Starting With 3 S-Class Talents Chapter 130 - A Helpless Female Ghost

Chapter 130 - A Helpless Female Ghost

In the Spiritual World of the female ghost, a girl wearing a midriff-revealing outfit and a pair of short-breasted breeches was dancing a fiery dance.

The dance made her feel extremely ashamed. However, as she had never seen the dance before, nor had she seen such clothes, everything was filled with a sense of novelty that made her reluctant to look away.

The dance was filled with a different kind of beauty.

"This! This pole dance! It's really amazing!" murmured the female ghost softly.

"Wow! This can be done! How did you do it?"

The female ghost looked at the girl in the revealing midriff dress flying in the air with her eyes wide open. She was surprised.

"Hiss! Doesn't it hurt there?"

The girl in the revealing midriff dress held onto the wooden stick with both hands. She then sat on the ground and spun 360 times. The female ghost inhaled a breath of cold air.

In the Obsidian Dimension World, Vincent's eyes were wide open.

The ghost spun 360 times in the air and 360 times on the ground.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

"I couldn't tell! She looked gentle and quiet. I didn't expect her to be so wild and daring."

Vincent admired her for a while. However, he soon felt that it was boring. He then remembered that he had not completed the Tricolor Lion Brothers' missions.

It was not easy to catch a female ghost. He might as well take this opportunity to ask around and learn more.

Vincent proceeded to dispel the Spirit Lure on the female ghost.

Coincidentally, the female ghost was doing a side flip at the same time Vincent dispelled Spirit Lure. The female ghost fell and shouted "Ahhh!"

Bang!

"Aiyo!"

The female ghost hit her head on the ground and cried out in pain.

Vincent was gnas.h.i.+ng his teeth as he watched her fall. Oh my G.o.d, how painful!

The female ghost sat on the ground and rubbed her head. Her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at Vincent shyly and pitifully.

She clearly stood ten meters away from Vincent yet he was so close to her. She looked at the wooden stick beside her. How could she not know what had happened?

After realizing that she had done so many shameful actions, she felt even more mistreated. She frowned and cried out loud.

Vincent was shocked. He did not expect the female ghost to cry so easily.

"B*stard! You're a bad person! Didn't you say that you wouldn't attack me?" said the female ghost whilst sobbing. She looked over at Vincent angrily.

Vincent felt a little awkward after being questioned by the female ghost, but his expression did not change.

"I didn't attack you! You suddenly walked up and started dancing on the pole. How would I know what was happening?"

Vincent felt a little guilty as he spoke.

When the female ghost heard Vincent's explanation, she cried even harder. Her tears were shaped like two perfect arcs and flew out from the corners of her eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey! Can you stop crying?" asked Vincent.

He had a headache watching her cry. He was most afraid of girls crying.

"No!"

The female ghost shouted at Vincent and continued to cry. Her tears increased in size.

What the f*ck?

Vincent's face turned black. What was going on?

"You were the one who wanted to know what pole dancing was. Now that you know, it seems like I was in the wrong!"

There was no justice!

At this moment, Vincent finally understood the truth. He should not try to reason with women, regardless of whether they were human or not.

The female ghost cried for half an hour. Vincent stood in front of the female ghost and watched her cry for the whole half hour.

No matter how he tried to coax her, it did not work. This caused Vincent to fall into a terrible state.

In Blizzard School, all the teachers and princ.i.p.al who saw Vincent and the female ghost burst out in laughter. They laughed and fell back and forth.

"Hahahaha! My G.o.d! Vincent is too awesome! He actually made the female ghost cry out in anger!"

"Look at her crazy appearance now, it's too awesome!"

"As expected, when facing a crying girl, even the fiercest boy would be helpless!"

"By the way, your focus isn't quite right! Shouldn't you be curious about how Vincent learned the combat skills of the Ghost Clan?"

"For tribesmen who can learn fire elemental battle techniques, I don't even think it's strange if they could learn Lord Gajero's battle techniques, let alone the combat skills of the Ghost Clan!"

The teachers expressed their thoughts and surprise at the joyous scene.

The black-robed princ.i.p.al looked at the scene on the photographic stone. He did not say anything. However, from the way he had been watching Vincent, he looked very concerned about him.

Vincent sat on the ground in the Obsidian Dimension World. He gave up on coaxing the female ghost. He decided to just sit down and wait for her to stop crying instead.

The female ghost cried and felt that something was wrong. Why did the tiger-headed man stop coaxing her?

She looked at Vincent's large eyes.

She was not planning to cry. However, when she saw Vincent's large eyes, she started to cry again.

What the f*ck?

Vincent wanted to die at that moment. She was so f*cking scary!

If it was not for the fact that Vincent did not know whether he would be able to meet a second ghost, he would not have wasted his time there.

"Stop crying! If you cry again, I'll kill you!" yelled Vincent.

Vincent clenched his right hand. A black-gray flaming sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He stared at the female ghost with a cold face.

The female ghost felt a terrifying aura rising from Vincent's body. She immediately stopped crying, turned her head, and saw Vincent's flaming sword.

This familiar feeling of fear!

That's right!

This beast in front of her gave her a feeling of death!

It was the huge sword that was burning with black and gray flames!

"Oh my G.o.d!"

The female ghost retreated. She hid far away from Vincent behind a broken water tank. She revealed her small head and looked timidly at Vincent who was holding the huge sword burning in black and gray flames.

She could not understand why a beast that was afraid of fire would have a flaming sword!

Plus, it was so huge!

She did not know that Vincent was not a beast. He was just disguising himself as a member of the Beast Race.

The flaming sword was not a real sword. It was formed using World Cleansing Fire.

Vincent looked at the female ghost and blinked in confusion.

Was there a need to be so afraid?

He looked at the flaming sword in his hand. Suddenly, he recalled the system's description of World Cleansing Fire.

Purification was possible!

The female ghost could also be purified!

"Hehe!"

Vincent understood everything and looked at the female ghost with a malicious smile.

"I'll give you three seconds to come in front of me. I won't hurt you, otherwise...," said Vincent halfway.

Vincent swung his sword. A stream of sword aura flew upwards. Three people were hiding behind a tree not far away. With a swoosh, the tree was chopped in half.

The female ghost looked at the tree that was chopped in half. She gulped hard. She looked at Vincent and shook her little head like a rattle drum.

"No, no, no! I won't! You don't keep your word! You don't keep your word!" said the female ghost.

"I f*cking...," cursed Vincent once again.

"How could I not keep my word! You female ghost, you must be conscientious when you speak!"

In Blizzard School, the teachers and princ.i.p.al all had puzzled expressions on their faces. They were puzzled when they saw Vincent took out his flaming sword and scared the female ghost into fleeing frantically.

Fire elemental battle techniques were not considered physical attacks. They dealt little damage to the Ghost Race. Why was this female ghost so afraid?

Moreover, the Sky-Burning Sword technique was only an E-Cla.s.s battle technique. The damage was so insignificant to the Ghost Race, it could be ignored.

Was there a need to be so afraid?

No one could understand what was going on. They decided to keep quiet.

On the contrary, they were somewhat curious as to why Vincent was holding onto the female ghost.

Could it be that he wanted to have an unfinished Beast-Ghost romance?

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

As expected of a genius tribesman who could cultivate the fire elemental battle technique! His taste was different from ordinary tribesmen's.