God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!
Chapter 92 - 29. When you see injustice on the road, let out a roar ah_3

Chapter 92: 29. When you see injustice on the road, let out a roar ah_3

At this moment, she even felt as if her hand was being grasped by a bear...

And the next second, in front of her, Spencer also raised her right hand high.

The raised hand cast a palm-shaped shadow over Park Shuwen’s pale face, whose height reached only Spencer’s chest...

"Wait... wait a moment..."

Park Shuwen already sensed trouble and instinctively began to plead for mercy.

"Huh!"

But the next second, Spencer’s right hand had already brought a gust of wind, fiercely smashing into her cheek.

"Bang!"

After the explosive sound, Park Shuwen’s left face was deformed. She toppled backwards while spinning around twice and finally fell to the ground, sprawling out.

"...Sh... Shuwen... are you okay?"

But Park Shuwen didn’t move, seemingly sleeping soundly on the bathroom floor.

An Le didn’t dare cry anymore; the sight of Spencer in front of her was like seeing something out of an urban legend that could stop a child’s night crying.

The two other girls propping her up also went blank...

Truly, An Le even felt the other two girls beside her were even softer than her own body, seemingly too unstable to even stand.

This was their first time seeing someone slapped to spin twice before falling to the ground...

Spencer too was surprised. She looked at her hand and flexed her fingers.

Afterward, the smile on her face became even more excited.

She looked up and glanced to the left and right of An Le, scaring the two girls into repeatedly shaking their heads,

"Wait a moment, I... I didn’t..."

But Spencer didn’t listen at all, and with a kick to the waist of one girl, she made her fall to the ground, clutching her abdomen and crying out in pain.

The other girl tried to escape, but was pulled back by Spencer by the hair and thrown to the ground.

Compared to the other two, it didn’t actually hurt as much, but she didn’t dare stand up, afraid of being beaten again.

...

After finishing all of this, Spencer just snorted.

She looked up at An Le, then shook her head and turned to leave the bathroom.

She felt her strength seemed to have increased again; since the day she threatened the President, the Plunder Energy had increased quite a bit.

Well, although she didn’t understand the specific principle, it felt pretty good...

"That..."

Just as Spencer had just stepped out of the bathroom, the small animal-like voice of An Le suddenly rang out from behind.

Spencer was slightly taken aback, turned her head to look at her,

"What?"

"Tha... Thank you for helping me..."

Spencer blinked and said in a disinterested tone,

"Not really... If that old hag hadn’t been mouthing off, I probably wouldn’t have bothered with you."

"But... just now, when you, Spencer, came out, it seemed... you were always looking at me, so I thought..."

"Ay, aren’t you annoying..."

Spencer seemed to be poked and annoyed by An Le’s words, she crossed her arms, turned her head, and let out a light huff, her golden hair swinging half a circle like a golden lion’s mane.

An Le, shamed by her words, lowered her head awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

Seeing her pitiable appearance, Spencer sighed but suddenly found herself not knowing what to say either.

...

...

An Le was too nervous and embarrassed, and even though she knew what to say, she was too bashful to speak up.

As for Spencer?

Only that she was thinking hard...

In the end, An Le cautiously spoke up,

"That... if they come to trouble you... I’ll testify for you, Spencer..."

"Heh, don’t worry, they wouldn’t dare trouble me..."

Spencer didn’t seem to mind at all, but after An Le said that, she finally seemed to remember to say something

"Instead of worrying about me, you’d better worry about yourself. You won’t always be so lucky to have me present..."

After all, people like you with nothing are the most pitiful.

An Le pursed her lips, lowered her head, and nodded while pinching the hem of her dress.

Watching Spencer ready to turn back to the classroom, An Le quietly followed behind her.

The sound of sirens rang out within the campus; An Le and Spencer turned to look in that direction but couldn’t figure out what had happened.

But unlike Spencer, who looked away in boredom, An Le caught a glimpse of a young man in front of the police car...

Just seeing the silhouette of that young man made An Le’s gaze shrink back as if scalded.

Xiao Huan...

At this moment, An Le suddenly remembered Spencer mentioning Yan Huan yesterday, and combined with what she said in the bathroom earlier...

An Le, anxious and nervous, sneaked a glance at Spencer and then asked in a low voice,

"That... Spencer, you seem to pay close attention to... President Yan’s matters... Do you like him too?"

Spencer touched her chin and thought seriously for a moment before shaking her head and saying,

"No, I don’t feel anything.."

She just enjoys the thrill of snatching him away from others.

As for An Le...

Spencer thought that people with nothing were the most pitiful.

"Is that so..."

Hearing Spencer’s reply, An Le breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately after, An Le mustered up the courage to follow even closer to her.

Yesterday, it seemed like everyone in the class didn’t really interact with Spencer; that feeling of isolation made An Le somewhat empathize...

And although Spencer looks fierce and easily disliked, she’s actually a very kind person...

This made An Le want to befriend her.

"Um, Spencer, no matter what... I should thank you for what happened earlier. I haven’t formally introduced myself yet, my name is An Le."

"I know, I learned it when that bunch were cursing you..."

Spencer yawned and responded perfunctorily.

However, just then, her phone suddenly chimed in her pocket.

She took out her phone, glanced at it, and then her eyes widened as she unlocked the screen to examine the details.

It looked like an email from the student council,

"Notification about Aria Spencer being forcibly placed into a study group"

Below there was a long series of explanations, seeming to state the reason for the email and the tasks they hoped she would complete.

But as Spencer scrolled through the lengthy email, she only saw two words that stood out,

"Jail!"

Spencer took a sharp breath, angry yet ironically smiling as she continued to scroll through the email.

Until she reached the bottom, she saw the conclusion,

"Thus, it is hoped that Aria Spencer attends the student council office by the end of this Friday to report to the study group.

Any lateness or failure to report to the student council will be noted and reported to the principal’s office. The consequences, including notifying parents, will be entirely borne by Aria Spencer. Please be informed."

"Yuanyue Academy Student Council President: Yan Huan"

An Le also saw the general content of the email, but before she could say anything, she saw Spencer suddenly clutching her phone tightly, veins popping on the back of her hand,

"... You were asking me earlier if I liked Yan Huan, right? Now, not only do I have no feelings for him, but I’m also starting to hate him..."

"Eh?"

An Le blinked, feeling a bit happy subconsciously, but then quickly despised herself for feeling that way.

She hurriedly waved her hands and smiled, explaining to Spencer,

"Xiao Huan is... just abiding by official duties, it’s all the school’s fault, and as president of the student council, Xiao Huan doesn’t have much choice... so..."

Spencer, expressionless, was about to explode in rage, but looking at An Le, who was hanging her head down like a small helpless animal, she suddenly deflated.

In the end, she scoffed annoyingly and continued toward the classroom,

"You know, boot-lickers never end well."