A misunderstanding

With a crack, the concrete wall was torn apart, leaving three deep scratch marks, and dust flew up. The woman in front of him was clearly not related to a human, and Bai Mo could feel the surging magic power within her.

The woman in white turned around, her golden eyes fixed on Bai Mo, who had appeared behind her without her noticing.

"Didn't Touko say that Mystic Eyes are very rare? Why do I feel like they're something that can be seen everywhere?" Bai Mo thought to himself. In such a short time, this was already the third Mystic Eyes he had seen.

However, unlike Shiki Ryougi's Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, this Mystic Eyes is not difficult to understand.

The woman in white suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if her eyes had been staring directly at the sun.

"Looks like you've prepared very well this time, Roa. Very good, at least it's kept me from being so bored."

The woman spoke in a condescending tone, with an air of nobility. Bai Mo thought for a moment and finally remembered: wasn't the name Roa the same as the skeleton on Aeaea Island?

You've mistaken me for someone else.

Bai Mo's answer made her laugh, as if she had heard a joke. Then she slowly said, "So, to survive, they're even starting to feign madness? Looks like I have to take back my previous assessment."

The next moment, a powerful force erupted throughout the alley, as if everything around it was distorting, but it only lasted for a split second.

Bai Mo came here because she didn't want to make a big fuss, but now her actions are affecting the surrounding area. Although this is an alley, it is still a bustling area.

Moreover, this woman seemed completely disobedient, Bai Mo couldn't help but wonder what kind of terrible thing Roa had done in this world. Had he killed this woman's entire family or something else, making her look like she wanted to skin him alive?

So he stopped dodging and made his move.

In the city, a white figure soared into the air like fireworks, her eyes filled with disbelief, unable to believe that she had just been thrown into the sky like a cat being grabbed by the scruff of its neck.

It's not over yet; the enemy is already behind us, and we must retaliate immediately.

A terrifying force converged, yet the claws that could tear diamonds apart only managed to grasp air.

Bai Mo pressed down on the woman's lower abdomen and said coldly, "You're full of weaknesses. What? Have you never fought an opponent of equal strength before?"

Even the most ordinary martial artist could see that her movements were too exaggerated and had too many openings. If she were to face someone who was inferior to her in every aspect, she could naturally win by virtue of her superior physical strength.

But now, she's going to pay the price for this mistake.

The other hand landed on her back, and two hundred thousand forces converged, aiming to turn all the organs in her body into mincemeat!

The Asura Way, the Six Paths of Reincarnation – Zen-shaking Samsara!

Her seven orifices felt like pierced arteries, with blood gushing out. If she had been a fine piece of porcelain before, now she was full of cracks and would shatter into pieces at the slightest touch.

It wasn't over yet. Bai Mo slightly reduced the power in his left arm, and the woman was immediately sent flying. The power of Zen-shaking Samsara had not yet been fully released. Bai Mo's attack just now contained three Zhenchan forces. The first one had seriously injured her. Now, the second and third forces would combine and be released together.

At the same time, Bai Mo raised his right arm, like a tiger shark, ready to tear his prey to shreds and devour it.

Two hundred thousand horsepower – Sea Tiger Exploding Fist!

With the explosive power of the Sea Tiger Exploding Fist on the outside and the imminent release of the Zen-shaking Samsara within, this entire combo will leave the porcelain without even a fragment; it will turn into powder and dissipate into the world.

How could she possibly withstand such an attack?

The sudden, terrifying power, the feeling in his fragile body, and the sight of the Explosive Fist before him left his mind blank, unable to think of how to defend himself. He only felt a phantom pain, and his brain could only simulate the consequences of taking this blow.

"No... that must hurt a lot."

At that moment, she did what any intelligent life would do, just like a person being hit by a truck would instinctively raise their arm, even knowing that it's impossible to stop it, but instinct would still make the body do this futile effort.

But this time it wasn't a wasted effort.

The tiger shark's imposing presence swept over her, as if the behemoth had suddenly lost interest in her and simply swam past her.

