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.

turned around and instinctively

thugs wielding steel

escape route was blocked.

later, I’ll go upstairs and wreck your place,” the leader said,

e tapped

hand.

“What do

you’re asking me what I want? My friend is lying in

clearly familiar with

they wanted. “I

in his hand. “Who are you trying to fool? You’re a student at Taragon University, and you dare say you have no money? If you don’t come up with

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that old man, his debt

and hand over the money, the leader

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his fists tightly. Suddenly, he lowered his left shoulder, swinging the backpack slung over it into his arm. Gripping the bag tightly, he wielded

with who knows what, smashed directly into

rushed forward

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

hard enough once, the other party would usually not dare to trouble him again.

plenty of experience,

he was quite

the backpack as a weapon, but facing multiple opponents was

by the blow from the backpack, became furious.

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

out of

the wall, Joshua watched as she wielded a

and effective, shattering bones with each hit, rendering them unable to fight

was more ruthless than any thug Joshua had encountered

to breathe a sigh

down the last person with a strike, she abruptly spun

pupils contracted

time