After Krish gathered the sacrifices from his descendant, he sifted through the piles of medicines, selecting a few packets with care before making his way toward Amisha.
"These are the medicines from yesterday," he said, handing her the packets. "They have a much milder effect compared to before."
He recalled how exhilarating the experience had been. They both acted on instinct due to the influence of medicinal powders
Yet, deep down, he knew he preferred moments where desire was driven by genuine will rather than the influence of substances. It was the natural connection, the unforced intimacy, that truly ignited his enjoyment.
So, he instructed Yuan Che to create a milder Body Building Powder.
Amisha blushed deeply as she took the packets, the memory of the morning still fresh in her mind.
Krish gently caressed her hair, pulling her close into a warm hug before placing a soft kiss on her forehead.
"I have some work to do. You can close the mart and head home."
At his words, Amisha buried her head against him.
"I will come at night. I'm heading out for things related to this medicine."
After hearing this, Amisha looked at him.
Krish felt her hesitation but knew she understood his need for privacy. He released her gently, and she nodded in response, her eyes reflecting both concern and support.
He wore necessary clothes and walked towards his bike 'RTR 200'. As he prepared to leave, his phone buzzed in his pocket.
It was a message from Amisha: [Take care].
Krish smiled and quickly replied with a thumbs-up emoji.
He felt a warm feeling inside, thinking of her sweet nature. After glancing back at the mart, he hopped on his bike, looking forward to seeing her again later.
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Kathmandu is the capital city of Nepal.
Although it holds this title, The country's laws are far from perfect, and the roads are too narrow to handle the constant flow of millions of vehicles, leading to never-ending traffic jams.
Nepal itself is a third-world country. While it has made significant progress by the year 2035, it still lags far behind its neighboring countries.
After hiding his bike and removing his outer shirt, he began walking eastward.
He wore a skeleton face mask and carried a sack bag over his shoulder.
Tonight, he was going to the place and loot it. According to his observation since childhood, the security is this place is extremely lax.
As he quickly covered the distance of 1 kilometer, a huge area covered with wall appeared before him.
Although, there are guards they are stationed in the front gate. Other walls there are no guard post.
"I hope i succeed in one try"
He took a deep breath, crouched low, and dashed forward, silent and quick. In seconds, he reached the wall, then jumped, grabbing the edge with both hands. With a smooth pull, he swung himself over and landed quietly on the other side.
"One try," he whispered, a small smile forming under his mask.
These few days, his body has been a lot stronger compared to before. The Irritable Bowel Syndrome seems to be cured too.
After noticing that there was no one, he cautiously walked through the darker places.
Carefully, he climbed along the pipelines to reach the top. At one point, he got a little too confident with his movements and nearly lost his balance, narrowly avoiding a fall.
"Shit, i am just a little stronger than before. I became a little cocky. This might be a bad decision."
He reached the top and sat down taking a deep breath.
Few moments later, he went towards the door and try to open it. It was unlocked. What a surprise!
The infiltration was successful.
Peering down the stairs, he quickly understood why: a man was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette.
Krish without any delay took out a packet of powder and put it all in his mouth.
This was an antidote that he took before he was going to blow the Strength Draining Powder to this whole house.
The next thing he did was open a mineral water bottle and Poured the Strength Draining Powder into the water.
Strength Draining Powder is special things made by mixture of dozens of herbs by Wang Fu in cultivation world.
When it is mixed in water, a chemical reaction occurs and smell comes out it. If a body building realm practitioner smells it he can resist but if the mixture is smelled by ordinary person, all the strength from his body is drained for one hour.
The man smoking the cigarette suddenly felt his legs weaken.
"Fuck! What is happening" In just a moment his entire body gave out and he collapsed on the stairs.
His thoughts were extremely clear but he couldn't even move his body.
"Whooooh~ Whooooh~ You... will... die..."
Hearing the eerie voice, fear gripped the man. Was he haunted by a ghost?
