Superpowered Love Academy

The moment the mist materialized, the short sword was already piercing the opponent's throat.

The crew-cut man was clearly taken aback by Zuo Le's bizarre ability, but his years of combat experience allowed him to react instantly and even make the right response.

"Awakened Talent!"

He quickly stepped back to dodge the sword, then swung his blade again, while Zuo Le simultaneously activated his Void Power.

The man with the buzz cut narrowed his eyes and forcibly changed the trajectory of his broadsword, keeping it close to Zuo Le's short sword.

1~2~3……

In less than three seconds, Zuo Le's phantom image indeed solidified into a physical form.

The crew-cut man grinned maliciously, a surge of pleasure welling up inside him as he tried to break through the Awakened's abilities.

"Got you?"

He had already begun to anticipate the angle of Zuo Le's next attack after this one was blocked.

But Zuo Le's expression remained unchanged!

The short sword pierced straight into the blade.

Ding!

The impact of the swords clashing, transmitted through the center of the blades, startled the crew-cut man.

The opponent's strength?

wrong!

Zuo Le had no intention of making a second move; his attack consisted of only this one thrust from beginning to end.

The Spirit-Infused Needle was mixed with a massive amount of void power.

The moment the sword's edge struck the blade, the void began to corrode the center of the greatsword.

With the advancement of Zuo Le Jin Li and Fu Ling.

With a single thrust, the short sword created a hole in the blade, aiming straight for the crew-cut man's throat.

Although the person in front of him was a first-level martial artist, even stronger than Scarface, he was still terrified when faced with the sudden attack of the spirit-enhanced magic spikes and dared not withstand it head-on.

Pfft!

Zuo Le instantly pierced a bloody hole in the crew-cut man's throat, and blood immediately sprayed onto his own knife.

He quickly pushed forward, using his broadsword to block Zuo Le's thrust, barely managing to save his own life.

He took two steps back, clutching his bleeding throat, his face filled with fear.

But when the man with the crew cut looked ahead again with his knife, Zuo Le was no longer there.

Pfft!

He tried to swing his sword, but his wrist, which was holding the broadsword, suddenly loosened, and his hand was chopped off by Zuo Le.

Regarding the matter of murder...

Zuo Le never liked to talk back, didn't communicate, didn't waste time, and didn't give anyone a chance.

This time, Zuo Le didn't even bother to say "sorry".

He swung his sword again in an instant.

The sharp edge of the French assassin's sword swept in from the left side of the short-haired man.

The sword, imbued with spirit, was incomparably sharp, slicing through the crew-cut man's neck as easily as cutting tofu.

His head flew off instantly.

The man with the buzz cut looked slightly surprised, his gaze fixed on his headless body.

Zuo Le rarely kills with emotion, because that would be unprofessional.

But now anyone can sense that he is unhappy.

However, there was no one else on the small boat except for Tuqi.

Zuo Le glanced at Tu Qi, thinking that after confirming her safety, he would go into the water to rescue Liu Guodong.

Unexpectedly, Old Liu was lying in the middle of the small boat with a pale face, and Tu Qi was treating and sealing his wounds.

He didn't know Tu Qi's identity, but he felt that her relationship with Zuo Le was unusual, so he said a few words:

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

"..." Tu Qi remained silent.

"Judging from your expressions, you've probably had a fight, but it's nothing serious, you can talk it out."

"..."

“My wife and I are the same. Sometimes when I’m angry, she won’t talk to me for a week or two, but she won’t refuse when I hold her to sleep at night.”

"..."

Seeing that Tu Qi remained silent and Zuo Le stood motionless at the stern like a pillar, Liu Guodong became a little annoyed.

"The ship is sinking, look where the Bull Demon King is."

Zuo Le glanced at the water level, which had reached his ankles, and his expression became somewhat serious.

The current situation is really hard to predict.

He walked up to Liu Guodong, about to speak, but Tu Qi took the initiative and made a move.

The Holy Maiden, who had just been treating Liu Guodong's injuries with a gentle aura, suddenly lashed out with an elbow at him!

