What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book
Chapter 88: Fight

Rong Fu felt both angry and regretful. He thought it would have been better to keep that useless ability to write on his face. At least it had some practicality!

His ability had developed quite well. In the past, it took a long time for the an ability to be copied, and he could only replicate a new one every other day. Now, he could do it in just a few minutes. Moreover, the replicated abilities used to last only an hour, but now they could last a day or even a little longer.

This led to more and more recklessness, blindly copying abilities, and now he was finally tasting the bitter fruit.

By this time, her husband had already come out of the kitchen carrying a broom!

The boss lady also grabbed a broom from the corner and immediately started attacking: “Who do you think you are? Point at your own mother!”

With a loud bang, Rong Fu quickly jumped away as the broom smashed onto the table, shattering the dishes.

The chef, with his broom, was already swinging it towards Rong Fu’s head.

Rong Fu urgently raised his hand to block, but the chef’s strength was not to be underestimated, and this blow made his forearm ache.

Stirred up by the aggression, Rong Fu’s eyes turned fierce.

He launched a side kick, hitting the broom in the middle, and with a crisp sound, the broom snapped in two. The boss lady was pushed back and crashed into the counter, shocked by what had just happened.

Even without using his ability, this person was a formidable fighter!

With a slap, Rong Fu grabbed the chef’s broom, his eyes filled with ferocity. “You are asking for death!”

The chef had no time to defend himself. Rong Fu’s punch landed on his chest, sending him flying backward, crashing into the edge of a table, and scattering bowls and plates all over the floor. He groaned in pain.

The boss lady rushed over to support her husband. At this moment, the couple deeply regretted not exercising properly in their daily lives. Why did they waste time playing mobile games? Was this the retribution for mindlessly grinding levels? Now they were losing their heads in reality too!

Rong Fu grinned maliciously, gripping the broom tightly as he approached. “I originally just wanted to teach you a lesson, but since you’re asking for death…”

His gaze moved up and down, suggesting something unspeakable as he looked at the boss lady.

The boss lady exclaimed angrily, “Go fantasize about your mother!”

She reached into her pocket and forcefully threw a piece of candy to the ground. The candy wrapper unfolded, revealing a shiny light that illuminated the entire restaurant.

Rong Fu’s eyes were nearly blinded by the flash. He instinctively covered his eyes , and the couple were already fleeing.

“Damn it!” Rong Fu covered his eyes, tears uncontrollably streaming down his face.

This idiotic ability, it can even be used as a flash grenade? What the hell were they thinking!

He was thoroughly enraged, not caring that it was the busy street outside. He stormed out of the door in big strides, chasing after the fleeing couple. With a flying kick, he shouted, “Die!”

A faint golden light passed by the couple as a fist met the flying kick.

“Bang!”

Rong Fu staggered back a few steps before regaining his balance. Upon closer inspection, he saw a his opponent also taking a few steps back, stabilizing himself after retreating three steps.

“Third brother!” Chef Jin’s face lit up with joy, but he quickly urged, “This person is formidable, be careful!”

Chu Ge took a deep breath, his expression grave as he looked at Rong Fu across from him.

Of course, he was formidable. He was a serial killer, and their years of battling with their abilities had honed his physique and combat experience, far surpassing a novice like himself.

But he still charged forward without hesitation. He even instructed the two undercover police officers to stay away for now and gather reinforcements first.

Because at this moment, Rong Fu had unleashed his ferocity, and he probably hadn’t thought about running yet. Once the undercover officers appeared, he would definitely flee, and their small group wouldn’t be able to catch him.

He had to engage in the fight himself and buy time until Lin Wuyang arrived with a large team, preferably armed with guns!

The two police officers understood the critical situation. It wasn’t the time for them to reveal themselves and startle the snake. They urgently informed Lin Wuyang while watching Chu Ge, who stood alone against the enemy, feeling like they were witnessing a city superhero.

Damn, there really are people like this nowadays? The person across from him was a murderer!

Rong Fu also observed Chu Ge, his expression becoming more serious. The mask on his opponent’s face possessed some kind of power that blocked his mental probing, preventing him from seeing the situation on the other side. However, the faint golden glow emanating from him and the intensity of their previous exchange of punches and kicks indicated that this was a formidable opponent.

The Black Room wasn’t just about humor, after all.

He slowly drew out a dagger.

Chu Ge: “Damn it!”

Without a word, Rong Fu lunged forward, aiming the dagger ruthlessly at Chu Ge’s abdomen.

Chu Ge’s instinctual footwork kicked in, and with a slight rotation of his body, he evaded the attack effortlessly, displaying a graceful posture that almost earned applause from Chef Jin and his wife.

