Under Lin Lin's shocked gaze, Jiang Chen sprinted out the door, and then quickly returned. Except for this time, he carried a chainsaw with him. Combined with the grin on his face, it seemed quite vicious.
"You, what are you trying to do?" Lin Lin shivered, curled up in a corner as she watched on in horror.
But Jiang Chen didn't bother with her. He tested the sensitivity of the chainsaw before planting a foot firmly on the windowsill and jumping out with the same wicked smile.
Still frightened, Lin Lin panted as she tried to calm her violently heaving chest.
[This is the third floor! He jumped down just like that?]
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As both feet slammed into the ground, Jiang Chen's body smoothly dropped and rolled, managing to break the fall together with his reflex of 48. The only disappointment with fury though was that it could not enhance bone strength, and an excruciating pain needled outwards from his feet to the entirety of his legs.
"Grhhh—"
