I Am the Only Fertile Woman in the Game-Chapter 42: Struggle

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Qiao Suisui looked toward the gun hovering in midair to her left, and with a slight motion of her thought, the gun swiftly flew into her hand!

She was overjoyed and wanted to continue practicing, but then she heard the System prompt, "Host, during pregnancy please refrain from excessive use of spiritual power, as it can deplete the life state of the young, leading to a stillbirth."

She immediately became more cautious and asked the System, "What is roughly the level of Grade C?"

"You can sense danger, manipulate objects, perceive the spiritual power status of Beastmen of the same or lower level, and have a certain ability to protect yourself. However, in this world, more than half of the male Beastmen are in Grades A and B, while Grades C and D are at the bottom, so you can only make do by doing low-paying repetitive labor."

After hearing this, Qiao Suisui’s excitement quickly faded away. However, she then thought this was just the first step; she couldn’t expect to become a master overnight, and the future would surely get better.

"How can I increase my spiritual power level?"

"By accumulating points, currently upgrading from C to B requires 1000 points."

Just by upgrading to Grade B, it meant that her ability to survive in this world would surpass at least half of the male Beastmen.

Qiao Suisui once again firmed her goal. She extended her palm, held her breath, and concentrated. This time, it only took her three seconds for a bright, tempting apple to appear in the palm of her hand.

"I did it!"

She raised a smile, placed the apple on her lap, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes again.

This time, she kept chanting in her heart, imagining what her bedroom looked like when she came in.

’Snap—’

The apple rolled to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the girl who had been kneeling in the shipping container had vanished without a trace.

...

Zong Fang sneered as he stood in the room, his hands and feet all shackled by chains as thick as iron, surrounded by traces of a recent fight. Not far away, part of the floor had also collapsed, indicating a fierce battle had taken place not long before.

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Upon closer inspection, the electronic cuffs binding his limbs were shining with sizzling electromagnetic light. These were new weapons developed by Zong Fang himself. A male wearing these electronic cuffs would have their spiritual power locked within 3 seconds, and currently, there was no way to Breakthrough this in the entire Federation.

He hadn’t expected that he would be caught by his own invention. Zong Fang laughed maniacally.

At that moment, there was a red dot on his forehead, but he had no hint of nervousness, his Silver Eyes full of defiance as he looked at Ruka standing opposite him.

"This is the last time, bring out Suisui."

"Colonel Sikoses, you’re so capable, go find her yourself."

Ruka lost his patience and shot at his right leg.

Zong Fang didn’t utter a sound and knelt on the floor, blood spreading from his knee that touched the ground. Veins popped on his temple as he glared at Ruka fiercely.

"She’s been sick of you for a long time, Sikoses. Haven’t you ever wondered why, even though she gave birth to your cub, she’s still reluctant to make you her mate?"

Ruka’s hand holding the gun paused, and it was this slight movement that Zong Fang caught. He burst into mocking laughter.

"You don’t know, do you? She’s pregnant again. Seems like this one isn’t yours either."

The gold in his shallow eyes suddenly shrank, and after a moment of silence, Ruka expressionlessly fired another shot, looking down at him, and said, "You’re insane."

Sweat covered Zong Fang’s forehead as he gritted his teeth through the pain, laughing viciously.

"You don’t believe?"

"That makes sense, she’s a little liar after all. She wouldn’t tell you everything."

The man’s unintentionally doting tone made Ruka’s already suppressed anger intensify; he raised his gun, this time aiming directly at the man’s heart.

Seeing this, Carl promptly added, "Bro, if you kill him, you’ll never be able to get into that space."

Carl was the male with the Breakthrough ability; as his name suggests, he was able to break through the barriers between spaces, small enough to pass through walls and large enough to dimensions. Therefore, he alone was equal to an advance team. At this moment, he should have been at the FBI completing his formal employment process, but at the final step, this complication arose. His superiors had instructed him to hurry to Auslan to support Ruka Sikoses; he thought it was a mission of utmost urgency. Upon arrival, wow, it turned out to be two males vying for one female.

What a drag, Carl cursed internally, and casually suggested, "Instead of wasting so much time, why not let me go in directly and bring your little female out?"

Right from the start, Ruka had considered this approach, but the risks were too great. The Breaker could only forcibly enter and stay inside for 12 seconds. After 12 seconds, the broken space might likely enter a self-destruct command and collapse immediately.

So he would rather hear unpleasant things from Zong Fang here than let Suisui face such danger, at least she was safe at the moment.

"Wait a little longer."

"What else is there to wait for?" Carl said impatiently. He knew Ruka’s concerns, which were nothing more than the fear of his little female getting hurt. But who is Carl? He never slips up. Besides, he had always looked down on such love-struck males, treating their female companions like treasures, completely devoid of ambition, pfft.

"I don’t have all day. If you don’t need me here, I’m heading back to the bureau."

Ruka frowned and was about to say something when Zong Fang saw his chance, rolled over, grabbed a wounded man’s gun, and ’bang, bang’, ’boom’, three shots rang out, returning the situation to the tense standoff of dozens of minutes ago. The first two shots were fired by Zong Fang; the third was from a sniper who had been aiming at Zong Fang, with the bullet flying past his ear.

"Damn, that was close to hitting me." Carl took cover behind a door, chewing gum while swiftly changing his magazine, his movements smooth and practiced.

Ruka glanced at him, noticed his casual but assertive demeanor, and without further distraction, found a good position to attack.

"Zong Fang, you can’t escape; my men are all around outside."

Ruka had been setting up for two days and nights here, determined to capture him.

"Hand over Suisui and my cub, and I can escort you back to Soter."

Zong Fang laughed coldly, used the wall as a cover, and checked that there was only one bullet left in his magazine.

He glanced at the wound on his leg and noticed that both spots were not healing at all, which made him frown. However, at this moment, he was more worried about Qiao Suisui than his own predicament, wondering if she was scared after waiting for so long, or if she was worried about him...

Zong Fang leaned back against the wall, smiled sardonically, and thought silently—

The little liar had tricked him again, talking eloquently about starting a life together once they got out, just to coax him into letting her go. From Ruka’s reaction to just a few words earlier, he had understood that this human’s heart was like a stone that couldn’t be warmed; no matter how good he was to her, she still only cared for herself.

With that thought, he surprisingly found solace.

It was best if she loved no one; that way, no male could hold a special place in her heart.

Zong Fang cocked the gun, ready to fight to the death.

Almost the instant he exposed himself, Ruka also fired in a fraction of a second.

The two bullets met in the air and swiftly passed by each other.

Just then, a young girl appeared out of nowhere in front of Zong Fang, her clean, clear eyes meeting the oncoming bullet head-on.

"No——"