A Villain's Journey Begins in the Type-Moon World

"Hehehe, what kind of guy do you think I am, so audacious? Turns out you're just a bunch of brats who haven't even been weaned yet. Did you think I wouldn't recognize you just because you're speaking in a low voice?"

One of the men, who clearly appeared to be a sergeant, pulled out a military iron bar from his back and said with a sneer:

"Think you can bully us just because there are more of you? You brats, today we'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents!! We'll show you why your parents don't dare to act tough in front of us!"

"Let me show you what it means to be a soldier of Ursus!!"

"on!"

At Winter's command, his henchmen followed suit and struck him with blunt weapons.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out. More than twenty people surrounded three soldiers, but they did not have the advantage they had expected. Just as the sergeant had said, even some adult Ursus people dared not do anything to them.

It wasn't simply out of fear, but because their strength was undeniable. Moreover, the three soldiers coordinated remarkably well, back to back, facing the enemy on three sides, yet they held their own and even forced many students to their knees.

On the rooftop above, Lyudmila lay down and looked down, shaking her head in disbelief.

"They're just a bunch of greenhorn brats. They're not even a tenth as skilled as Alex. They're not ruthless enough, and they clearly don't have much guts."

Lyudmila wasn't looking down on children. In fact, the Reunion Movement's youth team was no less capable than the adult team. For example, Shattered Bones dared to fight his way out of the border army's encirclement.

But these people in front of me are clearly students living in an ivory tower. They might be good at being troublemakers and bullies on a daily basis, but if they really fought against people in the official system, their true abilities would be revealed very quickly. Especially the Ursus soldiers, who were born for the war machine, are even less comparable.

"Uh!"

However, at that moment, a muffled groan was heard. It turned out that a sergeant was not only being overpowered in the struggle with the other party, but he could not even hold onto his military baton and was disarmed.

"Huh? That's the little bear who was leading the pack earlier. He's pretty strong, quite the talent," Lyudmila said, her eyes lighting up.

Chapter 250: Xiong Xiong's Acting

Winter, wielding a piece of water pipe that she had somehow found, actually managed to overpower a soldier, knocking his weapon out of his hand and striking him twice on the arm.

However, the other two soldiers clearly reacted and swung their batons to support him, forcing Winter back.

Seeing that things were going badly, and that his men might not be able to get up if the fighting continued, Winter immediately lowered his voice and shouted, "This is tough! Pull!"

Then, she grabbed a nearby trash can to cover her men's retreat. When she saw three soldiers running up, she threw the trash can at them and ran away.

"Damn it! Those damn brats! I'll beat them to a pulp!" (Ursus curse)

As luck would have it, the officer who had just been beaten to the ground was the one who got splashed with the filth.

"Vanya, you're such a coward. You can't even beat a brat who's not even wet behind the ears," a fellow soldier sneered.

"(Ursus curses)! That brat, he's got some strength! I wasn't paying attention and lost!"

The sergeant named Vania snorted and said, "I'll capture it later and give it a good makeover!"

Having said that, he immediately gave chase in the direction the men had fled. The remaining two exchanged glances, and one of them asked, "Wen Juncao, should we continue the pursuit?"

"Chase them! They've been hit a few times, they can't go far! Take these good-for-nothing thugs back with us, they'll be good for the army! Especially that leader, he's a good one."

The soldier who first pulled out his baton also ran forward without saying a word.

Soon, the three soldiers resumed their pursuit of the students and, before long, cornered them in a dead end.

"Heh, running away? Why did you stop running? You brat."

The soldiers, holding batons and glaring menacingly at the students with nowhere to run, slowly approached.

"Where did all that arrogance go! Now you're scared?" Looking at the trembling figures, one of the soldiers' expressions hardened. "How dare you get my clothes so dirty! Today you'll learn what a bloody lesson is!"

"Splash!"

However, just as the three approached within a few meters, a loud noise suddenly came from above. The three immediately looked up and saw a huge cloud of smoke falling directly from the building and hitting them.

"Cough cough cough!! You bastard!! Cough cough cough!!"

The smoke and dust blinded the three soldiers, causing them to lose their sense of perception and judgment of the outside world for a moment.

"Charge!" You Lin, you want to sing, you Lin, are you here...?

At that moment, several more people appeared behind the three soldiers. They all held round tables and used them as shields to charge at the three soldiers.

"boom!!"

The three soldiers had no chance to dodge and were hit squarely, shattering several pieces of the wooden table, demonstrating the force of the impact.

"call out--"

Just then, as the three soldiers fell to the ground, a cloud of dust rose up, and a large net suddenly rose up from where the three had fallen, binding them tightly inside the net and suspending them in the air.

"beat!!"

At that moment, at Lin Dong's command, the students instantly took action, rushing forward and wielding wooden sticks or water pipes to beat up the three soldiers.