At this moment, Krish walked down the stairs. Seeing the ghost mask, the man fainted with fear.
"Hehehe," Krish chuckled as he leaped over the man's body and headed toward the third floor of the three-story house.
In just moments, he knocked out everyone inside.
The current house, he was on was a house of a official. The official was big and had many guards.
But since, the official doesn't stay in this place the security is extremely lax.
Krish approached one of the weakened guards lying on the ground and demanded, "Tell me, where are the guns stored?"
The guard, filled with terror, tried to speak but no sound came out.
"If you know, close your eyes."
Without hesitation, the guard squeezed his eyes shut. A moment later, he felt something being poured into his mouth—a powder.
Then he felt that he could move his body slightly.
"Who are you?"
"No questions, tell me where the guns are?"
Krish pulled the guards by the collar.
"Basement, the arsenal is in basement" The guard said breathlessly. Although he regained his mobility, he was still weak.
With the guard's directions, Krish made his way toward the basement.
"Wait"
Krish mixed another bottle and new dose of Strength Draining Powder. He rolled it inside the basement.
He believes that there is definitely many people in the Arsenal.
After about 1 minutes, he entered inside cautiously.
There really were dozen people with guns in their hand. Connected to the arsenal was Monitoring Room.
Krish slipped into the room and checked the recordings. As a Cyber Security student, he had hacked plenty of devices before, so disabling the cameras was a piece of cake. He turned off the feeds using the management software.
Next, he scanned the arsenal, eyes widening at the array of firearms: Glock 17s, M-16s, G36s, and K3 light machine guns lined the shelves, alongside various ammunition types.
There were bullets for the gun in different section too.
"Why is there so much gun in this place?" Looking at the guns he was shocked.
There were too much and taking them would be too inconvenient. So, he chose the dozen Pistols and 1000 rounds of 9mm ammo.
It was just perfect for the sack bag.
He immediately rushed outside, he need to head back quickly.
During the infiltrating of the house, he realized that he was being a fool and reckless. If the plan failed or there was error, he could end up behind bars—or even lose his life.
"This thing is definitely going to be a breaking news"
As he rode the bike, the cold wind rushed against his body, and he couldn't help but reflect on how ridiculous his plan was. He vowed to himself that he wouldn't make such reckless decisions again.
He didnt ride the bike in usual main road, instead he took the small road where there is no Cameras and could directly lead to his home.
It was already pitch dark when he arrived. As he entered the yard and opened the gate, his dog barked fiercely.
"Piron, it's me! Shut up!" he called, trying to calm the excited pup.
Just as he reached for the spare key, the door swung open from the inside. Though the darkness made it hard to see clearly, Amisha stepped forward and wrapped her arms around him.
Krish hugged her back, one hand embracing her while the other kept a firm grip on the sack bag.
"Why didn't you sleep?" he asked softly.
She shook her head and pointed toward the bathroom, clearly indicating he should freshen up.
The environment of Kathmandu is like this, too much pollution. Most polluted city of world. Just walking out on the roads, your body will be covered in dust.
"Yes"
He dropped the sack bag in one corner and began to freshen up.
"Did you use the medicine i gave you", After he wiped his face with towel he looked at her with smile.
Amisha smiled and opened her hand inviting him towards her.
Krish slipped into the bed and hugged her.
"I'm grateful you're here," Krish said, holding her a little tighter. "You care about me so much."
"Honestly, I don't know what I'd do without you, Amisha."
As he said this, he was met by her eyes filled with trust and longing.
He leaned closer, his heart swelling, and whispered, "You mean everything to me."
{🙏give power stones to me daily🥺}
[Don't worry, the Pistol will be fatal if used against Body Building Realm but if it is used to attack Acquired and Innate Realm. It will not be so useful because these strong Martial Artist will have strong Vitality and qi protection.
Of course, Pistol name is Glock 17 with the speed of 375 m/s. It is little faster than speed of sound as sound travels at 343 m/s. Dodging it will be hard]