Chapter 2: Jealousy and Anger

The piercing gaze seemed to condense into a tangible cold light, stabbing instantly into Zhu Haomiao's heart, making him subconsciously want to lower his head to avoid it. But at the same time, a mixture of complex and bizarre violent emotions surged into his mind, supporting the young man to stare back without showing weakness. After several seconds, the other party politely nodded slightly as a farewell, pulled away by the woman holding his arm. Staring intently at the gradually disappearing backs of the two, Zhu Haomiao's expression involuntarily twisted into a grimace. His eyes burned with resentment, rage, unwillingness, and jealousy, erupting like a volcano. That woman is mine! All mine!! Damn pretty boy, I'll tear you to pieces!! His heavy breathing halted suddenly. Detecting his own abnormality, Zhu Haomiao quickly suppressed the evil fire within, his pupils gradually restoring clarity. The inexplicable extreme emotions came and went quickly. Zhu Haomiao took a deep breath with a grim face, carefully recalling the various bizarre inner activities in recent times. Something's not right! Absolutely not right! In the past, seeing these high-value fashionable couples, he would at most joke about representing the FFF group to burn them. But now, he genuinely wanted to kill the guy with cruel and bloody means, then get the woman and... again and again! Such thoughts are ridiculously nonsensical! They are a perfect match of talent and beauty, who am I as a monster to oppose them? What's even scarier is that these extreme emotions have noticeably worsened over the past few months, breaking out more strongly and frequently. Even the jealousy and hatred that once flickered only in the subconscious have been infinitely magnified. Monsters once suppressed by rational intellect in the deepest parts of the consciousness sea are constantly restless, eager to break free and unleash the most primal beastly instincts. Taking a slow and deep breath, Zhu Haomiao calmed the turmoil within, worriedly furrowing his brows. Is it because of the crossing? Or is it the influence of this strange world's supernatural powers? Should I go to the hospital's Zhu You Department to check again? seaʀᴄh thё ηovelFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. But nothing was found in the last check... The only thing they found was malnutrition... Ridiculous, even any mammal with eyes could see I'm malnourished! With mixed thoughts in his mind, suddenly a voice interrupted his reverie. "Hey, kid, you can't just eat things from strangers, okay? Come, give me the milk tea in your hand and take the money to buy something nice~" Looking at the hundred-yuan banknote handed to him, Zhu Haomiao felt a surge of heat inside, a greed rising. He almost instinctively reached for the money, but then instantly snapped back to his senses, losing even the interest in drinking milk tea. Ignoring the young man in front, he walked straight to the trash can, leaving behind an awkward figure holding up the money. "....." Damn it, kids these days really have no manners! The young man grinded his teeth, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes. He reached out to grab Zhu Haomiao's arm. "Hey, I'm talking to you! Did you hear?!" Pa~ Just as he was about to throw the milk tea into the trash, his arm was pulled back, causing Zhu Haomiao to turn around and glance up and down at the somewhat flustered young man. Is this guy sick? Insistent on picking up someone's half-drunk milk tea?! Are you greedy for the milk tea? You're greedy for the straw someone else bit! You're lowly! Instinctively capturing the other's true "desire," Zhu Haomiao squinted his eyes, showing a hint of undisguised disdain. On the other hand, being swept by those disdainful, contemptuous gazes back and forth, the young man, seemingly understanding the intent, became embarrassed and angry, his evil fire rising sharply. However, with his mind full of his own "condition", Zhu Haomiao had no mood to deal with him, impatiently furrowing his brows. "Let go." The disdainful gaze and commanding tone made the young man laugh in anger, his fury ignited by some unknown force, erupting like a volcano. You're pulling what strings now? He no longer cared about the milk tea, determined to teach the kid in front of him a lesson, rip that arrogant expression off his face, and see him beg for mercy! "Heh." A snicker, the young man looked provocatively at Zhu Haomiao, not letting go, his fingers slowly clenching. "When an adult talks to you, you should listen obediently and show respect, got it?" Feeling the increasing pain in his arm, Zhu Haomiao's previously calmed heart surged with waves again, violent and thick rage like magma gushing through his veins, charging towards his brain, roaring to break rational boundaries. "Phew~" His mind began to heat up, Zhu Haomiao took a deep breath, suppressing the anger, and repeated in as calm and friendly a tone as possible. "Let go." Still that condescending command, the young man was slightly stunned, not understanding why the kid in front was so "uncooperative?" Could squash you like a bug, and you're still acting so cocky? Who gave you the courage? Do you really think people outside are like your parents, unconditionally pampering you? If not for worrying about his reputation, the young man really wanted to beat the annoying brat in front relentlessly, until he cried and begged for mercy, then say: "I still liked your defiant look just now." But the young man knew his wish was destined to be unfulfilled. Because the arm in his hand was as thin as a twig, it seemed it would snap with a light squeeze. Just causing pain required careful restraint, let alone a harsh beating. With his strength, a single punch and he'd be begging the kid not to die! He even had to actively control his force, fearing truly causing harm to the other. If not, it might spread that a Central Supernatural Academy student bullied the young, mistreating kids, and he'd be socially dead for life! Yet, waiting for two seconds without the young man loosening his grip, the irritable, angry emotions in Zhu Haomiao could no longer be contained, violently jerking his arm. Pa~ A burst of violent strength came from his hand, making the young man feel like he was holding onto an elephant. The irresistible strange force instantly broke free, almost throwing him off. Stumbling a couple of steps to stabilize himself, the young man looked up incredulously at the slender, thin boy, unable to understand where that twig-like body stored such abundant strange power? No, I must have been careless, must have overlooked! On the other side, impatiently glancing at the young man, Zhu Haomiao casually tossed the milk tea into the trash, unaware the unintentional contempt and superiority in his gaze deeply pierced the young man's heart. "Good, good, good…" Noticing the interest from surrounding onlookers because of their stalemate, the young man forcefully suppressed the anger, revealing a cold and twisted smile.