Jin Yina focused her gaze on Wan Haihao, her beautiful eyes shimmering with light, pondering for a long time, but ultimately did not speak.

Before she came to China, she had already made clear plans and had her own goals.

Wan Haihao, not bad.

Very outstanding, even more so than those so-called extraordinary rising stars in South Korea.

But it's still not enough.

What she seeks has never been just excellence.

Following Wan Haihao, Jin Yina and Li Xuanxun took a brief tour of the Grass Hut Academy, encountering many first and second-term members of the academy and other international participants of the extraordinary exchange meeting along the way.

The one who left the deepest impression on Jin Yina was a woman.

Su Qiangwei!

For some reason, an Indian meeting participant provoked her and was directly knocked unconscious by her on the spot.

If no one had stopped her, that participant might have died right then and there.

When Jin Yina arrived at the scene, she only saw the participant lying on the ground like a dead dog, bleeding from all seven orifices, in a very miserable state.

"Worthy of being the Martial God!"

Even though a few hours had passed, recalling that scene still made Jin Yina feel emotional, her blood boiling, her whole body almost burning up.

Whatever conflict had occurred between that Indian participant and Su Qiangwei, Jin Yina did not wish to investigate further.

She only felt that Su Qiangwei was powerful and strong, the most straightforward, carefree, and formidable woman she had ever seen in her life.

Thinking about this, Jin Yina's eyes dimmed a bit, and her mood became significantly lower.

It's a pity that Su Qiangwei is a woman, not a man.

Otherwise, Jin Yina would have had no hesitation in making Su Qiangwei her partner.

All along, Jin Yina publicly claimed that her superpower was only the B-level [Charm].

In truth, only she herself knew that her real ability was the superpower called [Emotional Tribulation].

This superpower can only be activated once in a lifetime — it allows one to unconditionally bind with a person of the opposite sex, enabling them to live and die together, have linked thoughts, share power, and progress together, while also sharing damage.

Since she had never disclosed this to anyone, Jin Yina privately estimated that her awakened superpower was at least A+ level, perhaps even infinitely close to S-level!

The extraordinary charm she displayed, captivating people like Li Xuanxun to dedicate everything to her, was merely a minor ancillary effect of [Emotional Tribulation].

If used well, binding an infinitely potential strong individual with [Emotional Tribulation] could produce strategic effects absolutely no less than any National Guardian-level superpower!

"What a pity…"

The image of Su Qiangwei floated in Jin Yina's mind, making her feel truly unlucky: "The Martial God is a girl, and [Emotional Tribulation] can only bind someone of the opposite sex."

"Otherwise…"

Isn't Su Qiangwei beautiful?

Isn't Su Qiangwei's potential the strongest globally?

Isn't Su Qiangwei's way of doing things powerful enough?

Considering all the above, why can't a pure girl romance be acceptable?

But alas, in this world, there is no "if" and "otherwise."

[Emotional Tribulation] is strong, yet it has its limitations.

Just like all other superpowers.

...

In the blink of an eye, the sun set and the moon rose.

The night enveloped the earth.

Dim stars adorned the dark sky, flickering subtly, while only a bright moon shone brilliantly in the sky.

Leonard Baholi awoke from his unconscious state.

"Damn woman! How dare she refuse my goodwill! I'm going to kill her!"

He was an Indian superpower user, with an A-level combat type superpower, having coincidentally taken down a pair of rookie White Manes, gaining great fame recently in India.

However, today he was instantly defeated by a Hua Country girl, reduced to bleeding from the seven orifices and knocked out on the spot.

If it weren't for his special superpower that reinforced his body, he might have had to lay in bed for seven or eight days to regain consciousness.

Someone with a slightly weaker constitution might have been turned into a vegetable, never able to wake up again for the rest of their life.

Beside him, an old hunched man spoke in a weak, aged voice: "Master Leonard, please do not be willful anymore."

"This is not India; if you wish to shower favor on those of the opposite sex, you must seek their consent. Otherwise, you could be arrested or even shot dead on the spot."

Hearing this, Leonard felt very wronged.

He had merely asked for the other party's name, not even touched a finger yet.

Why doesn't even his own people believe him?

Does he look so much like a lecherous demon in everyone's eyes?

Fine!

Indeed! Leonard admitted that he was indeed a demon among women in India, and when he greeted that Hua Country girl, he did have a bit of malicious intent.

But he's not an idiot, knowing well what to do and not to do in such serious occasions!

At most, just a touch of the hand... no, Leonard swore by his last name, he didn't even lay a finger on her, just had a distant greeting, and ended up being knocked out!

That damned woman, does she have the Mind Reading Technique?

His smile and mannerisms were professionally trained; they shouldn't have any flaws!

"The sparring exchange meeting started a minute ago."

A role similar to an old butler said in a lifeless tone: "If Master Leonard wishes to participate, you can dine first, then…"

"Enough! I'm full from being so angry! I want revenge! What meal?"

Leonard interrupted the old man's speech: "Quick! Take me there! I want to challenge that woman! I want to humiliate her publicly! I'll kill her!"

"Within the allowable rules, as you wish."

The old butler escorted Leonard out of the room.

...

Three minutes later, Leonard finally arrived at the exchange meeting venue.

Just in time, as two Extraordinary Ones originally sparring were about to leave the stage.

He immediately spotted the woman who had knocked him out.

Leonard raised his hand at once, about to speak, when a voice filled with dominance and a captivating, irresistible presence sounded from behind him.

"Haven't fought in a long while."

"Let me stretch my muscles."

"Kid, it's you."

A surging wave of murderous aura rushed at him, Leonard broke out in a cold sweat, his heart pounding wildly.

He widened his eyes in fury, about to turn around, but suddenly found his head firmly grasped by a hand of iron-like grip.

A terrifying and unparalleled power clamped onto his head, inching inwards.

Leonard Baholi tried to resist, desperately activating his body-enhancing ability, only to find mournfully that all his combined strength couldn't even match that one hand.

Crack, crack, crack...

Leonard Baholi's scalp was pressed open by the fingers, blood flowing like water, covering his brows and eyes.

Covered in blood, Leonard Baholi at this moment looked hideous and ugly, like a demon.

He was dragged like a little chick to the center of the venue.

"Demon Child! Please stop!"

"Don't be impulsive!"

"This is sparring, not killing; please show mercy!"

"Go Zhang Kuang! Take out that bastard! Daring to think about touching me, he deserves to die!"

The atmosphere in the venue stagnated.

Feeling the complex gazes of everyone, Su Qiangwei stuck out her tongue, "Can so many people understand Mandarin?"

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