Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 314 Why Are You Following Me?

Of course, Joshua was in an unusual situation too.

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Magnus had given him special permissions so that he could schedule his evening self–study sessions. This flexibility was crucial since his mother was severely ill and could need urgent medical attention at any time.

never

Even with his duties at the auto repair shop, he missed his weekend shifts. Occasionally, if he was occupied at night, he would take time off to lend a hand.

Tonight, Joshua ensured he attended his evening self–study sessions.

Isabelle, in a rare occurrence, stayed as

This naturally surprised their class

well.

Isabelle was replying to George’s message on her phone.

Upon seeing Joshua stay for the evening self–study sessions, Isabelle texted George, telling him not to come tonight as she would be attending the session.

Isabelle attending an evening self–study session was an unusual event. George was concerned about her eyes, and naturally had a few more questions.

Halfway through the evening self–study session, Joshua quietly left.

He left just in time to catch the last bus.

He got off the bus and walked into the alley, entering the run–down residential area.

He hurried home to prepare medicine for his mother. The alley was quite dark, illuminated only by the

lights from the residents‘ homes.

As soon as he reached the bottom of the stairs, he was confronted by a dozen or so pipes.

instinctively tried to run.

thugs wielding steel

route

for you for a long time. If you come back any later, I’ll go upstairs and wreck your place,” the leader said, cigarette dangling

e tapped

hand.

darkened. “What do you want?”

asking me what I want? My friend is lying in the hospital

familiar with such

understood what they wanted. “I

the steel pipe in his hand. “Who are you trying to fool? You’re a student at Taragon University,

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can’t find that old man, his debt will

hand over the money,

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his fists tightly. Suddenly, he lowered his left shoulder, swinging the backpack slung over

loaded with who knows what, smashed directly into the leader’s nose, causing it to bleed profusely.

rushed forward

part–time in middle school to earn a meagre living. He often

party would

had plenty of experience, including

he

multiple opponents was tough. Before long, he

stung by the blow from the backpack,

pipe in the leader’s hand was about to strike Joshua’s back, another pipe struck his arm, breaking it directly

appeared seemingly out of

Joshua watched as she wielded

her blows ruthless and effective, shattering bones with

more ruthless than any thug Joshua

breathe a sigh of relief

a strike, she abruptly spun and a steel

pupils contracted

have time