Chapter 2: A Slap

Three men were stunned by the roar and turned their heads to see a petite woman brandishing a stick, charging towards them with bared teeth and flailing arms.

Before they could react, Yue Ya was swinging the stick wildly, hitting their heads, bodies, and arms...

"Ouch—" In pain, the three hastily let go of the woman and awkwardly retreated several steps.

The woman took the chance to scramble up, clutching her disheveled clothes to her chest.

"I'll kill you, shameless scum, I'll kill you!" Enraged, Yue Ya continued to swing the stick, each strike with all her might.

There was no need for mercy against such scum!

"Stop it! You damn whore!"

"Stop, damn you!"

"Ouch—" The three men were beaten so badly that they could not fight back and just spat out threats.

"Huuh—go die—" Panting, Yue Ya struck one of them hard with the stick, and at that moment, the other two men pounced, wrestling the stick from her hands and throwing it to the ground.

"Ah, get away! Get off!" Without the stick, Yue Ya started throwing punches and kicks.

She felt several hands pulling at her hair and clothes.

"Damn bitch, I'll F you to death!"

"Stinking whore, dare to hit me, you're sick of living!"

"Beat her to death!"

"Get off, bastard! Ah—" In the chaos, Yue Ya was violently slapped across the face.

Then a kick to her stomach sent her flying.

With a "thud," her head hit the wall.

The three men, driven to the edge of rage, pounced on her like bloodthirsty wolves, completely ignoring Yue Ya's pained and contorted face.

"Rrip—" The thin shirt was torn to shreds, and seeing Yue Ya's fair skin, all three revealed lecherous expressions.

"Don't... get away..." Yue Ya's consciousness dimmed as she feebly protested.

"Heh, didn't expect this woman to be so voluptuous," one man drooled as he spoke.

"Let me have a taste first..."

"I'm first..." The three of them jostled, each insisting on being first, completely forgetting about the other woman.