Only Chu Ge knew the cold sweat that had already broken out within him. His body had reacted faster than his mind, as if it were a reflex. If he had relied on his conscious reaction, he wouldn’t have been able to dodge that strike at all. As a result, he missed the opportunity to seize the opening and strike back…

If Qiu Wuji saw this, she would definitely scold him for playing around. What kind of crap was he doing?

Rong Fu had far more experience than him. His attack was evaded, and the dagger immediately spun around, barely grazing Chu Ge’s forearm.

There was a faint sound of metal clashing, but Chu Ge’s forearm only bore a light mark, not even breaking the skin.

The two separated, and Rong Fu’s eyes revealed a hint of surprise. “So you have an ability that renders you invulnerable to blades and bullets. That’s impressive!”

Chu Ge: “…”

“With that food-related flash ability, I’ve had enough. Give it to me!”

Chu Ge felt nothing himself, but he saw a faint flash of light on Rong Fu’s body.

Was his ability really copied?

What did he copy? Chu Ge himself didn’t even know what his own ability was.

Surprisingly, he felt a bit of anticipation and curiosity. Could Rong Fu summon Qiu Wuji? If Qiu Wuji actually appeared, wouldn’t his head be smashed like a watermelon? Then, he felt a bit apprehensive. What if a parallel world was copied, and another Qiu Wuji appeared?!

However, he saw Rong Fu clutching his head in pain, stumbling in his steps. “What the hell are you…”

Chu Ge: “?”

No matter what happened, this was the perfect opportunity to beat him up. Did he really think I was a fool? Without hesitation, Chu Ge rushed forward and delivered a swift kick to Rong Fu’s face.

Rong Fu reluctantly swung his dagger in an attempt to block Chu Ge’s kick. But Chu Ge retracted his leg and followed up with a powerful sideways kick to Rong Fu’s face.

With a loud “bang,” Rong Fu crashed into the side wall, the pain coursing through his body as his head throbbed as if splitting open.

How the hell was this supposed to be an invulnerability to blades and bullets? He still felt the pain where he should feel it, and his head felt like it was being stabbed by countless needles, overwhelmed by a flood of information rushing in, driving him almost insane.

What kind of ability was this? The overwhelming amount of information from another world rushed in. How could an ordinary ability user bear it?

Cultivation? Qi training? Crossing Tribulation? The world was divided into nine continents, with the Great Qian Kingdom in the center and immortal mountains looming on the outskirts. Immortals came to test disciples… Ordinary youth… Countless faces, countless words, countless techniques scrambled in his mind, disorganized and chaotic. What the hell was this?

Attempting to analyze how to use this ability, his consciousness vaguely told him: Write a book first.

Rong Fu: “???”

Write a book? I can’t write a book! No, even if I can write, this is a freaking battle! By the time I finish writing a book, the grass on my grave will be three feet tall!

A fist the size of a bowl, accompanied by a faint golden light, rapidly enlarged before his eyes. In Rong Fu’s confused mind, he was too slow to evade, and he took a solid punch.

Chu Ge remembered Qiu Wuji’s teachings, and he didn’t hold back with this punch. With a loud “bang,” he watched Rong Fu fly along the wall like a kite with a broken string, spraying blood into the air. The satisfaction of each punch landing on flesh made Chu Ge’s pores tingle with delight.

It no longer mattered if the other person had turned into an idiot standing there taking punches. This sensation was what mattered the most!

He chased after Rong Fu with big strides and mounted him, delivering a series of punches. “You dare to hit me…hit my friend? And stab with a knife? Screw you, is copying abilities really that badass?”

The couple, Chef Jin and his wife, along with two undercover police officers, stood in astonishment not far away, watching this rampaging Third Brother, completely dumbfounded.

Who was the fugitive here? Who was Third Brother, again?

Footsteps approached, and Lin Wuyang, accompanied by a group of people, surrounded them from both sides. Seeing the scene, even he was stunned, subconsciously thinking that Chu Ge was the one getting beaten up. But it had turned the other way around?

This classmate who stayed at home writing had single-handedly captured a fugitive?

Lin Wuyang hurriedly came over and grabbed Chu Ge. “Captain, stop, if you keep going, you’ll kill him!”

Chu Ge stopped and looked at Rong Fu, whose face was unrecognizable, and spat, “Bullying others with messy hair and defiant eyes, go to hell!”

Rong Fu was barely breathing, unable to muster the strength to defend himself.

Lin Wuyang fell silent. ‘This was just a random piece of writing I made up.’

Chu Ge took a few deep breaths and suddenly felt something. He turned his head and saw Qiu Wuji standing in the distance, looking at him with a smile.

All of Chu Ge’s violent emotions instantly calmed down.

So she had been protecting him in secret all along.

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