Chapter 8: The Power of Synthesis and An i***t

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As Vincent was standing in the crowded bus, his gaze passed through the passengers and fell on a peculiar-looking man. The man was shaved bald, wearing a vest, shorts, and slippers. However, it was his look that gave Vincent red flags; he was looking around with a wretched and hungry look.   There was a young girl who was standing near the man. Vincent watched as the man held both handrails above her and surrounded her. He then rubbed against the girl from time to time, his face turning into a sick smile. He seemed to be enjoying himself taking advantage of the poor girl. The girl was timid, not daring to make a sound. She was shivering while holding the handrail and did not dare to turn her head back, which encouraged the man to go further.   Although the man was enjoying his time, he still got a sharp instinct that someone might be watching him. Turning aside, he found Vincent staring at him, and he froze for a moment. In his eyes, Vincent was just an inexperienced young man, so he did not restrain himself but glared at Vincent with a fierce look as if he was frightening him to mind his own business.   The driver suddenly braked and slowed down. Because of the sudden stop, the man took the chance and circled the girl in front of him. He seemed to have a more enjoyable sense of touch and could not help grinning, with a look of enjoyment. He even pretended to be the girl’s boyfriend and circled her tighter. At the same time, he wide opened his eyes against Vincent to demonstrate what he was doing again. Vincent could not help shaking his head to see the girl with a blushed scared face: some girls were beautiful and hot, but they did not know how to protect themselves when in trouble, which left chances for the idiots and bastards to molest them.   The man was still provoking him, while the girl lowered her head, closing her eyes to bear his insult. Her long hair covered her face, so Vincent did not know what she looked like. Vincent could guess she was beautiful from her tall figure and long brown hair.   Around them, the people were not in the mood to care about or notice what was happening. Even if they saw what the man was doing, they just took them as a couple and ignored them. Vincent could no longer ignore the situation seeing the girl’s distress. He squeezed over and pulled the girl from the man’s arms roughly. “Ahhh!” Being caught off guard, the girl cried out in fright after being bullied and molested by the man for a long time. With the girl in his arm, Vincent finally saw her face. She was absolutely beautiful. Her big doe eyes were filled with tears, delicate face, red lips, a fragrant body, and as he had guessed, a tall and slender figure.   Vincent even lost his own breath for her. He had used to believe that Lora was pretty enough, but she was no match to the girl in front of him.   “You… What are you doing?” The girl trembled in his arms. “What? Ahem, ahem.” Being awakened by a soft voice, Vincent could not help clearing his throat and said, “Be careful. Don’t let him bully you.” Hearing this, the girl understood why Vincent had grabbed her. She nodded, leaned against his chest silently, and seemed to be grateful to him.   If it were the end of this, Vincent would let the man go because it would be embarrassing to make a mess. However, in the man’s view, Vincent had just interrupted him from further enjoyment and dared to provoke him, which was quite annoying. Therefore, the man did what he always did and roared at Vincent, “What the f**k are you doing?”   The girl jumped and leaned closer against Vincent. She did not mean to flirt with him. After all, Vincent was a tall, cute man who was much better than the molester, not to mention he just rescued her from trouble. But she was also scared a fight would ensue and that man would attack her.   “What the hell did you say?” Vincent was no longer the timid man he had used to be, frowned, and stared at the man. “f*****g bastard, how dare you stick your damn nose into my business? Seeking for death or something? The girl did not say anything. Perhaps she had enjoyed it as well. f**k you!” The man glared at Vincent and growled. Vincent narrowed his eyes, patted the girl on her back, and comforted, “Don’t worry. Tell me, do you know him?” The girl shook her head. “Did you have a good time just now?” The words just came out of Vincent’s mouth. The girl was taken aback, looked up and glanced at Vincent with bitterness, and then shook her head with shame and anger.   Vincent nodded and looked at the man, “Go f**k your mother at home.” “What?” The man was stunned as if he had never expected that the brat in front of him was courageous enough to challenge him. Therefore, he wide opened his eyes and rushed over with confidence. But before he could take a step Vincent suddenly yelled, “Thug!! There is a gangster on the bus!!” The man was shocked, and then his pants dropped down before he realized what had happened and covered his feet. What the f**k? Oh, no, even his underwear… dropped down as well… What the hell?   All the female passengers screamed, “Ahhh~~!!”   “What the hell? You f*****g bastard!” The male passengers shouted angrily. “I, I…” The man would not let others watch him like this, so he complained while pulling his underwear upward.   Unexpectedly, the driver in front seemed to have heard Vincent’s voice or noticed the mass among the passengers. And since they happened to reach the next stop, he braked hard. Within a blink, the man staggered and rushed directly onto a fat woman standing next to him. And he happened to slam on the back of the seat. “Ouch!” The man’s face puckered in pain all of a sudden.   Something occurred to Vincent. He silently performed “the power of synthesis” – he wanted to stick the man to his seat inexplicably!   Thanks to Vincent, the guy just wriggled on the back of the seat but could not get up, no matter how hard he tried, right on top of the fat woman who had also fallen on the next seat.  
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