105 Dirty money

As the soul which Lu Xiaoyu materialized once more, it became a black and smokey figure. Lu Shu took his clothes for him to put on, but just as Lu Xiaoyu reabsorbed the figure, the clothes fell to the ground…

It was a fact that both of them had to accept…

He wanted to test the power of this class D soul puppet, but their house was too small for any testing.

If two class D strength-based metahumans were to fight in a house, the demolition of the house was probably an understatement of a possible consequence. They could only wait for an opportunity where they could go somewhere secluded but with plenty of open space.

But Lu Shu was still rather curious, "Must you multitask if you use him to fight?"

Multitasking was not a gift everyone had. Although Lu Xiaoyu was a smart girl, Lu Shu knew that she wasn't one who could multitask effectively.