Chapter 6

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"Big Sister Nanlian, did you say that the stinky kid has a Pure Yang constitution?" Guan Nuo widened her eyes and glanced sideways at Wang Yan, who was not far away. "Impossible, right? I heard that a Pure Yang constitution is extremely rare in the world, and the future achievements are boundless. This guy is stinky and is a big pervert, how could he possibly have such a top-notch constitution?"

"I didn't say he has a Pure Yang constitution, just that he has pure Yang energy." Perhaps because of the use of "Ice Eyes," tears like ice crystals continuously flowed from under Nanlian's sunglasses as she said calmly, "The situation is now clear. It must be that 'she' sensed the Yang energy in the young man, which triggered her greed, causing her to inadvertently expose her aura."

"Big Sister Nanlian, what you mean is..." Guan Nuo felt a bad premonition and asked weakly.

"Although we don't know 'her' true origins, any evil entity that cultivates by absorbing Yang energy to nourish Yin cannot resist this level of Yang energy. It's like a drug addict who can't resist the temptation of drugs," Nanlian said calmly, "Desire will torment 'her' to expose herself. From now on, we just need to keep an eye on him for 24 hours."

"What!?" Guan Nuo's bad premonition came true. Her face turned pale as she bit her lip, "Big Sister Nanlian, you mean 24 hours?"

"Exactly, not a second can he be out of our sight, whether he's eating, showering, or using the toilet." Nanlian's tears finally stopped, and she said seriously, "For his safety, we need to be within a five-second rescue range. Especially you, since you are the remote support."

"Big Sister Nanlian, if, if he, he finds... that... what should we do?" Guan Nuo's face turned a deep red, "I'm still a high school student."

"You mean if he finds a woman to sleep with? Even if that happens, he can't be out of our sight. If you're unwilling, you can pretend to be his girlfriend and stay close to protect him."

"I'll do it, even if it means getting pinkeye," Guan Nuo gritted her teeth and said.

"Don't worry, from what I've observed, he doesn't seem to be the type with a messy lifestyle," Nanlian reassured her.

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"Uncle, I need to go home first." For some reason, Wang Yan always felt an uncomfortable sense of being watched, his heart occasionally turning cold, and goosebumps breaking out. This made him unwilling to stay any longer. "Can I have my things back?"

"Things? Oh, you mean those." Cao Dapao turned around, rummaged under the counter, and threw a box of condoms onto the counter, smiling ambiguously, "Little Yan, I didn't expect you to be so secretly perverted. These are banana-flavored, apple-flavored, oh, and even seafood-flavored? Tsk tsk, textured, ah, and even ribbed? Uncle, I've really learned something new."

Wang Yan was speechless.

"I didn't open them. A bunch of kids stole them to play with, but luckily, Uncle got them all back for you. Check if anything is missing," Cao Dapao helped him pack everything into two black plastic bags and gave him a knowing look, "Your consumption rate, Uncle is quite envious. But as someone who has been through it, I have to advise you. Young man, you need to be moderate! Knowing how to pace yourself is the key."

What moderation, pacing? Wang Yan was sweating, and this place was not suitable for staying any longer. Explaining to this uncle with a dirty mind was futile.

"Uncle, thank you for taking me to the hospital and keeping my car and goods for me." After thanking him, Wang Yan immediately took the keys and the two plastic bags of various condoms and ran to the tricycle, fleeing in a panic.

"Big Sister Nanlian!" Guan Nuo clutched her silver pistol, feeling a strong urge to kill, "This, this is the man you said has a clean lifestyle?"

"This... hehe!"

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Wang Yan decided to go home first. With the mysterious changes in his body, he needed to calm down and sort things out.

Just as he stepped on the tricycle and pushed hard as usual, Wang Yan was stunned.

What's going on?

Why is the pedal so light? It feels like it has no weight. A few pushes, and the tricycle zoomed forward with a creak. The feeling was as light as riding a geared bicycle at the lightest setting.

Is this the effect of the body transformation?

Wang Yan was delighted. He originally thought only his vision and hearing had improved, but he didn't expect his strength to have increased so much.

His mood instantly improved, and he rode the tricycle home with the flair of a sports car. A journey that usually took twenty minutes was completed in seven or eight minutes, and he only broke a slight sweat with no noticeable panting.

The rented house was in a remote old neighborhood, over twenty years old. The walls were spotted with peeling paint, and the cement was chipped and broken.

The stairwell was dim, with most of the lights not working, and it was dirty with various bottles and cans piled everywhere. Climbing to the fifth floor felt like navigating a minefield; a slight misstep could knock something over, and someone would come out to curse.

Wang Yan returned home, took a good shower, and felt refreshed and comfortable.

Then, bare-chested and wearing only a pair of shorts, he sat on the old sofa, slowly smoking a cigarette, using nicotine to stimulate dopamine to calm his excitement and fear, and to organize his thoughts.

While showering, he used a mirror to check his chest and found no marks from the impact of the foreign object. Instead, there was a light red, flame-like birthmark.

The flame birthmark was vivid, as if a real flame was dancing. It didn't hurt or itch and felt no different from normal skin.

Wang Yan's eyes scanned the room, and details that were usually unclear were now clearly presented in his mind.

Dust in the corners, dried soup stains on the coffee table, two flies on the screen, and a large mosquito buzzing out of the kitchen.

His hearing had also been enhanced; otherwise, the sound of a mosquito flying in the daytime would be hard to hear.

His sense of smell, hmm, he tested it and found it had improved significantly. The smell of stinky socks, leftover food, and the odor from the kitchen trash bin were particularly unbearable. He went to close the kitchen door to feel better.

Wang Yan pinched his nose and couldn't help but marvel at how he had tolerated living in such an environment before.

Additionally, his speed and reaction seemed to have changed, which he would test at a professional place later.

As for strength...

To have a comparison, Wang Yan found a ten-kilogram dumbbell that his roommate had bought for exercise but eventually left to gather dust. He lifted it easily, as if it were a bottle of mineral water.

Considering everything, he had become stronger!

He had truly become stronger. In the past, when reading novels, he always envied the protagonists with superhuman strength, who had everything and were invincible, truly the winners of life.

He never thought such good fortune would happen to him.

At this point, Wang Yan finally accepted the fact that he had become stronger, a refreshing feeling like eating ice cream rushed to his head. He believed that even those who won the lottery grand prize were not as lucky as he was.

A path to the peak of life was now open to him.

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