A young man from another world returned to his hometown.

Chapter 105 Don't Mess with Ganfanlong

He didn't even move his feet, but simply raised his right hand very casually.

Snapped.

A crisp snap of the fingers.

The camera in mid-air vanished into thin air.

It felt like something had simply pulled it out of this dimension.

The man in the suit was about to grab the camera, not caring if it broke, as long as he couldn't let this kid take it away.

He clasped his hands together.

Did they catch them?

But... the feel is off.

A lump of... warm, sticky, soft substance slowly sinking.

The man in the suit lowered his head.

In his palm, he was holding a large, golden-yellow...

Baked durian with cheese.

The cheese was flowing passionately between his fingers, while the durian pulp inside was coming at him with an irresistible force...

*Splat*

It smeared all over him, seeping into his suit.

Then, one after another, roasted durians were thrown at him.

"..."

In the crowd, Nia was holding an empty tin foil box.

"...Where's my roasted durian?"

On the other side...

That Sony mirrorless camera was currently lying in a pair of slender, fair hands.

Syl looked down at the machine in his palm and then curiously poked it with his fingertip.

"Honey, what is this black thing?"

Catching a camera that fell out of a spatial rift was no different to her than catching an apple thrown at her.

Lin Yanchong gave her an OK sign.

"Just help me get it."

……

Lu Xing opened his eyes.

His hand was still in the forward-grabbing position.

But in front of him... there was nothing left.

Where's the camera? Where's the sound of it shattering?

……

He turned his head blankly and saw the man in the suit in an extremely ferocious posture, with clumps of golden, unidentified objects stuck to his body and emitting a foul odor.

"you!!"

The man in the suit found a balance between durian yellow and angry red in his face.

"Who! Who the hell did this?!"

He frantically flicked the slime around and scanned his surroundings.

His expression, which had initially maintained the persona of a business elite, was now distorted.

"You, you bunch of poor students, are you ganging up on me?!"

He grabbed his colleague by the collar.

"What are you standing there for! Find that machine! We absolutely can't let him take it away!"

My colleague stared blankly, completely bewildered as to how the camera had turned into a durian mess, while looking at him with disgust as he smeared durian all over his clothes.

"Damn! If he weren't the boss..."

The man in the suit had completely lost his mind.

He pulled out his phone and started dialing while muttering curses.

"Hey! Old Zhang! Bring a few guys over here! The job fair plaza! Now! Immediately!"

He hung up the phone and scanned his surroundings with a ferocious expression.

"Nobody's leaving! This isn't over! I'm reporting you to your school, and you won't be graduating!"

His gaze swept across the crowd and locked onto Lin Yan and his group as they approached.

"It's you guys!"

He pointed a finger at Lin Yan.

"Stop right there! Wait for my men to arrive, and we'll settle accounts one by one!"

Lin Yan stood there with his hands in his pockets, tilting his head as he looked at the man in the golden suit, a smile creeping onto his face.

Lu Xing, who was standing next to him, was completely stunned.

He looked at his empty chest, then at the intact camera in the hand of the foreign-looking woman next to him, and his mind went blank.

What happened?

Wait, what exactly happened??

Lin Jiayao quickly ran to Lin Yan's side and whispered anxiously.

"That guy called for backup! What do we do?"

Lin Yan glanced at him.

"What are we afraid of? Who are we? Shouldn't they be the ones afraid?"

Nia put her finger in her mouth.

"It's gone, really gone, even the roasted durian is gone."

Then, that small face turned towards the direction where the man in the suit was.

...It was so noisy it was annoying.

I disturbed her while she was eating.

Moreover, she still had several roasted durians left to eat.

Now there's only air left in the foil box.

Missed.

Nia slowly stood up.

Those big eyes, the pupils contracted from round to dark golden slits in an instant.

Dragon Eyes! She just stood there.

A small figure, pink hair swaying gently in the wind.

Then a sound came from deep in her throat.

Only the two restless men in suits could hear it; to the ordinary people present, it sounded like a little girl's extremely impatient snort.

But it's just the two clowns who are being targeted.

This is the absolute pressure of an existence at the very top of the food chain.

The man in the suit was cursing on his phone when, a second later, his heart stopped beating.

It was a fear that had no basis whatsoever and could not be explained by reason, an alarm deep in our genes, the only thing our cave-dwelling ancestors could do when they heard the breathing of a giant beast in the dark.

Don't move, don't make a sound, and don't get discovered.

Otherwise, you will die.

The man in the suit felt his mind go blank. The sensation of sleep paralysis made his legs go weak uncontrollably, and his knees bent forward as if the bones had been removed from them.

Thump~

He knelt down completely.

His burly colleague next to him was in an even worse state. Because his body reacted before his mind could process it, he crashed to the ground, curled up into a ball, and involuntarily covered his head.

Like prey shivering in a storm, beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads.

The surrounding college students also sensed something was amiss, a strange chill creeping up their spines, but it quickly dissipated.

They only felt a little cold, rubbed their arms, and thought it was just a gust of wind.

But only a primitive signal remained in the minds of those two people.

escape!

After Nia finished humming, she turned her head away and stopped looking at them.

She looked down and rummaged through her bag, making sure it was completely empty. Her lips trembled, and her eyes began to redden.

The dragon's might has vanished.

But for the man in the suit, those few seconds were enough to crush his entire psychological defenses into dust.

"Ah... Ahhh~"

He forced out a distorted scream from deep in his throat and scrambled to his feet.

He lost one shoe while running, and with one foot bare, he staggered and ran wildly. The two of them disappeared into the crowd like rabbits being chased by hounds.

Lin Yan looked at the two terrified people, then nonchalantly muttered to himself while holding his head.

"Hopefully, the two of them can improve their personalities a bit in the future. Otherwise, after this incident, it's uncertain whether their cardiovascular system can withstand another one. If they don't improve their personalities, they'll probably have a heart attack soon."

The students gathered in the square looked at each other in bewilderment, none of them understanding what had just happened.

"Why did those two grown men kneel down and beg for mercy like they'd seen a ghost, and then run away?"

"I don't know..."

"Maybe he felt guilty, and was probably afraid of being recorded and posted online."

"That makes sense, that makes sense."