"Rectify this world? Sounds so noble," Xu Xiaoyou said.
She slightly turned to the side, dodged Jian Liu's punch, grabbed the young man's collar, and hurled him to the ground, repeatedly pulling the trigger aimed at his forehead.
"What you're doing is nothing more than a childish outburst; you blame me for everything to deny all that I am. But this hardly even counts as relief."
"Jian Liu, you're toying with the future of the people of this world, all for that pathetic revenge."
The long spike pierced through Jian Liu's forehead, the young man's consciousness faded, then returned moments later, as he suddenly sprang towards Xu Xiaoyou.
The girl's movements weren't large, merely sidestepping and pivoting to elude the young man's attacks. Yet Jian Liu consistently found her elusive, each time he almost touched Xu Xiaoyou's clothing, she easily dodged, and he was killed in an instant.
