After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God-Chapter 782 - : The Terrifying Qingqing, His Majesty Makes a Move (1)

Chapter 782: The Terrifying Qingqing, His Majesty Makes a Move (1)

“What?”

“A mere Class B evolved being?”

Who could say such a thing?

And it was a girl?

The two Class B evolved beings exchanged bewildered glances and focused on Si Fuqing.

Her face was utterly unremarkable, devoid of any distinguishing features, making it easily forgettable.

Yet, her aura was overwhelmingly oppressive, akin to a black rose under the moonlight—arrogant and perilously dangerous.

Both evolved beings felt an unprecedented sense of panic, but as Class B evolved beings, they were usually unbeatable.

After all, Class A evolved beings were not common.

Every Class A evolved being had a position within the Supernatural Management Bureau, and they had never seen this girl before.

Such arrogance!

The evolved being on the right sneered, “Big talk, but you’re courting death!”

He stomped his foot, releasing a burst of power, and charged forward.

Si Fuqing didn’t move.

“Bang!”

Just as the attack was about to hit, she raised her hand and caught his punch.

“Crack!”

Si Fuqing’s fingers tightened, instantly shattering the evolved being’s knuckles. A wretched scream erupted.

The evolved being on the left, his expression changing, also rushed forward, activating his evolved ability.

Yet, Si Fuqing met his attack with just one hand, effortlessly blocking it.

Neither could advance an inch.

What shocked them even more was that Si Fuqing then displayed an ability that was all too familiar to them.

This was their evolved ability!

How could it appear in someone else?

“Though you’re Class B, you can’t even control your own abilities,” Si Fuqing chuckled. “You’re a disgrace to evolved beings.”

She was nearly back to Class A and could easily replicate the abilities of Class B evolved beings.

This was perfect practice.

The two evolved beings were instantly terrified.

They both recalled a taboo among evolved beings—ability replication!

Their eyes widened, and they opened their mouths to scream, but no sound came out. They collapsed to the ground.

Si Fuqing released her grip, her gaze sweeping over the surrounding guards.

They frantically retreated, none daring to step forward.

Their hands, clutching their weapons, trembled uncontrollably.

What kind of power was this?

Even the evolved beings guarding the Ning family were defenseless. The guards, trained only in basic combat, stood no chance.

They watched as Si Fuqing dragged the unconscious Ning Tingyi off the plane and slowly walked into the inner courtyard.

Inside the courtyard, a middle-aged man was still waiting for Ning Tingyi, not yet asleep.

The Ning family’s elder had just finished his Gu practice and was about to rest when the middle-aged man called him into the room.

The middle-aged man explained, “Tingyi did well this time, Elder. Shouldn’t we let her practice that secret manual?”

Shamans needed talent, and Ning Tingyi’s talent in this regard was not strong, so she had been sent to Northern State to study.

However, the middle-aged man did not want to give up and was always looking for ways to help Ning Tingyi improve her strength.

This time, they had finally found an evolved being.

They could use the evolved being’s blood to make pills to enhance her strength.

The elder frowned, “This matter is not yet settled. We’ll discuss it when she returns. Aren’t you afraid of offending people by capturing evolved beings?”

“We checked; they have no backing,” the middle-aged man said. He knew his position in the Ning family was not the highest, so he did not push further.

If they could ally with stronger evolved beings, they wouldn’t fear even the Great Xia Empire.

The more he thought, the greater his desire grew.

The elder, turning the prayer beads in his hand, suddenly asked, “Did you find any information about the Heavenly Doctor Ghosthand that the Yu family asked you to find?”

The middle-aged man paused, “Not yet.”

Hearing this, the elder had no time for him and was about to return to his practice.

“Bang!”

The door was kicked open.

Ning Tingyi was thrown to the ground.

The elder’s expression changed drastically, “Who?!”

The middle-aged man was even more furious, “Tingyi? Tingyi!”

Who dared to torture his daughter like this?

“Are you her father?” Si Fuqing walked in, “It seems I found the right person.”

The middle-aged man hadn’t recovered from his shock when, in the next second, his neck was seized.

With a “bang,” he was pinned against the wall, causing it to crack.

The elder’s legs gave way, and he knelt down with a thud, sliding to the floor in a second.

He now understood what had happened and began to tremble violently, desperately begging for mercy, “Spare me, my lord! I just found out about this! It has nothing to do with me! Nothing to do with me!”