Now, bound by the soft net, the three soldiers' struggles within were futile. Without any weapons, they had no way to break free.

Ultimately, with each person striking twice per second on average, the three were not only beaten to a bloody pulp, but some were also knocked unconscious by blows to the head.

When Winter felt it was about time, he finally stopped, spat, and said, "These damned thugs are quite capable; we almost got caught off guard. Put them down and tie their hands and legs."

The group of henchmen then lowered the rope net, quickly tied up the three men, and dragged them aside. Winter wiped his sweat, looked at several of his men who were either broken bones or bleeding from head wounds, shook his head, and said:

"It's embarrassing to have made myself like this. I need to practice more in the future."

Then, Winter went over to check on the three men who had been beaten unconscious. She patted them to check their level of consciousness, then picked one of them and pretended to kick his wound, knocking him to the ground.

The man's brow twitched slightly, and just as he was about to open his eyes, Lin Dong suddenly said, "He's already passed out. Call him over to confirm, and then we can collect our reward."

Then, the man closed his eyes and didn't open them again. Seeing this, Winter sneered twice, but pretended not to have seen anything.

Soon, another set of footsteps echoed in the alley. The soldier who had just woken up opened his eyes slightly upon hearing the noise and saw a woman who looked like a middle-aged woman walking towards him.

Although his clothes weren't luxurious, they were still the kind of clothing one would expect from a wealthy family. Unfortunately, with his head on the ground and his eyes squinting, his perspective was limited, and he couldn't see the whole picture.

Just then, a sharp voice said, "Is it all done?"

“It’s done. As you requested, we didn’t make too much of a scene, just gave them a bloody lesson. Look.” Winter said, pointing to the three people lying down.

"Hmm... Hmph, these arrogant and domineering soldiers, relying on the backing of big shots, run rampant in the city. They even dare to raid the homes of newly emerging nobles. Poor me, oh dear, my injuries haven't even healed yet."

The middle-aged woman said resentfully:

"Just wait, the nobles in the city will teach them a lesson about the price of their recklessness! This time, we're just collecting some interest."

Then, the crisp sound of coins being coined rang out. The middle-aged woman handed a bag of coins to Lin Dong and said:

"These dozen or so Chervin gold coins are enough for your brothers' medical expenses plus this reward. Hehe..."

After speaking, the middle-aged woman left without even glancing at the soldiers who had been beaten like dogs. The others, having received their gold coins, cheered and departed. The soldier who had regained his senses stared intently at the departing woman's back.

They actually dared to hire thugs to injure people, and even dared to unite against the garrison? Very well... very well indeed. After they successfully return, we must report the situation to the general and ask him to take charge for them!

Seeing that everyone had left, the soldier began trying to wake his comrades and prepare to inform them of the situation.

……

"Anna, what's wrong with your voice? When did you learn voice-changing techniques?"

After everyone had run far away, Lin Dong looked at Zhenli, who was dressed as a middle-aged woman, and couldn't help but ask her a question out of curiosity.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you." Zhenli chuckled and said, "Look at you, you tried to lower your voice, but people still recognized you as a kid. You almost got intimidated by these three right from the start."

"Don't even mention it. If I hadn't taken one of them down, these guys would probably have scattered long ago." Winter still felt a chill when she recalled it.

"Now you're scared? Luckily I made some preparations, otherwise, relying purely on force, you people might not be a match for those three."

Truth chuckled softly, then said:

"Fortunately, because they recognized your age, they underestimated you and didn't choose to run away immediately, instead falling into a trap later."

"If it had been an adult, they would have run away immediately, and we would have been exposed... Well, it's just that we didn't have enough time and our plans weren't comprehensive enough. But we were lucky, and we succeeded in the end."

"Yeah, those kids are really lucky to have gotten this far."

However, at that moment, a figure blocked the path of the group of students and said in a mocking voice.

"Who!?" Upon seeing the sudden situation, Winter instantly stood in front of Truth, pointing the water pipe at him in a standoff.

"What? You think you can just do whatever you want to people now that you just successfully did something bad?"

The man sneered.

"Now that you've seen it all, then lie down completely!" Upon seeing this, Winter immediately rushed forward and hit the other party with a water pipe.

"Varied--!?"

However, the other's hand swiftly seized Winter's arm, which was wielding the hose. Not only was the movement faster, but it also managed to restrain Winter's innate, monstrous strength with a single hand.

"Wow, that's quite strong. No wonder that big guy couldn't catch it." The mysterious man said with a hint of admiration.

"Get out of my way!" Winter immediately tried to grab the mysterious man's neck with her other hand, but the mysterious man grabbed Winter's hand and pushed it backward, twisting his body in a strange spinning motion behind Winter.

"Well!!"

Then, the mysterious figure locked Winter's neck and began a rear-naked choke. A feeling of suffocation welled up inside Winter, but her pride and joy in her strength was now useless; she couldn't break free at all.

