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Transforming into a female martial artist
Chapter 9: A Stroke of Luck or Misfortune in Rebirth?

Chapter 9: A Stroke of Luck or Misfortune in Rebirth?

Mengdie thought her intimidation was severe enough. Back on Earth, a glare from her would have been enough to scare off many hoodlums! But here, for some reason, that tactic suddenly failed to work? Instead of showing fear or dread, the man facing Mengdie's angry expression actually revealed a look of enjoyment, as if he had seen something extremely delightful!

Damn it!

Mengdie grabbed his neck and forcefully slammed him against the tiles! She controlled her strength, not wanting to take his life, but pain was inevitable. Now he should know fear, right?

The man's lips were bleeding, but he still smiled foolishly at Mengdie. He strenuously lifted his right hand, presenting a rose to Mengdie...

!!!

Mengdie's anger intensified! She threw the man towards the edge of the bath, and a crisp sound of bones breaking echoed from his back. He rolled into the pool, and the splashing water cleared the mist on a large mirror hanging beside the bath.

Mengdie realized how absurd this world was. A man, daring to declare his love to another man in the men's bathhouse, and not fighting back or retorting? Disgusting was an understatement, but just the "cheapness" of it was enough to make Mengdie detest deeply! She stepped into the pool, grabbed the man who was now drowning and had a broken bone, raised her fist, and with a voice still numb and strange, shouted, "I... am giving you... one more chance! Now throw away... the rose... in your hand... If you... dare to mess around again, this punch... will make you spend... the rest of your life... lying in bed!!!"

To Mengdie, this man must truly be insane. Even now, he still held up that broken rose to her? Enraged to the extreme, she raised her fist and turned it into a palm, "This is... your own doing!"

With a merciless palm strike aimed at the man's heart, the terrifying pressure of the strike knocked him unconscious before it even fully hit. The surrounding pool water was pressed into a deep crater, and even Mengdie's hair couldn't withstand the pressure of the strike, flying about wildly. This very motion of her hair, reflected in the mirror in front of her, became exceptionally noticeable. But the scene in that striking mirror made Mengdie's strike halt mid-air...

"Who is this person?"

Mengdie was shocked. Why was there a topless girl in the men's bathroom? Panicking, she quickly released her hand and jumped aside, scanning the pool. But her search revealed no girl!

Then, who was the person in the mirror...???

Mengdie's heart pounded, her steps slowly nearing the mirror. A premonition... a premonition that was definitely not good slowly emerged in her heart...

Closing her eyes, Mengdie stood in front of the mirror again. As she slowly opened her eyes, the girl with long hair that appeared in the mirror shocked her world like a thunderbolt!

"No, no, no... Impossible, this can't be! Is this me? Hey! How can this person be me?! Right! My vision hasn't recovered, I must have seen wrong!" Mengdie closed her eyes, quietly waited a few minutes, and then opened them again, only to become even more panicked. Similarly, the girl in the mirror also showed a panic-stricken expression. Her eyes were bewildered, and her hair, hanging like a waterfall, swayed chaotically in her panic!

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"I am a man! I am a man!!! But... but what's this? Why do I suddenly have two lumps of flesh on my chest?! My... my treasure! My treasure is gone!!! Who can tell me what the hell is going on——!!!"

Mengdie's panic was genuine, but to everyone else around, she was a perfectly flawless girl panicking for some unexpected reason! A closer look revealed a hint of tears in her eyes, and her face flushed with emotion, exuding a charm that made everyone forget how she had just subdued six men, only wanting to comfort her...

But whether she was truly vulnerable or hiding something else, the spectators didn't know.

Mengdie, now panicking over her drastic change in appearance, didn't want the bathhouse guests suddenly crowding around, making welcoming gestures as if they wanted to embrace her. Now, she... rather, she, Mengdie, turned her full agony into rage! Her small fists, packed with mountain-splitting strength, pounded into the pool! The entire bathhouse's water shot out like nails, pushing the guests back.

"Whoever wants to vent on me, just come——!!!"

Mengdie shouted loudly. Although the guests couldn't understand her words, they clearly saw her posture. Seeing this beautiful girl topless, with an angry face that was still so beautiful, and paired with that melodiously adjusted voice~~~~! Ah... some guests couldn't hold back anymore, their noses bleeding, collapsing to the ground.

