God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!

"Hehe~ Watching a group of girls confront each other is quite the spectacle... I love watching delicate girls fight..."

Sakuragi Hitomi's eyes narrowed, and she saw a man with a dagger and a wicked smile standing behind Spencer.

The man noticed Sakuragi Hitomi's gaze and looked back at her.

Upon seeing her black-to-pink gradient hair, the man's smile grew wider, and he said,

"Target acquired, Sakuragi Hitomi, right?"

"Spencer, behind you!!"

Hearing Bai Yi's scream, Spencer clenched his fist and swiftly turned around.

"Boom!!"

In an instant, the wicked-smiling man, unable to react in time, saw a fist the size of a sandbag crashing towards his face like a cannonball.

He was momentarily stunned and tried to block it with his hand, but he was too late.

"Bang!!"

With a tremendous force, his entire body was sent flying, somersaulting in the air before crashing hard against a tree trunk, causing it to shake wildly and shed countless leaves.

"Shhh... Shhh..."

The rest, Sakuragi Hitomi and Bai Yi, gaped in shock, watching Spencer's golden hair gliding, genuinely feeling like she was possessed by a Saiyan.

Only Ye Shiyu was taken aback, realizing something.

She had known he was strong, but...

He was even stronger than the last time they faced off.

It seemed like ever since she forcibly kissed Xiao Huan during the club tournament final, his superpower had become increasingly formidable.

"Ugh..."

The man who had been punched to the ground kept coughing, struggling to get back up.

But he found his whole body felt as if it had fallen apart, utterly powerless.

Survival instincts prompted him to tremble as he reached toward his waist...

There, he had a gun holstered.

"Watch out, he has a gun!!"

In the darkness, Sakuragi Hitomi couldn't clearly see the man's actions, but Bai Yi saw it all too clearly and hurriedly shouted a warning.

Upon hearing this, Spencer reacted with lightning speed, grabbing a fallen stick from the forest and viciously swung it at the man.

"Thud!"

A dull thud sounded as the man's body trembled violently and he lost consciousness completely, lying motionless.

Spencer clapped his hands and was about to turn around when Sakuragi Hitomi suddenly realized something and rushed forward to the man.

"Zzz... Zzz..."

Though the man was unconscious, his hands still clutched the gun and dagger tightly.

From his chest, a walkie-talkie crackled, and soon voices came through,

"Inoue, the boss's walkie-talkie is broken, but he encountered that Yan Huan. Keep searching for Sakuragi Hitomi in the southeast. After he kills Yan Huan, he'll join us."

President/Xiao Huan/Yan Huan?!!

Upon hearing the voices from the walkie-talkie, Sakuragi Hitomi's face turned slightly pale.

"It's... It must be assassins sent by the family... They're here for me and the President..."

"Assassins... with guns... Wait, Yan Huan is still in the shrine!"

With that realization, everyone except Spencer felt as if they'd fallen into an icy abyss.

Because they all remembered that Yan Huan was still lying in the shrine, unconscious due to Ye Shiyu's hypnosis.

If those assassins intended to kill the two of them and happened to find Yan Huan lying unconscious in the shrine, then...

"Ye Shiyu... If the President ends up in trouble because of your hypnosis, I... I'll never forgive you... I swear!!"

Sakuragi Hitomi's eyes began to fill with bloodshot veins as she turned to glare at Ye Shiyu, nearly shouting.

At that moment, Ye Shiyu felt not just the chill in her limbs but also in her nearly stopped heart.

She had no idea about the assassins...

If Xiao Huan were harmed because of her hypnosis...

Forget about Sakuragi Hitomi and her mother, even she wouldn't be able to forgive herself.

"I... I'll go back now!"

Ye Shiyu was utterly panicked, grabbed her phone, and dashed toward the shrine.

Soon, she disappeared into the darkness.

"We... we need to... Spencer, take me back, please..."

Sakuragi Hitomi also wanted to rush back immediately, but at that moment, the possibility of Yan Huan being in danger left her unable to stand.

Seeing this, Spencer nodded and was about to pick her up when an odor suddenly wafted from the forest behind them,

"Gurgle~"

Everyone's expressions changed, and they turned immediately.

