From BOSS to Canon Fodder: She is Currently Out of Service!

But on the hurried way to find Admiral Yu Feng, she suddenly remembered she hadn’t prepared a gift... Since she was going to celebrate the Admiral’s safe return, she really needed to bring a present worthwhile. So... she set her eyes on Su Jiameng’s Xihe.

Su Jiameng’s gaze lingered on the woman’s cleavage for a moment, then turned to the male companions present.

Noticing their eyes also faintly focused on the woman, she amusingly narrated, ”I heard that in the distant Earth Era, some ancient armies would take dozens or even up to a hundred women with them on expeditions. They would cook, wash dishes, and do laundry during the day, while warming beds and providing a release at night... gloriously named, comfort women... Is that woman playing with uniform temptation?”

”The Seventh and Ninth Legions, having lost Admiral Yu Feng... have fallen to this extent, openly letting such a woman in?” Su Jiameng crossed her arms, deep disdain in her eyes, questioning An Liyang who turned visibly green.

If it were usual, An Liyang would have been furious, this woman looking down on the two majestic legions like this, when their reputation was hard-earned by the blood and sweat of countless predecessors and comrades... But...

He furiously glared at the woman still striking poses, making the prestigious military uniform exude such a sleazy aura, swaggering around—it’s truly hard not to think awry, utterly ashamed, and too angry to even be mad!

”Hey, woman, what’s the gibberish over there? Didn’t you hear me tell you to get over here?” The woman impatiently brushed the hair by her ear, seemingly oblivious to Su Jiameng’s earlier sarcasm.

If she were a qualified warrior, she could hear clearly even from twice the distance... Yet this woman... Apparently, these two legions have truly been ruined. Well, with such brainless agitators around, it’s a wonder if they aren’t!

”Mad dogs barking, really dirties the ears.” Cui Hu nonchalantly withdrew his gaze, he was merely curious about who dared speak to Su Jiameng in that manner. A look... Ah, truly disappointed. That woman... Honestly, even compared to Su Jiameng’s toenail, it’s an insult to the toenail, utterly incomparable.

”Previously, I remember Admiral Yu Feng saying, if you encounter provocation, you can confront it head-on, just ensure you win, otherwise don’t even start... Haha, that’s a direct quote, not sure if this scenario counts as provocation?” Lu Anchen stood idle, arms crossed, entirely poised to watch the show, ”In other words, beating them up isn’t illegal, right?”

”I prefer if killing weren’t illegal, alas, I must spare some face for Admiral Yu Feng.” Theo Mossley had already dyed his signature azure hair pure black, the azure leaf pattern in his eyes camouflaged with special potion.

On the surface, Theo Mossley now appeared as a strikingly handsome youth with black hair and blue eyes.

Egged on by a group to pick a fight, Su Jiameng could only helplessly rub her forehead... Playing chess with a bad player makes one worse at chess, similarly, fighting too much with such brainless and powerless folks might drag down her intellect and strength.

”Why aren’t you rolling over here yet, do I need to come fetch you myself?” The woman arrogantly lifted her chin, practically looking down with her nose, ”I fancy your knife. If you want to stay mingled in the Seventh and Ninth Legions, obediently crawl over and hand it over, or else, I’ll ensure you and your family have a tough time. If you comply, I’ll look out for you.”

Look out for her? Su Jiameng couldn’t even muster a laugh. On this turf, what could be more powerful than Yu Feng’s shelter and favoritism? Moreover, she isn’t one to rely on others; if you lean on a mountain, the mountain collapses, lean on people, people run, it’s more practical to rely on oneself.

Besides... did this woman just use some unwarranted verb? Crawl over there? Does she even deserve it?

Knowing the other’s poor hearing, Su Jiameng raised her voice, ”Is this considered provocation? Yes or no?”

The woman, enraged by Su Jiameng’s even more arrogant attitude, teetered on dangerously high heels, intending to slap her. ”Lowly commoner, who allowed you to speak to me with that tone?”

Su Jiameng detested brainless, self-important people like this, who besides lowering the bar and dragging people down, had no other ”redeeming qualities”! But encountering such a rare species, she didn’t want it over too quickly...

Before the young lady even took two steps, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, the surrounding scenery rapidly retreating as her back violently collided with the side walls, producing a heavy thud, along with a subtle cracking of bones.

Xihe came out of its sheath, the tip sketching before her eyes, ”Wishing for my Xihe, do you possess the fortune for it... wouldn’t you say? How’s playing uniform temptation in military attire feel, managed to lure in some men? Haha, I even wonder, what caliber of men would fall for a third-rate woman like you?”

”Truly disappointing, I used the slowest speed and least strength, yet you still couldn’t evade, even now you’ve that bewildered look...” Su Jiameng scoffed, sheathed Xihe, remarking, ”Having a go with someone like you, I think I should return to the dorm to wash away the bad luck...”

Yet... the plot twist unfolded here, the woman clutched her stomach crying in pain, blood pooling under her skirt...

An Liyang’s face turned thoroughly ashen, produced a syringe from somewhere, stabbing it into the woman’s body, squeezing out words from his molars, ”Go call a physician...” (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.com.)