I've Never Played with a Female Cop in My Life

"Even if I turn into a zombie, I won't let you off?"

Upon hearing the young man's words, the tattooed leader among the thugs sneered, "Sure, when the monsters outside can't handle you, I'll toss you out to feed the zombies."

"Haha, what an idiot!"

"Do zombies even retain consciousness when they turn?"

"Exactly!"

"Hahaha!"

Several thugs laughed uproariously.

They didn't take the man's words seriously at all.

But after the laughter died down, one of the men suddenly had an idea, "Hey, Eekyll, that female cop we've trapped in the police dormitory for so many days now, should we send a brother over to check on her?"

"No rush!"

Eekyll, the man with dark skin and a muscular face, said, "This chick has some skills. If we go in directly, we might lose out!"

"Send two brothers to keep an eye on her! She's already out of food anyway. We'll starve her for another couple of days, and she'll have no choice but to surrender..."

"Hehe, Eekyll! I've never played with a female cop in my life!"

Thinking of the exquisitely beautiful face and graceful figure of that female cop, a lewd smile crept onto the man's lips.

"Don't worry, when that female cop runs out of energy, we'll all have a turn!"

"Hahahaha..." The thought of the once high and mighty female cop soon being subjected to the humiliation of everyone made the thugs burst into laughter.

Not only did this female cop have a great figure and beautiful looks,

she was also quite skilled in combat.

Before the apocalypse, out of these sixteen thugs, at least half of them had been caught by this female cop.

Originally, under the dual repression of law and force, they dared not make a fuss in front of this female cop.

But after the apocalypse, awakened individuals became the mainstream.

Fighting ability was no longer the sole measure of one's strength.

So they turned the tide.

The leader of this group of prisoners was named Eekyll.

To stand out among a dozen or so thugs, he naturally had his own unique abilities.

He had been mixing in society since he was young, fighting and bullying were common occurrences.

In his short life, two-thirds of the time was spent in prison.His awakened ability was very special, unrelated to his size, appearance, or profession.

It was psychic in nature!

That's right, mind control was his ability.

After discovering his awakening, Eekyll harbored thoughts of escape.

But upon controlling the guards and obtaining the keys to escape, he found chaos outside.

Many guards were injured or dead?

Thinking quickly, he seized an opportunity to release the other thugs.

Then, leading these thugs, he arrived at the police station and seized the armory.

With these firearms, even if that female cop had strong abilities, she couldn't fight against such overwhelming odds.

Thinking of the arrogant demeanor of that female cop, Eekyll couldn't wait to have her at his mercy.

But he dared not!

Even though he had awakened abilities and firearms, he still didn't dare.

Because that female cop not only possessed powerful abilities but also was immune to his psychic control.

So, he could only rely on the long-range advantage of firearms to trap the female cop in the police dormitory.

Preparing for a showdown!

"Honey, how are you feeling?"

Evening!

In a room in the dormitory building in the direction of the school's main entrance.

Cynthia knelt on top of Bruce, gently running her pure white hands over every inch of his skin.

This sensation...

"Very comfortable!" Bruce closed his eyes contentedly. "But without water rinsing over me, I feel like something's missing?"

"Is it not cool enough?"

"Hmm? It seems like that's it!"

Bruce nodded thoughtfully.

No one in his team had been injured these past few days.

Cynthia's ability, aside from finding crystal cores, had temporarily become unnecessary.

So, when Bruce returned to the dormitory, Cynthia activated her cleansing function for him.

The dust and sweat purified by her were all absorbed into her hands, which she then gently flicked onto the ground.

Her once pure white hands immediately became spotless."But now there's no electricity, and I can't help you find ice or anything..."

"I didn't say you had to!" Bruce couldn't help but laugh, not bothering to lift his head. "If there's none, then there's none..."

"Honey!"

"Hmm?"

"Do you think... I'm useless?"

"Why are you suddenly asking?"

"Just... I feel like I can't help you with anything right now." Cynthia bit her lip, feeling very aggrieved. "I feel... Zara seems more useful than me!"

"Zara? Hehe..."

Upon hearing Cynthia's words, Bruce turned around.

Looking at the innocent and lovely girl in front of him, a smile crept onto his lips.

This woman!

Clearly so innocent, yet still playing mind games with him?

Is she trying to probe his attitude towards Zara?

But what she said seems to make sense too?

Zara is a beast tamer.

As long as luck is good enough and psychic power is strong enough, one can contract a decently powerful monster.

And Cynthia?

In the past, Bruce might have needed Cynthia's healing abilities.

But after obtaining Jesse's divine body, his Bronze-level enhanced self not only had extremely high recovery abilities but was also immune to poisons of the same level.

Other ordinary bacteria and viruses couldn't harm his body either.

So, Cynthia's usefulness to him now was limited to finding crystal cores.

But...

"You're wrong about this! Zara's abilities are only average. Your ability is even rarer. Why envy her? There's no need at all!"

Bruce's words weren't just mere consolation.

Because beast tamers couldn't use dark energy to heal the injuries of mutated beasts.

With that being the case, it's very difficult to bring monsters to the brink of death before contracting them.

Unless there's a healing-type esper to help heal the pets, or you can find monster cubs or mutated beast pet eggs.

Otherwise, you can only contract mutated beasts of the same level as yourself.

How strong can mutated beasts of the same level as beast tamers be?

They're really not that strong!So what Bruce said was indeed the truth.

"I don't care, anyway, I envy her, I also want to go with you to kill those monsters!"

Cynthia pouted, feeling very unhappy.

Zara gave her a great sense of crisis, so she wanted to stick close to Bruce.

"You're a healer, why would you kill monsters?"

Bruce chuckled, ruffling Cynthia's hair, then pulled out six crystal cores from his ring and handed them to her.

All six crystal cores had black patterns.

However, three of them were blood-red, and the other three were gray!

"Here, these are the monster crystal cores accumulated during this period. There are a total of nine cores. Keep three for backup, and you can use the rest for now!"

"If you really want to kill monsters, wait until you're stronger and awaken offensive skills..."

"Really?"

"Of course it's real, when have I ever lied to you? Remember to use life-type first, then psychic-type..."

"Okay, I know, thank you, honey. Oh, can Zara also use crystal cores for enhancement?"

"She can!"

"What kind of crystal cores does she use?"

"The same as you!"

"Huh?" Cynthia was stunned. "The same as me? But you gave me all the crystal cores, what about her?"

"Do you have a problem or something?"

Bruce looked at Cynthia curiously. "You're my woman, of course, I'll take care of you first. Why do you care about others?"

"Bruce..."

Hearing Bruce's matter-of-fact words, Cynthia was moved almost to tears. So, she still had a place in Bruce's heart? And this place was even above Zara?

Thinking of this, Cynthia gently hooked Bruce's neck, looking at the boy in front of her with tender eyes, a boy whom she should have hated and despised.

It must be said!

If we overlook Bruce's illegal actions on the first day, this guy still has many admirable qualities.

At least for now, there's nothing unlikable about him.

"Are you moved?"