They saw An Le swaying in mid-air like a Teru Teru Bozu, flying toward them.

Thinking she was about to continue attacking, Bai Yi quickly shouted,

"Stop! An Le!! There's trouble!! The Sakuragi Family hired assassins to target Yan Huan and Sakuragi Hitomi!! Quick... Go back and save Yan Huan! Ye Shiyu has already gone back!!"

However, An Le's pale face froze, and then she trembled and murmured,

"No... No wonder... Xiao... Xiao Huan!"

With that, she controlled the tentacles and threw a burly man, unconscious from the infusion of pleasure, in front of them.

Huh?

Seeing the burly man with rolled-back eyes thrown to the ground, they finally understood why An Le hadn't caught up with them for so long.

It turns out they encountered assassins!

These assassins have many accomplices!

Bai Yi looked down at the burly man An Le had laid down, glanced at the guns on his back and the "wings" pendant around his neck, and felt uneasy.

Meanwhile, in mid-air, the panicked An Le was already being carried by the tentacles towards the Shrine.

"Go, Spencer!!"

Carried by Spencer, Sakuragi Hitomi was trembling all over with anxiety, and quickly spoke to Spencer.

"Aoo!"

Spencer also understood the gravity of the situation, so he immediately turned and dashed towards the Shrine.

Bai Yi also wanted to keep up from behind, but after running just a few steps, she was exhausted.

Don't forget, she had just escaped with Ye Shiyu, running so far.

Ye Shiyu and Spencer have good stamina, Sakuragi Hitomi can ride, An Le can fly...

Only she, like a primitive person, having no stats or mechanisms!

This is nuts!

"Can... can someone look after the civilian players... ha... ah ah ah, I'm coming, Yan Huan!!"

She leaned against a tree, took a deep breath, but when she thought of Yan Huan still in danger, she pushed herself further, gritting her teeth and mustering all her strength to speed up again into the night.

...

...

"Zzz... Zzz..."

"Inoue, the boss's walkie-talkie is broken, but he encountered that Yan Huan. You keep searching southeast for Sakuragi Hitomi, after he kills Yan Huan, he'll meet us."

Somewhere in the forest.

Beside an unconscious assassin lying on the ground, a woman with a "wings" pendant was listening to the records inside the walkie-talkie.

After stopping, her expression changed, and she turned to look behind her,

"Sister Tong, it's bad! We've been chasing for so long, and didn't expect Yan Huan to be nearby... moreover, that person has already found Yan Huan..."

"Old Li hasn't replied either, probably taken care of by his accomplice..."

But as she spoke, she was startled by the person behind her.

The person behind her, upon hearing the name "Yan Huan," gradually tightened their grip on the phone until cracks appeared on the screen.

Because just now, when she called, the call got hung up.

Unexpectedly...

The assassin was after him.

The assassin she had been chasing for so long, who killed her adoptive mother, was now targeting Yan Huan.

Trying to take him away from her side in the same way.

In just a moment, countless images flashed through her mind.

"Hello, boss, I heard you're hiring here, I'm here to apply."

She recalled a certain abandoned day she spent drinking herself into a stupor, lying in a crude tavern, when a young man walked in with a smile.

"Hey... Boss, your decor isn't cutting it, you're not gonna attract customers, how about... I try to change it?"

"Boss Tong, no way you'll make money with your ideas..."

"Sister Tong, looks can be deceiving, your room is such a mess, get some cleaning service, would you..."

"Sister Tong, stop drinking already..."

"Sister Tong, I found out, are you just talking out of your ass about quitting smoking?"

"Sister Tong, here, caramel pudding..."

"Sister Tong..."

"Sister Tong..."

"Sister Tong?"

"Ssh... Ssh..."

The night wind rose, clouds covered the sky.

The moonlight gradually faded.

The dark atmosphere gradually cast Tong Yingying's face behind obscure and unclear...

Only her wine-red hair, and her eyes that were sharp and bloodthirsty at that moment, were so clear.

The lifeless gloom began to retreat step by step.

"Click~"

In its place, a silver blade was gradually unsheathed before her eyes.

The silver gleam echoed with her red hair, like a demon emerging from hell.

"Tonight, someone is going to die."