After a while, the "Shamatte" (a subculture known for flamboyant hairstyles and clothing) finally reacted. They quickly ran over and pulled the green-haired Shamatte out of the trash can.
Supported by his subordinates, the green-haired Shamatte stood up. He looked in Ming Li's direction and, in a fit of rage, shouted at his underlings, "What are you still standing around for! Go! Beat this woman down hard!"
A group of Shamatte: ......?! Upon hearing this, they stood frozen, looking at each other, and not a single person dared to step forward.
Seeing his subordinates still standing motionless after his roar, the green-haired Shamatte shouted again, "If you beat this woman down for me, I'll give each of you a thousand yuan!"
Shamatte subordinates: ......?! They all looked up at Ming Li, then back at the green-haired Shamatte. After a moment of hesitation, they gritted their teeth and charged towards Ming Li.
Why refuse free money? Getting a thousand yuan so easily, and it's just a woman. Besides, they had numbers, and that woman was alone. They didn't believe she could defeat them. With this thought, the group of Shamatte quickened their pace.
Ming Li stood in place, watching the group of Shamatte with their multi-colored hair running towards her. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly; the scene was utterly eye-searing.
System: ......?! Lighting a candle. Another group of death-wishers has come to provoke its host. It truly hoped its host would show mercy and not beat them to death...
Ming Li watched the Shamatte get closer and closer, and she raised her hand, unable to tolerate it any longer... (The scene was too gory, hence a thousand words omitted.)
At this moment, sounds of muffled groans and wails could be heard from an inconspicuous alley. Pedestrians passing by the alley entrance quickened their pace, not daring to cast even a glance inside.
After a long time, the sounds emanating from the alley gradually subsided.
Ming Li looked at the large number of Shamatte lying on the ground. She took out a tissue from her bag and calmly wiped the blood from her hands. She had used too much force earlier and made someone bleed from the nose. After a moment, Ming Li casually threw the blood-stained tissue into the trash can, then took out her phone from her bag and called an ambulance.
After a while, Ming Li put her phone back into her bag and her gaze fell on the Shamatte still groaning on the ground. She curled her lips into a smile. See! She was actually quite kind!
System: ......?! It almost dropped the novel in its hand. The system's mouth twitched violently. Host, do you have a misunderstanding of the word "kind"? Also, is your violence really okay?!
Ming Li frowned at the groaning of the Shamatte, her tone impatient. "What are you howling for! Quiet!"
Shamatte lying on the ground: ......?! They instantly fell silent as a chicken, only able to rage internally: It's you who beat us! Beat us so badly! What's wrong with us howling a bit now! What's wrong! If you had the guts, why didn't you stop beating us just now!!
The system detected the thoughts in the minds of the Shamatte. The corner of its mouth twitched slightly. Why did it want to laugh so badly?!
In the system space, the system watched this scene, wanting to laugh but not daring to, holding back its laughter with great difficulty. Outside the system space, Ming Li's indifferent gaze fell upon the Shamatte, as if she could see through their thoughts. The Shamatte felt a chill from Ming Li's gaze. A gust of wind blew, and they felt a chill down their spines.