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I Cultivate Through a Madman's Asylum

"Passers by, don't miss out! Second-hand ladies' underwear, cough cough..." Ivan yelled at the entrance of his small shop, which specialized in selling second-hand ladies' underwear exclusively for men's service. In this era where superpowers were prevalent across the entire Earth, Ivan chose the path of cultivation. How dare these mere superhumans have the audacity to challenge the mighty cultivator? And to top it off, at the start, he occasionally encountered a beautiful girl having fun alone in the dance studio...

Holyshit · Urban
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26 Chs

Chapter 5: Encountering the Student Council President Again

The shop owner's eyes revealed a surprised look when he saw Ivan.

However, he quickly understood the situation.

In this day and age, it was not uncommon for people to engage in such activities to make a living.

Nonetheless, he was not the person to turn down business.

"Bring out whatever you have and let me take a look," the shop owner said with a slight smile.

Ivan did not hesitate and directly placed the shoebox on the table. He opened the box and took out the black high heels that were nestled inside.

The shop owner's eyes lit up when he saw the high heels. "These are... customized Dreamy Heels!?"

Ivan had no idea what customized meant. He simply coughed twice and asked, "Tell me first, how much can I sell these high heels for?"

The shop owner fell silent for a moment after hearing this question.

These shoes were customized. If the owner behind them had a powerful background, finding them would be relatively easy.

However, if he could resell them, it would undoubtedly bring him another fortune.

These shoes were specially customized. The heels were extremely thin and high, making them uncomfortable to wear.

But these high heels had a deep understanding of men!

"Alright, I can only give you thirty thousand. Since these are customized Dreamy Heels, it won't be easy for me to sell them either."

However, when these words reached Ivan's ears, they felt like thunderbolts striking beside him.

Thirty, thirty thousand!?

Holy crap!!

This was enough for him to live on for two or three years!!

"If you think it's too cheap, then I can't do anything about it."

"No!! Not cheap, let's exchange the money and goods immediately!!"

Ivan did not hesitate at all.

Thirty thousand, a huge sum of money!!

A single pair of high heels could be worth thirty thousand, and they were even second-hand.

It was hard to imagine just how wealthy that beautiful student council president's family was!!

Damned capitalism, one day I'll ride on top of you all!!

The shop owner did not say anything more. Instead, he turned and walked into a small room, intending to count the money for Ivan.

Ivan, who was sitting outside, had already begun to ponder in his mind.

Where should he go to have a good time after selling these high heels!!

Starting from today, he could eat four dishes every day!!

Just thinking about it made him excited.

Every time he passed by the breakfast stall near his house, he would look at the freshly fried dough sticks and feel envious.

Just as Ivan was lost in his fantasies, a pleasant and melodious voice came from outside.

"Excuse me , has anyone come here recently to sell high heels?"

Hmm? Why does this voice sound a bit familiar?

With a puzzled expression, Ivan turned his head. The moment he saw who it was, his body instantly stiffened.

The person who had come in was a beautiful girl.

She was wearing a school uniform, and her snow-white, slender legs were revealed beneath her short skirt.

Her stunning appearance, coupled with her waterfall-like black hair, was unforgettable to anyone who had ever seen her. This was because her beauty was beyond words.

Charline!! How did she find this place?

In fact, Charline had thought that the high heels might have been sold, so she began to ask every shop along the nearby streets.

This was already the eightieth shop she had visited.

At this moment, Charline noticed the black mask covering Ivan's face, and her willow-like eyebrows furrowed slightly.

When she turned her head and saw the pair of black high heels in the shoebox, her pupils constricted abruptly, and her delicate body trembled.

In the next instant, Charline bit her red lips tightly, and black lightning suddenly erupted from her body.

This was Charline's ability, Dark Thunder!!

Her Dark Thunder was inherited from her family. In terms of level, it was a rare S-rank ability!!

Although she did not know who Ivan was, after seeing these high heels.

Charline was absolutely certain that this was the person from last night!!

Ivan's reaction was extremely fast. The moment Charline was about to make a move, he quickly put away the black high heels.

This was a treasure trove, he couldn't afford to lose it!!

Charline saw that Ivan was reaching for the high heels, and a hint of annoyance appeared on her stunning face.

She clenched her silver teeth and gently lifted one foot.

Her entire body exerted strength, and she raised her other leg. A spinning kick mixed with dark thunder struck toward Ivan's face.

Ivan hugged the high heels and immediately crouched down.

Charline's entire leg just happened to pass over Ivan's head.

He could clearly feel that if he had been even a moment later, he would have definitely been kicked by her leg!!

For some reason, the moment Ivan crouched down, he happened to turn his head and look.

The girl's skirt fluttered.

Black lace trim...

Boom!!

Crackle—

With a loud bang and the sound of lightning, Charline kicked the cabinet in the shop.

She turned around, gritting her teeth.

She had also noticed just now that Ivan had glanced under her skirt.

However, where could she find Ivan's figure at the scene?

"You can't escape!!" Charline gritted her teeth, her glass-like beautiful eyes filled with icy killing intent.