Mengdie had no interest in them. She turned to the mirror again, carefully examining her appearance. These eyes, this nose, this mouth! The color on her lips! The color on her chest! The length of her hair, and even her height!!! Plus that uncontrollable blush and the damn tear in her eye! This body... if it wasn't the one meant for a certain girl, then what was it?!

"Given to a certain... girl?"

Mengdie suddenly had a realization.

"Could it be that the girl... refers to me?!"

The puzzle was solved, and Mengdie's heartache and indignation flowed like the waters of the Yellow River! She began cursing that damned King of Hell, swearing that he would have a miserable life and all his treasures confiscated! She even made up her mind that if she ever went to the underworld again, she would immediately slaughter him! Tear him to pieces!!!

Mengdie's dreams were shattered. With the knowledge that she had become such a woman, all her ambitions seemed to be slapped away, lost by a large margin. She stood in front of the mirror, continuously touching her face and body, confirming over and over. On the hundredth confirmation that something was indeed missing between her legs, she clenched her fist and slammed it into the mirror...

Like a bomb exploding, a huge impact force blasted the entire wall apart. Broken glass and bricks under this fist's pressure gradually turned into dust, leaving not even dust behind. A giant horizontal cave opened on the side of the men's bathhouse, extending over three hundred meters long and five or six meters high, with not a single object or even a speck of dirt remaining.

Tears flowed down Mengdie's cheeks, whether they were real tears or an effect of her cursed physique. But the pain in Mengdie's heart was genuine. She withdrew her destructive fist, clenched her teeth, and walked towards the men's changing room with full resentment. The bathhouse guests, originally full of absolute concern for this crying girl, now prioritized their safety over playing the hero after seeing the hole in the wall.

People dispersed, and Mengdie, trembling, approached the changing room, not even looking as she pulled a set of earthy yellow peasant-like clothes from a shelf. She tried to suppress her anger as she dressed, but the cruel reality once again revealed the truth—

Even the smallest set of men's clothing seemed somewhat large for her.

The sleeves and pant legs were too long, and the waist felt especially empty. Seeing all this, Mengdie's heart trembled and struggled! Her right hand slowly opened, and a fierce yet thin stream of air immediately formed, slicing open a wooden rack that accidentally touched the air stream without any resistance!

The crowd around began to stir, no longer caring to admire Mengdie's beauty, instead retreating! This was no joke; who knew if this beauty, in a bad mood, would start beheading people? And right now, her mood seemed really bad!

Mengdie glared at the surrounding crowd, and the circle around her instantly expanded. This distance seemed to make Mengdie feel a bit better. She endured her rage, pulled up the long sleeves and pant legs, and used an air blade to neatly cut them. After finishing, she spread her palm, and the thin, sharp air slowly vanished, turning into a wisp of blue smoke...

Outside the hotel, a girl dressed in peasant attire soon appeared, running swiftly. Her movements were so agile that, no matter how crowded the marketplace was, her speed was unaffected! Not a single pedestrian was knocked down. Most people only felt a fragrant breeze brush by them, and by the time they wanted a closer look, nothing was visible.

However, the city's buildings were not so lucky. Along the way, Mengdie charged at any large building she saw, causing destruction everywhere! Some larger buildings were sturdy enough to withstand, but smaller ones might be directly broken at their foundations, causing the entire building to collapse. Fortunately, the people inside were swept up by a gust of wind and delivered to safety before being buried, but no one wanted to mysteriously lose a building.

Were they angry? Yes. But Mengdie was even angrier. No amount of destruction could soothe her inner rage and dissatisfaction! No matter how much destruction she caused, her emotions could not be vented! In her mind, competing in the martial arts tournament of the world with this female body was absolutely impossible to win!!!

"Damn it—! Damn— it— ah—!!!"

Unknowingly, Mengdie broke through the city's ten-meter-thick wall and rushed to the outskirts. Looking up at the sun in the sky, she couldn't help but howl! She concentrated all her grievances into one punch and heavily bombed the ground, creating a crater like a meteorite, marking the end of her destructive venting.