Imposter Young Master
Chapter 621 - 625: I Don’t Mind_1

Chapter 621: Chapter 625: I Don’t Mind_1

Yang Gang’s face slightly changed.

"Hell, I’m done for!"

Even though he is in his Perfect Form, even though his superpower has already reached the mid-level of LV-4, facing hundreds of Genetic Beasts would undoubtedly be the end of him.

Yang Gang had already experienced the strength of Genetic Beasts on the cruise ship of the Dawn of Light. They were definitely not inferior to ordinary people with genetic modifications.

Some of these variations even have strength rivaling that of Superpower Users.

Just as Yang Gang was getting ready to put up a desperate fight, Moli whistled again, and the falcon that had already flown to her own front let out a long cry and turned back.

"Any clues?" someone asked Moli.

These people obviously were armed, raising their guns cautiously.

Moli shook her head slightly, "They’ve already left."

"Can we catch up? The secret of the Genetic Beasts can’t be made public yet, otherwise, it would give hard-line forces of genetic modifiers excuses to incite conflict. We can’t take on that responsibility." someone said.

No wonder they were anxious. Although the genetic modifiers and the Human Government are currently discussing ways to coexist, the situation seems to be peaceful. But in fact, the relationship between the two is very fragile. Any small accident could potentially evolve into a situation that can’t be controlled.

When that happens, it would be the twilight of mankind.

"I think he’s just an intruder who doesn’t know the secret of the Genetic Beasts. He probably heard the roars of the wild beasts, so he subconsciously shot out three ice arrows. If he was a spy, he wouldn’t be so stupid as to leave behind evidence like the ice arrows." Moli said.

"Uh, that makes sense." One of the minor leaders among them nodded, "Today’s experiment is over. To be safe, let’s go back. Moli, when we get back, compile this into a report to the Upper Peak."

"Yes, I understand." Moli nodded.

Afterward, the group began to retreat.

Moli whistled, and those Genetic Beasts slowly stood up and walked towards the depths of the mountain range.

Before leaving, Moli gave a meaningful look at where Yang Gang was hiding, but she didn’t say anything, and just turned and left.

Sometime later, after confirming those people had left, Yang Gang finally let out a long sigh of relief, jumping down from the tree.

He looked towards the deep mountains, a trace of doubt flickered in his eyes: "Moli must have noticed me, right? If so, did she just save me?"

Running into Moli here left Yang Gang’s mind in chaos.

He didn’t dare to stay here any longer, after a short rest, he left.

Upon returning to Gu Xiaorou’s apartment, Shen Jing was standing at the door, acting as if she wanted to knock on the door, but hesitated.

"Shen Jing, good morning," Yang Gang greeted with a smile.

Seeing Yang Gang coming from around the corner, Shen Jing was startled, she tidied up her emotions before saying, "Yang Gang, you went out?"

"Yeah, to do some exercise."

"Oh, after you freshen up, come to my room for breakfast. I made enough for two," Shen Jing said, her head slightly downcast and her face bashful, she didn’t dare to look at Yang Gang.

Yang Gang nodded his head, "Okay."

After breakfast, Yang Gang and Shen Jing went to Haixing University together.

At this moment, in class one of the third-year English department.

When Yang Fei arrived in the classroom, she glanced and saw a rose again.

For a week straight, every morning when she arrived in the classroom, there was a rose on her desk.

"Hey, Feifei, who gave this to you? Teacher Sima?" One of the girls ran over and asked.

Yang Fei held her forehead, the news about Sima Bing was spreading really fast!

But Yang Fei didn’t think the rose was from Sima Bing.

Although Sima Bing was very romantic, he generally wouldn’t do anything that attracted attention.

As for who sent it?

Honestly, Yang Fei didn’t really care.

Her mind was in such a mess, how could she have the mood to think about who had sent the rose?

As usual, Yang Fei put the rose directly into her drawer, planning to secretly throw it out after school.

"Where does all this gossip come from? Xu Ru, instead of prying into such boring gossip in your spare time, you should visit Yuan to find a boyfriend." Yang Fei rolled her eyes.

She had a good relationship with this girl and often shared some harmless jokes.

Xu Ru giggled, "Women live on gossip."

"Haah~" Yang Fei held her forehead, a look of speechlessness on her face.

At this moment, a few boys from the Anime Club were gathered discussing this year’s new releases before class started.

