to use my left..."

"Just kidding, I won't hold back either hand! Hehehe!"

Before he could finish speaking, Elena stuck out her tongue and made a face, then snapped her fingers, and Jason's hands were twisted into pretzels by an invisible force!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Jason's piercing scream suddenly rang out, cutting through the night.

Elena, on the other hand, was completely captivated, as if she were at a concert by a top-notch symphony orchestra, enjoying the enchanting music.

As for the residents living nearby?

They wouldn't have any objection to the noise.

Because this is the slums of Dawn City, a breeding ground for sin and evil, where the law of the jungle is crystal clear, and screams can be heard every night. The residents living nearby have long been accustomed to such noises.

"Irena".

Qi Lin glanced at Jason, whose hands had been crippled, and then chuckled at the succubus, "I just said, one hand. This one is fine, but don't let it happen again."

There are more than twenty thugs here. If all of them had their hands cut off, it would be beyond the limit.

Like I said, he doesn't want to go to jail because of these scumbags.

"I know~"

Elena responded to Qi Lin and then continued working.

"Da da da~"

This seemingly harmless and beautiful little succubus hummed a cheerful tune as she cast spells, twisting off the right hands of one thug after another.

Qi Lin sat under the basketball hoop, quietly watching this scene.

He suddenly remembered a sentence from the book.

"The succubi may be alluring in appearance, but never forget that beneath their beauty lies a ferocious, bloodthirsty demonic heart. They are not themselves; they are forever monsters." — *Demon Musings*

"Mr. Author, I think in your world, only monsters can live like human beings..."

A few minutes later,

Qi Lin smiled as he stood up and walked into the darkness outside the basketball court, facing the eerie night.

"Irena".

"Ok?"

"Let's go home."

Chapter 7 [Please Read Further] Dawn Academy, A Little Interlude on the Bus

"I don't want to take a shower here."

"why?"

"Who takes a bath next to a latrine? Even in hell, the conditions aren't this bad. How come you're so poor?"

"...I don't want to apologize for my poverty. Anyway, you can either wash or sleep on the floor. Choose one."

"Ah, okay."

Rental housing.

At Qi Lin's request, the little succubus Elena reluctantly went into the toilet/bathroom, took off her clothes, picked up the showerhead and started spraying.

The door is still open.

"Remember to close the door when you shower next time!"

Qi Lin reluctantly helped close the door, then sat on the floor, looking at the small, cramped living room, and began to ponder the rest of his life.

He is currently attending Shuguang College.