Her elbow strikes were far from weak and feeble; they were more like the thug's punches that excited Zuo Le.

Tuqi's elbow strike knocked the boatman unconscious on the spot.

Zuo Le stared at the unconscious Liu Guodong, a look of utter confusion on his face: ???

"If you knock him unconscious with your elbow, who's going to repair the boat?"

Tu Qi stood up and looked at Zuo Le. Having barely spoken until now, she finally spoke:

Are you blaming me?

Zuo Le was stunned.

No, do all women think like this?

Is this really so unreasonable?

Are they talking about the same thing?

The question now is whether they can get ashore and whether they can survive!

"I'm not blaming you, the problem is the boat is leaking now, and I don't know how to fix it, and you probably don't either. Are we just going to watch the boat sink?"

"If we sink, we might as well die here together."

Tuqi's tone was very calm, as if she were talking about something completely unimportant, and her expression did not seem like she was joking.

Zuo Le opened her mouth, then licked her tongue.

I glanced at Tuqi's favorability rating.

【Favourability: 2】

Nothing has changed.

She had indeed long since lost all feelings for him.

Zuo Le didn't know how to answer Tu Qi now; with her attitude, anything she said would be meaningless.

Looking down at the rising water level, it seemed they were really going to fall into the sea.

Could they survive if they capsized the boat?

That probably won't work. He has no idea which way to go, and even if he flips the boat over, it will be difficult for it to drift to land.

However, this is the only option available.

Although, over time, there is a high chance of encountering strange things in the water.

Nine times out of ten, it's still a dead end.

But we should always give it a try.

Since you've decided to capsize, shouldn't you apologize to her before you do?

The thought popped into Zuo Le's mind, after all, the memories he regained after converting the void energy were all about bullying Tu Qi.

There's nothing human about him...

Zuo Le stepped forward, wading through the water to stand in front of Tu Qi.

Tu Qi met his gaze calmly, but because she was wearing a mask, Zuo Le couldn't see her exact expression.

Zuo Le originally wanted to apologize.

But as soon as he stood in front of Tuqi, he acted as if he had lost his mind, his normal intelligence completely dropping offline!

The act of originally intending to apologize took a sudden turn.

In this tense standoff, he actually reached out and touched Tuqi's face.

When Zuo Le made that move, he felt like he must have gone mad. Oh no!

But what's even more outrageous is that Tuqi didn't refuse?

His fingers landed on the edge of the mask, and he easily removed it.

Beneath the mask was still that strikingly beautiful face, only now her eyes and brows were calm, devoid of the previous allure and gentleness.

"What are you doing?" Tu Qi asked calmly.

Zuo Le's expression at this moment was interesting and complicated, a mixture of relief and luck, stiffness and relief.

"It's nothing, just wanted to see you."

Tossing the mask aside, Zuo Le extended his outstretched finger forward.

He was just 1 centimeter away from touching and stroking Tuqi's face.

But at that moment, he suddenly saw the psychic mark on his fingertip.

Zuo Le was stunned when he saw this, and almost forgot that he was a psychic.

Neither the original owner's memories before the transmigration nor his own life ever revealed that he had any summoning beasts or the concept of summoning them to assist him.

But things are different now; he has signed a new psychic contract.

He became a legitimate spirit medium with summoned beasts.

"Wait a minute."

Zuo Le suddenly withdrew his hand, but Tu Qi frowned, rolled her eyes, and turned her head away.

"No, it seems like we can still be saved."

Zuo Le tried to explain, but Tu Qi completely ignored her.

Seeing the ship about to sink, he knew he couldn't delay any longer, so he immediately mobilized his spiritual power and drew a spirit communication ritual on the deck.

"You have to give me some face, Brother Dou!"

Zuo Le touched the spiritual ritual with his fingertips, and a large amount of spiritual power flowed into the array patterns.

hum!

Even Zuo Le felt exhausted from this exertion.

The progress of the shipwreck project has not stopped at all, and the sea remains calm, showing no signs of success.

"Did it fail?"

Glug glug glug...

Suddenly, bubbles rose up around the ship.

boom!

The waves surged.