"Speaking of this year’s new anime, there were quite a few that appeal to people who like younger sisters. Like ’The Contract of the New Sister Devil’ or ’The Forbidden Spell of the Holy Sword’, for instance." somebody said.

"Heh heh, of course. Those who prefer younger sisters are becoming the mainstream. I wish I had a cute sister of my own."

"I’d like one too."

..

The girl students showed some disdain.

"Tch, those perverted shut-ins, obsessed with the idea of sisters, what the hell are they thinking? Are there really big brothers in real life who like their little sisters? Wouldn’t that be incest?"

"It’s not like that. Being into ’sisters’ is just a general concept. It doesn’t specifically refer to being infatuated with one’s actual sister. It refers more to liking girls who are slightly younger and have no blood relation or direct blood relation. These girls usually possess characteristics like being vulnerable, lovable, and can stir up a man’s protective instincts." One of the girls seemed to know more about anime culture.

"Ohh, as expected of a seasoned fujoshi girl, you really know a lot about anime culture."

..

Yang Fei propped her cheek up with her hand, her gaze drifting towards the window.

"Vulnerable, lovable, and able to stir up a man’s protective instincts, huh? Sigh~ I don’t seem to be any of those. Wait.."

Yang Fei snapped back to reality, seeming extremely upset.

"Why the heck should Miss Yang feel down? What’s she thinking? Acting like a weak girl just to have Yang Gang protect her? Hey, Comrade Yang Fei, have you lost your mind? Why on earth would you want a wild monkey like him to protect you!"

Yang Fei suddenly stood up, causing the people around her to jump in surprise.

Unmindful of the other students’ strange looks, Yang Fei walked out of the classroom, heading to a cold water tap on the campus. She opened the tap and began to wash her face.

"I must still be half asleep, that’s why I’m having such absurd thoughts, yes, yes."

Just at this moment, Shen Jing’s voice rang out: "Feifei, good morning!"

Recognizing Shen Jing’s voice, Yang Fei turned her head to greet her. But upon seeing another person beside Shen Jing, her face instantly darkened.

Pulling Shen Jing aside, Yang Fei glared at Yang Gang: "Yang Gang, I’m warning you. Don’t you dare play with Shen Jing’s feelings!"

"When did I ever?" Yang Gang looked innocent.

"Then let me ask you, are you planning on marrying Shen Jing?" Yang Fei fixed Yang Gang with a stare.

"Well,.."

Yang Gang fell silent, unable to make that promise.

Seeing this, Shen Jing quickly intervened: "Feifei, I..I never intended to marry Yang Gang either."

"Huh?" Yang Fei blinked: "Then why are you so close with him? This guy’s reputation is thoroughly ruined now. Being so close to him will only lower your own worth!"

Shen Jing smiled, gently adjusting the fringe on her forehead, and replied lightly: "I don’t mind."

"Hmm.." For some reason, Yang Fei felt a strange sense of conflict within her heart.

"Oh, I need to get to the school infirmary now. I am off lecturing duties today, so if you fall ill, feel free to visit me in the infirmary." Yang Gang chuckled.

"Tch! Only a puppy would go to a half-baked doctor like you for treatment!" After saying that, Yang Fei pulled Shen Jing away and left.

Yang Gang watched as Yang Fei left, his hand on his chin, lost in thought.

Upon arriving at the school infirmary,

"Doctor Yang, come have a look at your private office and see if it meets your satisfaction." Liu Man, dressed in a white coat, spoke with a faint smile.

"Ok."

Led by Liu Man, Yang Gang entered a clinic room.

At the entrance was a picture of Yang Gang with his name underneath. The room was roughly forty to fifty square meters, with a private cubicle specifically for treating certain private diseases.

The room was neat and tidy, well-equipped, not bad at all.

"Hmm, not bad, not bad." Yang Gang nodded in approval.

"Well, you can work here at ease then. There’s a duty chart on the desk, you can take a look. I have other things to do, so I’ll leave first." With that, Liu Man left.

The news of Yang Gang’s arrest was suppressed by national security, so not many people knew about it.

After Liu Man left, Yang Gang sat in a comfy leather swivel chair, picking up the duty chart and looking it over.

Just then, the door was knocked and a woman’s voice sounded: "Doctor, I’d like to see a patient."