59: Su Chen, isn't this... a bit too crowded?

Chen Wei let out a shriek like a wild cat having its tail stepped on.

Wisps of white smoke rose from her originally expensive leather sneakers; the corrosive stagnant water seeped into the uppers, the pain twisting her features.

Survival instinct instantly shattered her so-called dignity and her doubts about Su Chen.

She scrambled toward the sunroof, her movements as comical as a clumsy groundhog.

"Move! Let me up!"

She wailed while frantically stepping on the seats to climb upward.

That "rather die than go" backbone she had earlier had long been thrown to the dogs.

With Chen Wei taking the lead, the girls who had been hesitating instantly erupted, jostling to squeeze toward the sunroof.

In the face of survival, past sisterly bonds and ladylike images vanished without a trace.

Someone's foot was stepped on, someone's hair was yanked out; the narrow sunroof became the only ticket to heaven.

When this group of bedraggled girls scrambled onto the roof, the sight before them silenced them collectively.

In the center of the roof, Su Chen stood with his hands behind his back. Half a meter above his head, the violent black acid rain was being forcibly pushed aside by some invisible wall.

A layer of pale gold translucent light shield, like a giant glazed bowl, protected this small space perfectly.

Inside the barrier, the air was dry and warm, even carrying a faint scent of pine.

Compared to the rain curtain outside, where the smell of sulfur mixed with the stench of rotting corpses, it created a sense of separation between heaven and hell.

Su Chen glanced at them sideways, his eyes devoid of any warmth.

"Stand properly. Surround me in three circles."

His tone was cold and hard, as if he were inspecting lambs for the slaughter.

"Su Chen, isn't... isn't this too crowded?"

One girl muttered softly.

"If you think it's crowded, you can get out. It's spacious outside."

Su Chen's single sentence left the other person's face flushed red with embarrassment.

Under his high-pressure intimidation, the girls had no choice but to press against each other like canned sardines.

The girls in the outermost circle had it the worst, their backs nearly touching the edge of the golden barrier.

Watching the black rain, capable of melting gold and eroding bone, roaring just centimeters away, they trembled all over and desperately tried to squeeze inward.

As the Class Teacher, Qin Ya's sense of morality made her instinctively want to avoid suspicion. She was shuffling toward the outermost circle, trying to stay away from Su Chen.

"Teacher Qin, where do you think you're going?"

Su Chen's voice rang in Qin Ya's ear. Before she could react, a large hand like an iron pincer directly clamped onto her wrist.

Su Chen gave a sudden tug, and Qin Ya lost her balance, letting out a cry of surprise as she crashed into Su Chen's broad chest.

Her tight teacher's OL outfit made a slight rustling sound during the collision.

Through her thin shirt, Qin Ya felt the heat radiating from his chest like a branding iron. It made her heart quiver and her cheeks instantly burn crimson.

"You are one of the core formation eyes. Stand here."

Su Chen pressed her to his left side with an unquestionable tone.

"I... I understand."

Qin Ya lowered her head, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

That emotion called shame was suppressed into a corner by the desire for survival, yet it grew wildly the moment their skin touched.

On the other side, Lin Mengyao watched this scene, her eyes flickering.

As the daughter of the Lin Clan Conglomerate, she knew best how to assess the situation.

Without a word, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, she took the initiative to unbutton her shirt.

Revealing her form-fitting pink undergarments, she then pressed herself tightly against Su Chen's back from behind without reservation.

"Since we need to conduct energy, the larger the surface area, the better, right?"

Lin Mengyao's cool voice carried a hint of imperceptible trembling.

The corner of Su Chen's mouth curled into a smirk. This woman certainly knew how things worked.

With the campus belle taking the lead, the other girls also cast aside their reservations, and thirty people immediately layered themselves together.

In this extreme crowding, the unique fragrance of women mixed with the sweat of fear, forming a highly impactful scent that rushed into Su Chen's nostrils.

At that moment, Su Chen felt the originally steady flow of Extreme Yang True Qi in his dantian as if a bucket of gasoline had been poured onto it.

[Ding!]

[Detected high-frequency, large-area resonance of opposite-sex aura. Yang Energy conversion rate has surged by 300%!]

Information only he could perceive flashed through his mind, and deep within Su Chen's eyes, faint dark-gold thunder seemed to explode.

A violent, life-filled heat wave rapidly spread through his meridians.

Then, through physical contact, it was conducted to every girl around him like a high-voltage power grid.

"Ah—!"

Chen Wei's face, which had been pale from the acid rain burns, actually flushed with a strange red tide at this moment.

She felt a scalding warm current seep into her limbs and bones.

Her ankle, which had just been corroded into a bloody mess, was being baptized by that golden light; new flesh grew like wild grass, rapidly filling the wound.

That tingling and itchy sensation made her unable to resist letting out a low, distorted moan.

The breathing of the thirty girls gradually became erratic and hurried, and a layer of red mist rose over the entire roof.

Only Luo Li, hiding in the gaps of the crowd, had an extremely ugly expression.

That Pure Yang aura, which was like a miracle to the others, felt like a boiling vat of oil to her.

Her withered fingers, hidden in her sleeves, trembled violently.

From her throat came one suppressed, dry cough after another.

Su Chen felt the power surging wildly within him. That Yang Energy had filled his meridians to their limit and needed an outlet.

He looked at the girls whose eyes were gradually showing dependence, fanaticism, and even confusion.

"Only after experiencing warmth will you understand the taste of darkness."

Su Chen withdrew the outermost golden barrier without warning.

Without the barrier's protection, the bone-chilling black rain with its intense burning sensation instantly lashed against the backs of the girls in the outer circle.

The extreme contrast—being in a hot spring one second and falling into an ice cellar the next, while being splashed with strong acid—caused an explosion of desperate screams across the roof.

"God Su! Help! Quickly open the barrier!"

"I can't take it anymore, Su Chen, I beg you!"

Cries and pleas for mercy rang out in unison. They squeezed toward Su Chen like crazy, even wishing they could merge into his body.

Su Chen panted heavily.

Fine beads of sweat seeped from his forehead, and the golden light around him flickered, appearing as if his strength was failing.

His steps seemed to waver, and his originally powerful aura began to turn hollow.

Luo Li, who had been coughing with her head down, slowly looked up.

In her eyes, which were originally hollow, a sinister and greedy cold light finally flashed.

In her view, this arrogant male, Su Chen, had completely overextended that strange constitution of his just to control these women.

At this moment, Su Chen was like an empty shell, the perfect time for harvesting.