Similar to his early days as a novice, coupled with the memories altered by Zhi Ran, it was as if he came from a parallel universe, a mediocre version of himself stuck at the pinnacle of mastery.
Returning to Shen City in that state was like swimming naked in a river teeming with crocodiles—
The things Zhi Ran had prepared for him were like tools for feigning weakness to exploit strength, capable of proving their worth at crucial moments.
Furthermore, if Zhi Ran's plan proceeded smoothly, Lan Yan would become an unprecedentedly powerful, strategic-level superhuman. He himself possessed hidden strength that could erupt at critical moments, and with Lan Yan's addition...
Stirring up the waters, exposing the enemy, and with a high probability of victory!
However, no plan can keep up with changes. Although he didn't know what had happened to Zhi Ran and Lan Yan...
But without a doubt, Zhi Ran's bold yet meticulously planned scheme had veered into an unpredictable abyss.
But as long as Zhi Ran and Lan Yan were still around, he believed there was no hurdle he couldn't overcome. Moreover, he gently stroked his dantian, where a condensed stream of energy swirled like thunder.
He had also received unexpected assistance—
But despite his complete trust in Sister Zhiran and Sister Lanyan, a subconscious unease rose within him, a possibility he didn't want to dwell on, a possibility whose reality was extremely slim…
Could it be that Tang Lanyan and Zhao Zhiran had failed?
Shaking his head, he banished the thought. His most important task now was to protect his fiancée, Xuetang, who was being targeted by others.
If anything happened to Xuetang, he feared he would never have peace again.
Fortunately, thanks to his brother "Dragon King's" assistance, the journey from Shiki Island, spanning over a thousand kilometers, was completed in just an hour or two.
He should be able to protect Xuetang!
With this thought, he leaped up, breaking free from the growing crowd, and found a spot atop a tall building.
He raised his wrist; there was the bracelet given to him by the Divine Child. The latest model projected an incredibly clear holographic image, connecting him to the network.
With his memories restored, as the "God of War," his privileges were naturally far beyond what he had possessed before.
Through a backdoor left by a special department, he entered a long and complex password, gaining extremely high access to the internet.
Especially to official and security departments.
A quick glance was enough to draw his attention to the latest announcement… The picture showed a Maybach with its door forcibly broken, surrounded by several other cars with completely black windows, suggesting a kidnapping.
His heart tightened instantly, because he recognized the owner of this car—his fiancée, Luo Xuetang.
He withdrew his wrist gravely and rushed towards the scene as fast as he could.
The worst had happened; hopefully, it wasn't too late. After all, the announcement was… only twenty minutes old.
—
Inside an ordinary-looking, worn-out minivan.
From within came sounds as suggestive as a calf slurping water, like a cow drinking noodles, drawing envious glances and distractions from the others, including the driver.
Through the rearview mirror, the driver could see a head buried between two full, long, smooth, snow-white thighs in the spacious back seat, its neck arched as it gently moved up and down.
Her thin silk dress was pulled up above her slender waist, her bare buttocks resting on the seat, the soft, white flesh of her buttocks slightly parted, emphasizing their pear-like fullness.
Her two snow-white thighs were spread apart in a lewd position, facing the man's head… The urgent, watery sounds only amplified the man's desire and made his mouth water.
"Alright, alright, stop it. You can't just fuck this woman like that!"
His companion, feeling hot all over and with a bulging erection, finally couldn't help but warn him.
The tattooed man emerged from between Xue Tang's legs, his lips glistening, his tongue still lingering. He smacked his lips in ecstasy, as if savoring a delicacy. "I only said no touching, not no licking."
"Hey, you guys don't know, just now I put my head up, and this pubic hairless slit was already as wet as if it were coated in oil."
"These labia are so soft and thick, they almost clamped my tongue in, *smack*..." The tattooed man lowered his head again and kissed Xue Tang's labia.
"So slutty, don't you think these young ladies don't like wearing underwear when they go out?" the tattooed man said smugly, licking his lips, his hands still on Xue Tang's rounded knees, widening the angle of her legs.
Xue Tang's rounded thighs were spread open like a frog on a lab table, her snow-white groin revealing two long, slender hamstrings. Her full, white vulva, like a steamed bun, was even more prominent, her labia majora moist and oily, swollen and slightly parted, still not directly revealing the labia minora.
The exposed tender flesh, with its delicate, fine folds, displayed a pale pinkish-red hue—the inner side of the thick, tender labia majora, usually tightly closed, shielding them from the outside world.
A sight rarely seen on mature women, except perhaps in young girls.
And between those tender, pinkish-red folds, glistened with a crystal-clear luster.
The tattooed man clicked his tongue in admiration, then buried his head again, concealing the beautiful sight, and once more, the heart-pounding sucking sounds rang out.
...
When Li Dong arrived at the kidnapping scene, it had already been cordoned off by security personnel. There was no need for him to investigate further, as a single glance was enough to tell him that the kidnappers had already escaped.
Moreover, they had escaped in separate groups. Everything was vividly clear in his mind; even the number of kidnappers and their escape routes were reconstructed as if he had witnessed them firsthand.
This was not only due to rich experience, but also supported by a Martial God-level mental strength.
After successfully kidnapping them, they had split into three groups and escaped!
"Which group should I pursue?"
Using his network access, he easily retrieved a large amount of nearby surveillance footage. Unlike the security personnel's haphazard, needle-in-a-haystack investigations, each image lingered on his retina for no more than a tenth of a second, yet his powerful mental strength allowed him to conduct a thorough and accurate comparison and investigation without any omissions.
In just over twenty minutes, he had reviewed tens of thousands of surveillance videos in the vicinity and efficiently identified three suspicious vehicles.
But the problem was, they had gone in different directions. "Xu Pengxuan…"
One of the cars was heading straight for the Xu family. His gaze sharpened, a golden light flashed around him, and he leaped into the air, racing after the car!
Meanwhile,
The car came to a stop, and the bald, tattooed man regretfully withdrew his head from between Xue Tang's legs.
Then, several people helped Xue Tang out. A damp, slightly salty smell hit them, and before them stretched a shimmering sea.
Here, they transferred to a small boat, flanked by Xue Tang, and sped off into the open sea…