Chapter 35 - My Name Is Wu Chuanjiang (1/2)

Translator: Atlas StudiosEditor: Atlas Studios

Ping An County was only a small place with a population of about a hundred thousand.

However, the weather was pleasant. There were not many cars on the road, and there was no clamor in the city.

Life here was relatively peaceful. There was no bustling activity from the workers who were usually in a hurry. Furthermore, most of the people were not martial artists. Thus, the overall environment was very similar to Liu Chuan’s life before he transmigrated.

As Liu Chuan jogged along the side of the road, he smelled the faint fragrance of flowers in the air with a contented expression.

With his current physical fitness, it was not a problem for him to run tens of kilometers.

Liu Chuan somewhat enjoyed this kind of life. It was as if he was still living in his previous world. There was no change at all.

However, the changes in his body and the system in his mind told him that the world was different. Everything had changed.

Liu Chuan shook his head lightly and decided not to think too much into it. Since he was already here, he might as well take things as they came. There was no need for him to think about such trivial matters.

He ran until he reached a small alley. He estimated that he had run for quite a distance. Thus, he turned around and was about to run back.

At this moment, Liu Chuan heard a strange sound coming from the alley ahead.

“Beautiful lady, hehehe, you’re quite pretty, don’t you want to play with me…”

When Liu Chuan heard that, he thought to himself, “Oh my, did I meet a hooligan who is seducing an innocent woman? This is ridiculous. I’ve never met a hooligan before.”

He had to go up and take a look.

Oh, that wasn’t right. As an upright young man, how could he tolerate such dirty things happening?

When he thought of this, Liu Chuan hurriedly ran towards the source of the sound. Fortunately, his hearing was astonishing. Otherwise, ordinary people would not have been able to hear the sound from so far away.

Just as he ran into the alley, he saw a few gangsters with unorthodox hairstyles.

Wow, their fringe hung down and covered their eyes. Meanwhile, the hair on their heads stood up straight like a fan…

Liu Chuan wanted to say that they didn’t need their eyes, they could be donated to those who needed them.

Looking at the hair of the few people in front of him, a song that he had quite liked before automatically appeared in his mind: “Balloons”.

“Black, white, red, and yellow;”

“Purple, green, blue, and gray;”

“Yours, mine, his, hers;”

“Big or small, round or flat;”

“Good, bad, beautiful, ugly;”

“New and old designs;”

“You can choose all kinds of colors.”

…

Liu Chuan was dumbfounded as he looked at them. These seven anti-mainstream people in front of him all had similar hairstyles, but their hair colors were different. Each person had at least two different hair colors.

It was obvious that the one with rainbow-colored hair was their boss.

The number of hair colors and the length of their hair determined their status.

This group of anti-mainstream people had their backs facing Liu Chuan. They were surrounding a young girl in a dress. The rainbow-haired man leading the group had an evil smile on his face as he approached the young girl.

The others also looked like they were hooligans. They smiled wickedly and even licked their lips.

“Little girl, how about it? Come and play with us handsome guys.”

The rainbow-haired guy, who was about 165 centimeters tall, wanted to kabedon and act cool.

In the end, the girl in the dress, who was originally curled up on the ground, suddenly stood up. She was actually half a head taller than the rainbow-haired guy.

This was awkward. The kabedon failed.

The girl in a dress was about 175 centimeters tall. Her face was beautiful and pure, and her beautiful eyes were clear and watery. She had a long ponytail tied behind her head.