All Worlds Beg the Villainess to Act Like a Human

Chapter 612: Chapter 612: The Trash of Garbage Star (49)

"Yian Ruola, why are you running?"

Qiann Yan pursued closely behind Yian Ruola. The path Yian Ruola was taking was one she was very familiar with from hunting before.

She still carried a weapon on her back, not yet using it.

Upon hearing Qiann Yan’s voice, Yian Ruola’s body suddenly stiffened, but she quickly regained her senses and continued to run farther away.

Luoo Qianyan gave her an incredibly frightening feeling, a fear that drove her to turn and run, her mind unable to recall anything except the desire to escape.

"Luoo Qianyan, the area is full of cameras. Aren’t you afraid your results will be invalidated for this?"

Yian Ruola couldn’t help but turn back and say something, her demeanor as if she was about to report a complaint, leaving the instructors in the monitoring room at a loss for words, especially Shi Cong, whose face remained red with anger.

Qiann Yan: "The rules don’t state you can’t attack a classmate."

"Yian Ruola, have you ever considered what you’d do if there was an insider next to you during combat, suddenly attacking you? Now, just treat me as the insider for the hunters, about to attack you."

Yian Ruola was stunned. Can it be like this?

Upon closer thought, there wasn’t a flaw in Luoo Qianyan’s logic. As a result, the school wouldn’t even punish Luoo Qianyan; they’d think she was right. It was simply a stroke of genius.

All the color drained from Yian Ruola’s face. She knew she’d lost completely this time. Facing Luoo Qianyan, she was like a headless fly, aimlessly darting through the forest.

"Yian Ruola, you’re an SS-level Spiritual Power User, why are you running? Facing me, just a classmate from the electromechanical class, shouldn’t your normal response be to counterattack? In terms of spiritual power and physique, I’m not your match."

Yian Ruola, who had been running swiftly, suddenly stopped in her tracks, her pale face turning crimson, entirely from embarrassment and anger.

Indeed, she was an SS-level Spiritual Power User; why was she running?

The signal lights for attacks from the other party, she could entirely attack back at them?

Yian Ruola stopped running, the red on her face faded away, replaced by a cold stare at Qiann Yan. She said coldly, "Luoo Qianyan, you are really over the line. Considering Uncle Luoo, I didn’t want to argue with you, but you really deserve a beating."

Qiann Yan stepped through the trampled clumps of grass, slowly approaching Yian Ruola. When the latter stopped, she stopped too.

The two faced each other, with a certain distance between them.

Seeing Qiann Yan had stopped advancing, Yian Ruola sneered, "You’re not chasing anymore?"

Her current spiritual power was insufficient to outwardly attack others, but observing her surroundings and listening attentively was still easy. Locking onto the opponent and combining it with her physical attacks would leave a normal person with no retreat.

Under the lock of spiritual power, any movement by Luoo Qianyan would slow, and to her eyes, there were flaws everywhere.

"Why aren’t you chasing anymore?" Yian Ruola asked, looking somewhat superior. This must be the pride and confidence that belongs to Spiritual Power Users.

She was annoyed at having turned and run before, an image the instructors behind were witnessing, thinking about it made her feel ashamed.

If it weren’t for Qiann Yan interrupting her thoughts, her performance wouldn’t have been this poor.

"The rules indeed don’t say you can’t attack classmates," Yian Ruola said. "Since you’re a spy for the hunters, I’m going to counterattack you now."

Yian Ruola smiled and stepped towards Qiann Yan, as if an eagle teasing a chick.

She was a Spiritual Power User; why should she fear Luoo Qianyan?