Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 388: CEO 383 - Heart Like White Moonlight (11) 1 more update

Chapter 388: CEO 383 - Heart Like White Moonlight (11) 1 more update

Ye Shaohua found that in this world, superpower users always seemed to have a sense of superiority over ordinary people.

Xu Anyuan was like this.

So was this boss Qiu, not to mention Murong Qiyue who had been a part of the Cultivation World in her past life.

But—shouldn’t the existence of the Dragon Group be based on protecting ordinary people?

With one hand, Ye Shaohua stopped the array magic artifact that Murong Qiyue had pulled out and kept her other hand in her pocket, tilting her head slightly as if she was sizing up boss Qiu and his people.

Boss Qiu had also been mixed up with the international scene, and his ability to develop his gang to such a degree in Cloud City was enough to prove his competence.

And Murong Qiyue had also been a rising figure in the Cultivation World back in the day.

Yet, all of these people felt a tightening in their hearts under Ye Shaohua’s gaze.

Meeting Ye Shaohua’s clear eyes, boss Qiu immediately became serious.

He couldn’t feel any ripple of superpower energy from Ye Shaohua, yet she had easily blocked Murong Qiyue’s attack.

"Have you served as soldiers?" Ye Shaohua asked the two.

Murong Qiyue and boss Qiu’s people were taken aback. They clearly didn’t want to pay Ye Shaohua any attention, but for some reason, they still honestly shook their heads.

Ye Shaohua seemed somewhat sighful; she lazily withdrew her hand, tossed away Murong Qiyue’s magic artifact used for the array that was not easy to refine, and said casually, "I figured."

Soldiers wouldn’t act like this.

Back then, their entire team of special forces had lost half their number for an overseas merchant fleet. When she arrived, the corpses of the special forces the country had spent countless resources to train were piled up.

She had found the hidden children beneath those corpses.

The complexions of Murong Qiyue and boss Qiu were both very unpleasant.

What did she mean by "I figured"? Clearly, she was looking down on them.

"This superpower user is not easy to provoke," boss Qiu understood the meaning behind Ye Shaohua’s tone; he had never been looked down upon like this in his life, "Just try and you’ll see..."

"Zihang, don’t tell her. Isn’t she the savior?" Murong Qiyue stopped Qiu Zihang, sneering, "Let her go save people!"

Boss Qiu glanced at Murong Qiyue and then at Ye Shaohua.

In the end, he made no move and stood his ground.

"Wei Zhengxun, I advise you not to take action either," Murong Qiyue looked again at Qiu Zihang, who had already removed his glasses, "We sacrifice these few ordinary people for the sake of many more. Since the Dragon Group is useless, I want to see how capable you really are!"

The two subordinates standing behind boss Qiu finally came to their senses, "Boss..."

Before they could say anything, they were stopped by Murong Qiyue.

Qiu Zihang had always admired Murong Qiyue. She always had a variety of strategies, and now that she said to retreat, he didn’t insist on staying.

After all—

Ye Shaohua’s recent actions really seemed provocative.

Murong Qiyue picked up her magic artifact and stepped back a few steps, crossing her arms to watch Ye Shaohua.

Waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

Number One was a Spiritual Power User, his attack method was not the usual superpower user’s style but an unpredictable invisible assault.

The Dragon Group, including Qiu Zihang, had all somewhat suffered at the hands of Number One.

In this world, there was no way to deal with Number One, but Murong Qiyue had a way, carrying with her the memories from her previous life.

With an endless amount of arrays in her mind as well as methods to refine various weapons, she was confident in securing Number One this time.

She always had this sense of superiority, as if she was high above others in the Cultivation World.

By now, Number One’s Spiritual Power had nearly invaded the Spirit Sea of those few ordinary people.

Rescuing them seemed almost impossible.

With that thought, the corners of Murong Qiyue’s mouth revealed a cold smirk.

It had been a long time since she had seen such a brainless woman.

Wei Zhengxun frowned, not moving back, but neatly arranging his glasses before clipping them to his collar, then he stood by Ye Shaohua’s side.

Seeing Ye Shaohua look over at him, Wei Zhengxun responded simply, "I am a soldier," glancing at Murong Qiyue as he spoke, "Most of the Dragon Group are soldiers as well."

Only Murong Qiyue and a few others who joined later were not soldiers.

"What do we do now?" Wei Zhengxun looked towards Ye Shaohua.

Subconsciously waiting for her command.

Ye Shaohua glanced at Wei Zhengxun with some surprise, then rolled her eyes, leaving him with just four words, "Stay where you are."

Before Wei Zhengxun could grasp her meaning, Ye Shaohua had already walked towards Number One.

Number One had captured five ordinary people.

Xun Tianjiao, a child, two elderly people, and a young man.

All five of them were under his control now.

A Spiritual Power barrier was placed all around him within three meters. As Ye Shaohua approached, she felt it and smiled, walking over, "Spiritual Power?"

Number One glanced sharply at Ye Shaohua. After thinking back and confirming that he had never seen her on any ranking lists, he relaxed slightly, "Not bad, you’ve got some insight. But you’ve already entered my range of mental control. Stepping onto my territory, even Daluo Immortals can’t escape..."

Ye Shaohua looked at Number One’s face full of pride and satisfaction, nodded slightly, then took a step forward.

Under the watchful eyes of Murong Qiyue, Qiu Zihang, Wei Zhengxun, and others, her slender, fair fingers directly gripped his throat. Despite being much shorter than Number One, she easily lifted him off the ground.

Number One’s previously smug face instantly became blank.

"I don’t know about Daluo Immortals, but even alchemists about to ascend to godhood dared not say they could control me with Spiritual Power," Ye Shaohua whispered.

Only Number One could hear this.

He widened his eyes in shock. An alchemist about to ascend to godhood? What was that?

Ye Shaohua didn’t kill Number One outright. Instead, she sealed his Spiritual Power and tossed him to the side near Wei Zhengxun.

Then, she looked at the five ordinary people lying on the ground and immediately pulled out her phone to dial 120.

The community was in a good location; there was a hospital just down the main street.

The ambulance arrived swiftly.

As Ye Shaohua was getting into the ambulance, she paused for a moment, glanced sideways at Murong Qiyue and the others, and with a gaze as exquisite as jade, came to a conclusion: "Inexperienced."