She stopped? Her body stiffened, and she didn't lower her raised arm, whether because that fragile thing had just protected her or for some other reason, it was unclear.

"Now, you can listen to people properly, right?"

Bai Mo withdrew his Explosive Fist, looked at the woman in front of him, and slowly said, "First of all, I am not the Roa you are talking about, and I have absolutely no relation to him."

Hearing this, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and lowered her hand, saying with some lingering fear, "That's right, in this situation you have no reason to lie to me."

Looking at this guy, he was just like a rabid dog, but now he's like a docile big cat, a golden cat that a cat trainer risked his life and his entire family to offer to the king.

A moment later, the two landed on the rooftop, Bai Mo continued to ask, "Are you one of Zelretch's men?"

The woman rubbed her hair, seemingly searching for fragments of memory, then muttered, "Hmm... I think I vaguely remember, but it's been too long, so I might not be able to recall clearly... Was it an old man with white hair and a white beard who spoke incoherently?"

Yes, it's him.

Bai Mo hadn't held out much hope, but now it seemed there was some. That old guy was, after all, a Demonic Path Marshal; it was impossible for some random crazy woman on the street to have seen him before.

As for the reason for the attack, Bai Mo didn't care. After all, he might have come to this world because he was tricked. If that person's goal was to keep him in this world and interfere with Zelretch's plans, that was also possible.

However, we still need to confirm it in the end.

The woman in white clutched her stomach, her face contorted in pain. Bai Mo raised his hand and channeled a surge of power into her lower abdomen, dissolving the second and third Zen-shaking Samsara and attempting to reconstruct her body.

Surprisingly, while the body was intact, it exhibited a profound weakness, like an engine running out of fuel. Some wounds had been repaired, seemingly from the power she had just used to heal them, and were slowly recovering.

"Thanks, that was so embarrassing. Not only did I mistake someone for someone else, but I also got a severe beating. I'm so tired."

The woman's face was very somber. Bai Mo continued, "Can you take me to another parallel world? I encountered an accident here and ended up here."

"Parallel world?" The woman looked up, somewhat puzzled.

"Well, it's like a layer of skin, with two sides, each side being a world in itself, parallel to each other..."

Bai Mo couldn't quite express it clearly either; he couldn't be sure of the specific manifestations of this parallel world in this dimension, and could only describe it.

Hearing this, the woman scratched her head, as if she understood something, and patted her chest, saying, "Oh, there? Of course, it's true that it's difficult to get back there without someone to guide you. As an apology for your sudden attack, I'll help you."

Seeing her confident demeanor, Bai Mo began to believe her. Since she could take him back, it didn't matter whether she was one of Zelretch's people or not. Besides, Bai Mo didn't really trust the fragmented information she received.

Then, her expression turned distressed again, and she said, "But that last hit hurt so much. I need to go back and rest for a while. I don't have enough strength left; I used most of it to heal my wounds and try to neutralize the power you left behind."

Bai Mo asked with concern, "Do you just need to rest? Your injuries haven't healed yet. Let me help you repair them."

The woman shook her head, taking two steps back as if frightened. She didn't know if it was because of her own offense, feeling unworthy of Bai Mo's help, or something else entirely.

"No need, a good night's sleep should make me feel much better. Speaking of which, I haven't introduced myself yet." The woman extended her hand to Bai Mo and introduced herself, "My name is Arcueid, Arcueid Brunestud, I'm a vampire."

Bai Mo's brow twitched. Oh well, he'd encountered all sorts of monsters and demons, so vampires were nothing. No wonder the feeling of Cellular Regeneration was a bit off, and he couldn't read minds from it. It turned out it wasn't human.

"Bai Mo." A simple reply followed by a handshake.

After briefly checking on Arcueid's condition and seeing that she seemed genuinely weak, the two said their goodbyes.

"Don't you need me to keep an eye on things for you?"

"No need. I've already caused you trouble. Nothing should happen in one night."

Arcueid left with those words, and a few hours later she would regret saying them.

Perhaps she was too weak, or perhaps the experience was too novel and exciting for her, but on her way home, she didn't notice that a healthy high school boy was following her all the way.