Strongest Superhuman System
Chapter 115: Can This Be Called BDSM?

Woosh!

Jeanne immediately ducked to the side as a hand shot out and almost slammed into her head! Arit's eyes were wide in shock as she looked at her own hand that just lashed out to attack Jeanne! Arit immediately shot to her feet and backpedaled in fear as she held her hand close to her body!

She fell to her rear against the wall on the other side of the room and looked down at her hand in confusion and fear! What the fuck was that!?

'Kill her! Kill her! We want to kill her! That woman is dangerous! She has to die!! She is trying to take us away from Mark!

Kill her!'

The voices in Arit's head were starting to go mad, and Arit had to shout internally to make them go quiet! She commanded them to stop, and she slowly felt them quieting down until she could no longer hear them! This was the first time that she was experiencing something like this! They almost took over her body! What the heck was that!?

Is this how she was going to slowly lose control over her own body!?

Arit looked at Jeanne, who was currently sitting on the floor, and she started to apologize fervently!

"I'm sorry! I don't know what happened! I just lost control of my hands! I didn't mean to attack you!"

Jeanne was sitting on the floor with wide eyes and a look of absolute shock on her face! She didn't know if she would have died from that hit, but it was only her fast reflexes from being a superhuman that managed to prevent that hit from connecting! If Jeanne was a normal human or if she was even a fraction slower, then she might have been decapitated!

Jeanne swallowed nervously before she picked herself off the ground and sighed while running her hand through her hair. She was a little hesitant to go near Arit again after what just happened, but she could tell that Arit really didn't know what happened herself. She was just as confused as Jeanne, and Jeanne couldn't blame her for it! That isn't what a doctor does!

But Jeanne couldn't risk her life just to diagnose someone! They would have to come up with a new method of approach.

Jeanne spoke up tiredly as she turned to Arit.

"Okay, we will have to do something new. I hope you don't mind being tied up."

Arit blinked in shock as she heard this, and she could only mutter a quiet 'What?' in response. She couldn't help but think that Jeanne was joking, but the look on Jeanne's face showed her that this was anything but a joke. Arit watched as Jeanne went out of the room before she came back into the room while dragging a long rope behind her.

"You heard me. I'm not going to risk my life to diagnose you without the proper precautions. Now you have one of two options. Either I knock you out and then tie you up, or you take this and tie yourself up so I can examine you."

Arit's shock was obvious, and Jeanne wasn't surprised. A doctor asking their patient to tie themselves up was something that no one would expect, but that was just how things had to be! Jeanne had never seen a case like this before, and she had to take extra measures to make sure that she made it out of this room alive!

Even though she was sure that Arit was not as quick as her, so she could avoid any attacks from Arit, she did not know if Arit used all her power in that last attack. What if Arit could move faster and Jeanne couldn't avoid the next hit!?

Jeanne wondered what triggered the response in the first place. Everything was going fine until she tried to scan Arit's brain, and then the reflex action kicked in. Was it some sort of defense mechanism that whatever was inside Arit developed to protect Arit from outside influence? Or was it Arit that did it subconsciously? Jeanne didn't know, but she was going to replace out after the analysis.

But before anything, she had to make sure that Arit was incapacitated.

Jeanne didn't want to die just yet.

Drop!

Jeanne threw the rope at Arit's feet before putting her hand in her pocket and giving Arit a hard stare to show her that she was not joking. Jeanne would not start the analysis until Arit agreed to tie herself up. Arit looked at the rope for a moment before she stood up and grabbed it.

'No! Don't do it! We have to attack her! She is the enemy! Don't trust her! If you tie yourself up, then you will be defenseless!

What if she tries to kill us!? Who will protect Mark!?'

Arit ignored the voice as she tied her feet together. She brought the rope up and put it once around her hand before she looked towards Jeane for help. Jeane came closer and helped her to finish putting it around her hand and then Jeane tied a strong knot to hold it in place. Once Jeane was sure that Arit was not going to move again, she sat Arit down on her bed and spoke.

"Alright then, I don't like this any more than you do, so let's get this over with already."

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"Can you replace anything about him?"

Pat and Mark were in Pat's room. The bulb was turned off and the only source of light was from the two-hundred-inch TV embedded into one of the walls. The screen was divided into four sections showing different images, and Mark didn't know how Pat was able to understand what was going on on all four screens at the same time.

Pat's room was a mess with many cans of soda, pieces of chocolate wrappers, and coffee cups lying on the ground. It was like a cave that hadn't been cleaned out in the last two years! Mark knew that Pat only started living here two weeks ago, so he was shocked that Pat was somehow able to make his room this messy in only two weeks! Does this bastard not know the meaning of room service?

When Mark told Pat to tell someone to come clean out his room, Pat's answer just irritated Mark.

"My room isn't dirty."

Mark sighed and just got down to business. He told Pat about what happened in his house the other day. Mark was still worried that the man who came to his house was someone dangerous, so he asked Pat if he could pull up CCTV footage from around his house to see who the person was.