"Blair! Why did you do that? She's innocent!"

Seeing Dianthe insulted by the bitch in front of me, I was extremely angry. I used all my strength to struggle and even broke free from the shackles of Lightning Thomson.

However, a person's power is limited after all. When I was less than a meter away from Blair, I was stopped by Lightning Thomson. He took my arm and fell over my shoulder, pinning my body to the ground.

"What did she do? Why am I not innocent? I didn't mess with her, but this Asian bitch has the misfortune to mess with Michael and made me fall down and disfigure my face!"

Blair angrily wiped off her makeup, revealing a thin scar on her white cheek. I was shocked, but I also knew that Dianthe wouldn't let her go without being beaten by these people today.

"Blair! This guy is your classmate, what are you going to do!"

Flash Thomson glared at me, not knowing what to do with me, then waited for Blair's decision.

"I have no association with this common kid, and I do not know him."

"Do you need to beat him up, too?"

"No! Look at his school uniform and textbooks, he is indeed my classmate, and since I am in the same class, this guy is also honored!"

Blair looked at me contemptuously, her eyes full of pride and maliciousness. Unlike the eyes of Lightning Thomson, she looked at me like she was looking at a dirty cockroach.

In her eyes, I was so small, so fragile, she did not even worry that I would call the police and teachers, worried that their behavior will be punished...

"What do you want with her?

"Well, she'll survive. You should worry about yourself more than this Asian bitch."

'What do you want!?"

Blair continues to smile contemptuously, then takes a look at the trash can a hundred meters away and waves at Lightning Thomson to signal her treatment of me.

The next second, I was surrounded by decaying vegetable leaves and flying dust, and the smell of tartness and flies entered my nostrils. My taste buds even felt the disgusting taste.

"The garbage goes to the garbage can! Ha ha ha!"

Blair laughs outside of the bin, and so does Flash Thomson and his men, whose laughter strikes my ears like a piece of plastic foam rubbing against glass.

Although I really want to help Dianthe, tried to climb out of the trash can, but my luck was not over yet. If Blair and Lightning Thomson see me struggle, they will throw another rubbish bin on my body. If I can't move out of the garbage quickly, they will close the lid of the garbage can put a big stone on it. I'd be trapped in the smelly rubbish.

The derision faded away, but I want to know what they are doing with Dianthe. Even though I'm weak, no matter how hard I struggled, I can't seem to get free of the garbage can. Soon I was desperately shaking the trash can before I almost suffocate from the smell of garbage. Finally, I was able to shake down the trash can so it fell over on the ground. I struggled to climb from the inside out.

If I had been in charge, perhaps I wouldn't have been treated like this! I should have known that nothing good would happen if Blair and flash Thomson were together! Dianthe had nothing to do with me originally, after contacting with her, something bad happened every time!

I looked up at the intersection. My bike was still there. Blair and Flash Thomson were gone. Now I have three choices standing at the crossroads. The first is to pick up my bike, go home and not talk about it with anyone as if nothing happened. The second is to go straight to school and call the police and teachers over. The third is to go straight to the hapless Dianthe and fight with those bastards who weren't afraid of teachers and police.

I looked at my intact arm and then at my dirty clothes. With a sigh, I turned to pick up my bike and go home to wash my clothes.

This world is a reality, after all, this world does not have so many heroes! I am not a hero, even if I help, will eventually bring trouble to myself!

At that time, my rational side was at the top after all, and my heart was also very uncomfortable. I also kept blaming myself for my selfishness, like a dozen politicians are around me as a criminal.

Just when I could not help crying, I was not far away when I rode the bike. I was frightened by a weird roar and almost fell down. I stopped the bike and turned back towards the source of the sound.

"Ho... "

The sound came from the direction where Dianthe was taken away, I didn't know what it was, it was similar to the neighing of horses and deer, also similar to the roar of lions, even made me feel confused, I couldn't help thinking that it was an angry dragon destroying the buildings around because of anger.

A horse? A deer? A lion? A dragon?

So, I think of Dianthe at first. She once said that she was a unicorn from the east, a mythical creature half-dragon, half-herbivore. Is she mad because of Blair and Thomson? No way, she's so sweet, not just because... maybe, revenge against humanity...

A girl's scream came from a distance, and, to add to the horror, it was only a shout before it stopped as if someone had grabbed her by the throat and left her speechless.

Even though I tried hard to think of logical reasons, I felt instinctive fear, but curiosity seemed to conquer the fear and let me ride on my bike to have a look. In fact, I just wanted to see if Dianthe is really... okay.

As if to prove my point, Thomson and five of his men suddenly appeared at my feet, and I stood still, terrified to speak, throwing away the innocent bicycle again.

As for why I was standing there, they were flying straight into my field of vision, and I could see them arcing through the air in a beautiful arc, like badminton birdies from a racket, hitting the opposite wall hard and then hitting the ground.

I didn't see them bleeding, but the six of them were moaning, and before I could figure it out, Blair ran out of the intersection in front of me. She ran in my direction in horror, turning her head and screaming for help.

"Take me with you, and I'll give you the money!"

Blair grabbed me, who was trying to leave her, and for no reason at all, climbed straight into the seat of the bike and panted me forward.

"What's the matter?"

I looked at her coldly and didn't push her away, mainly because I wanted to know what was going on.

"Cut the crap, that monster wants to... "

Before she could finish, a humanoid monster rushed into my sight, it broke the wall made of a concrete wall directly, at hundreds of kilometers per hour, rushed into the crossroads. Because I didn't know what struck the wall and my view was blocked by obstacles I could only see a fuzzy humanoid.

I thought it was a man on a motorcycle, but I was wrong. Everything is so incredible. Whatever it is; it's aimed at us...