Winter waved at Truth, seemingly wanting her to run away quickly, but Truth looked troubled and sighed, "Sister Kingslayer, stop playing around and let Sonia go."

"Cough cough cough!!"

Then, Winter felt her neck loosen and she knelt on the ground, coughing incessantly.

"Hmph, you almost caused me trouble, and now you know to call me 'sister'." The newcomer was none other than Lyudmila, who had been following and observing all the way.

Chapter 251: Stereotypes

"I was wondering which group of people were so bold, but I never expected it to be you, Anna, you little bookworm."

Lyudmila looked at Truth and shook her head.

Truth was an oddball she encountered a few months ago when she was developing her downline in Chernobog. She wasn't someone she had chosen to submit promotional brochures to, because Truth's parents both worked for local government agencies in Chernobog.

In other words, Truth's family background is not well-suited for developing members for the Integration Movement. Moreover, Lyudmila's initial focus was on infected individuals, not on expanding her network to include ordinary students.

One day, somehow, Truth infiltrated the infected's ranks and came to the underground city together, where he listened to Lyudmila recount the contents of the propaganda brochure and received ideological guidance.

Lyudmila still remembers that day. Truth asked her many questions and pointed out her misunderstandings, which almost embarrassed her and made her think that it was a mole sent by someone to sabotage her.

It was later learned that the other person had simply happened to see someone reading a brochure in the park, became interested in its contents, and then followed them to Lyudmila's classroom in the underground street.

Later, Truth frequently visited her class for a period of time. However, after several instances of her teasing her, Lyudmila couldn't take it anymore and eventually just threw a brochure at Truth, telling her to read it herself.

Later, truth did come less often, but not only because Lyudmila gave her the book, but also because she discovered that Lyudmila's literacy was also problematic, so she rarely asked her for advice anymore.

She would come to me every now and then to ask if there were any similar books for her to read.

Lyudmila tried to use her contributions to the Reunion Movement as an excuse, since Truth really only focused on studying and attending classes. She didn't participate in any other activities related to the Reunion Movement at all. Whether it was developing organization members or helping the Infected, she hadn't done anything. (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

However, she was refuted by the other party's statement that "knowledge should not be the privilege of a few." Lyudmila had no choice but to make a copy of the "Integration Trilogy," which she had used to develop the organization, and thus reveal the truth.

Although Truth has made no contribution to the Integration Movement, and although Truth has criticized her in previous classes, Lyudmila still thinks highly of this promising child.

Being able to understand the ideas of the Integration Movement to such a profound degree already makes one a qualified member of the Integration Movement.

Lyudmila knew very well that most of her talents lay in physical strength, and that to manage and educate the members of the Reunion Movement, she needed suitable personnel. And she happened to have high hopes for Truth's comprehension and persuasive abilities.

"What, after reading for so long, you've finally figured it out and are ready to put it into practice? Where did you find your partner? He's got good physical fitness; he'd be a good vanguard," Lyudmila said with a smile.

Although the Führer is now at their headquarters, eliminating concerns about ideological education, Lyudmila knows very well that the Führer will eventually return to headquarters, and she still desperately needs children like Truth.

"This guy who talks to himself... cough cough, who is he?" Winter touched her neck. This was the first time she had been defeated so easily, which made her feel a little frustrated.

“She’s an acquaintance of mine, very capable, and very stubborn,” Zhenli said with a smile.

"Hey, hey, hey, who's being stubborn? I admit I can't argue with you, but don't you think about how much you've taken from us for free? Do you really feel at ease with all this? Even the most basic book, you have to pay for it, right?"

Lyudmila rolled her eyes and then said, "Alright, I'm not here to argue with you. You all have to listen to me about this matter today. Now you need to come with me."

"Go? Where to?" Winter frowned.

"Going to the underground mall... You bunch of brats really think you can get away with just changing your clothes? You really think that just because you're dressed as a noble, those soldiers will fight to the death with those nobles?"

Lyudmila said irritably:

“Some of you have probably been injured and bled, right? Bloodstains are still visible in those places. The army has trained a large number of blood-tracking beasts. Finding you by the scent of blood is incredibly easy.”

"And don't think everyone is stupid. If those noble lords really intended to attack the garrison, those few people shouldn't be alive, and they shouldn't have been given the chance to see it! A little thought will tell you that they didn't do it."

Upon hearing this, not only were the already somewhat flustered friends calmed down, but even Zhenli, unusually, frowned and did not refute it.

“I admit that you have some cleverness, but sometimes the situation has nothing to do with how smart you are, but rather with your limited perspective. You don’t know what kind of opponent you are facing.”

Lyudmila turned around and said, "Come with me. Before the guards find us, let's hide in the underground street. At least they won't dare to break in there for the next few days, and they can protect you for a while."