It must be this guy's sleaziness rubbing off on me.

Yeah, that's definitely it!

With that thought, Yang Yan immediately landed a heavy flick on Fatty's head and cursed:

"You, what kind of creepy abilities do you have? You must've used that ability to peep at quite a few goddesses, right?"

Fatty was caught off guard and didn't manage to dodge.

Covering his now swollen forehead, he replied aggrievedly:

"Boss, what's sleazy about having abilities?"

"Besides, I haven't actually used this power to spy on that many women! I'm innocent!"

Yang Yan raised an eyebrow and delivered another flick, hitting him hard again:

"Not many? So, there were some?"

The thought of this shameless guy peeping on who knows how many goddesses made Yang Yan burn with jealousy.

"Boss, if you're going to hit me, at least give me a reason! I haven't done anything like that in ages!"

Fatty felt even more aggrieved.

His sad eyes, red and almost shedding tears.

"A reason?"

Yang Yan chuckled cynically, glaring at Fatty:

"Alright then, tell me, did you use your abilities to spy on me when you came to find me just now?"

Fatty cried injustice, hurriedly explained:

"Boss, you're wronging me. I did intend to sneak a peek at your info just now, but I couldn't see anything!"

"Couldn't see? Why not?"

Yang Yan frowned and asked skeptically:

"Didn't you say your ability lets you check anyone's detailed info? Are you trying to trick me on purpose!"

Noticing Yang Yan's eyes were turning odd again, Fatty held his head, instinctively took two steps back, and explained:

"Well, it's because your strength is just too overwhelming, boss."

At this point, Fatty's eyes sparkled with admiration as he looked at Yang Yan, smiling broadly:

"Boss, can you tell me how you trained? How are you so strong that I can't even see your info? It's unbelievable."

It's Fatty's first time encountering someone's info he couldn't view, which is why he ran up to catch Yang Yan.

Of course, he hoped to gain some good rewards by relying on Yang Yan's abilities.

Seeing Fatty's demeanor, Yang Yan was well aware of what this guy was aiming at.

But then again, this guy's abilities are truly overpowered.

Even though he can't check my info, that's simply because I am too strong.

And in this world, how many people are as strong as I am!

"Alright, assessment over, your abilities are deemed qualified. Next, we can talk about collaboration."

Yang Yan patted Fatty's arm gently, smiling as he spoke.

"Boss, no need for all that fluff, just tell me how much I'll get from the championship prize. The rest I understand."

Fatty returned to his sleazy look, eyes gleaming as he asked.

"Uh... what exactly do you understand? Tell me."

Seeing Fatty's expression again, Yang Yan couldn't help but curl his lips.

He had a feeling this guy was surely thinking of something sleazy again.

"Boss, aren't you interested in some woman and want detailed graphic info?"

"Boss, no boasting. As long as the woman isn't as strong as you, I can absolutely get all her info for you, no problem."

"I could even find out her cycle dates if you need."

Fatty boasted confidently.

Hearing Fatty's words, Yang Yan's eyebrows twitched and then he said to Fatty:

"Well... first put your computer aside, then, get your head over here."

Hearing Yang Yan's words, Fatty was a bit puzzled.

But after a moment of hesitation, he complied with what Yang Yan instructed.

Just when he got his head close, he heard Yang Yan shout in anger:

"You sleazy guy!"

Ah—

With the sound of a pitiful scream, the people around turned their gazes toward them.

They were curious about what was happening here.

After all, Hidden World is the kind of place where people kill at the drop of a hat.

They also wanted to know the strength of the person causing the commotion here.

If they were to meet in the arena tomorrow, it would be good to be somewhat prepared.

"Did you hear everything I said clearly?"

Yang Yan looked at the front of Fatty, whose head was full of lumps and had started crying, and asked seriously.

"I did."

Fatty covered his head, speaking unclearly with a mournful face.

"Good, hearing it clearly is what matters!"

Yang Yan said with a cold smile:

"Also, when you go handle that task, it's best to first heal your injuries."

"I know there should be a way. After all, you'll have to report back to me later."

"If by then, you're speaking unclearly, you know the consequences."

Yang Yan said while lightly flexing his wrist.

"Boss, don't worry, this little injury is nothing, I can easily take care of it."

Fatty continued with his unclear speech.

"Alright, you better stop talking, I can't understand much of what you're saying now. Go get the task done! We'll talk when you're back."

Yang Yan waved his hand, urging him.

"I'll be on my way then, boss. Rest assured, wait for my news!"

Fatty said, turned, and left.

He looked like he couldn't wait to leave the scene.

Watching his quickly disappearing figure, Yang Yan couldn't help but laugh.

This guy was already hard to see his features with his weight, and now after a good beating, he looks no different from a pig head.

"Hmm, was I too harsh just now? Maybe go easier next time?"

Looking at his right hand, Yang Yan couldn't help but mumble.

"Hey kid, were you the one squealing like a pig just now, making me unable to sleep?"

As he was about to find a place to spend the night, a muscular man wearing just a vest suddenly walked over, blocking his way.

"Is there something you need?"

Yang Yan squinted at the burly man in front of him, asking blandly.

"There's not really anything, it's just you making such a racket earlier disturbed my nap."

"So, I plan to have you come over and keep me company until I doze off. You can leave once I'm asleep."

The burly man sneered as he spoke to Yang Yan.

"Oh, is that so? Alright, let's go then!"

Without a second thought, Yang Yan followed the burly man.

"Hehe! Is that guy an idiot? Just following Eevee like that?"

"Doesn't he know that Eevee is a pervert? One who specializes in torturing and killing men?"

Seeing Yang Yan following the burly man, someone couldn't help but gloat.

"Ignore it, that Eastern guy is dead for sure. Eevee might be a pervert but his strength is formidable."

"Looking at that man, he seems to be another contestant. It's good if he dies, saves us some hassle."

Another person remarked from the side.

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