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In the hot spring pool, steam swirled around, and Ye Mo Li and Shen Dudu were immersed in this dreamlike luxury.
However, in the next moment—
"Boom—!!!"
The entire ground shook violently, as if an earthquake had struck. The water in the pool churned wildly, like a lake disturbed by a giant stone!
"Ahhhh!!" Shen Dudu lost her balance and flipped over in the water. Just moments ago, her face was filled with bliss, but now it was a picture of confusion. "What the hell?! Is this an earthquake?!"
Before they could gather their thoughts, the lights in the room suddenly went out, instantly replaced by countless beams of red light!
"Alarm! Alarm!"
"Threat level S! Unknown forces have invaded!"
"Please protect important guests immediately!"
The piercing alarm echoed throughout the mansion, red lights flashing as if announcing the arrival of danger!
"Someone's invading?!" Shen Dudu exclaimed. "This is Manager Leng's private club! Who has the guts to do this?!"
Yet before her question could be answered, all the servants in the mansion began to grab whatever was at hand as weapons—
Some lifted golden trays, others snatched porcelain vases, and even one impeccably dressed Old Butler pulled a razor-sharp silver steak knife from his sleeve!
"Protect the lady!"
"Swear to protect our esteemed Manager Leng from any harm!"
The servants shouted in unison, their momentum astonishing.
Shen Dudu was left bewildered, staring at this group of "armed" servants, feeling as if her worldview had been completely overturned.
"What on earth is going on?! What are these servants?!"
However, Ye Mo Li did not respond.
Amidst the chaotic alarm, a strange sense of familiarity rose within her.
This aura...
This bizarre killing intent...
—It’s them!
Ye Mo Li suddenly looked up, her eyes flashing with a mix of vigilance and fury.
The Razor Cult!
This was the family’s long-standing nemesis, the extremist faction that regarded Absolute Smoothness as their faith and vowed to eradicate all Hair from the world!
In her mind, the terrifying figure of the organization's leader—the Smooth Pope—immediately surfaced. That strange face devoid of eyebrows, hair, and even eyelashes wore a cold smile.
"They're here..."
Ye Mo Li tightly clutched her long braid under her arm, her expression turning more serious than ever.
These people...
They definitely weren't just here to knock and say hello!
"Boom—!!!"
The door was suddenly forced open, and a fierce wind swept through the mansion, illuminating a strange figure at the entrance with a red alarm light!
Several assassins, completely hairless and smooth-skinned, silently stepped into the mansion.
Their skin was so smooth it almost reflected light, with not a single hair remaining—no eyebrows, no eyelashes, not even the fine hairs on their arms!
In the flickering shadows of the red light, their faces appeared eerily distorted, each holding a glinting razor in their hands, the blades sharp enough to reflect light like a mirror!
"Target confirmed. Eliminate the Hair Heretics."
One of the Razor Assassins whispered coldly before commanding—
"Go!"
The servants rushed to confront them without hesitation!
"Protect the Lady!"
Several butlers and servants rushed forward with golden trays, bone china vases, and silver steak knives, but suddenly—
“Razor Storm!”
The Razor Assassins swung their Razors, and in an instant, an invisible whirlwind seemed to sweep through the air!
“Swish—!”
In the next moment, the rushing servants and butlers suddenly froze, their faces filled with terror as they looked at their bodies—
“Ahhh!! My hair!!”
Their hair, eyebrows, beards, arm hair, and even leg hair were all instantly shaved off!
Countless tiny strands of hair floated through the air as the servants looked down at their now impossibly smooth arms and bald heads, collapsing to the ground one by one with expressions of despair that could not accept reality!
“No… my beard… I’ve grown it for ten years!”
“No!!! My eyebrows! My eyebrows!!!”
“Waaah… my chest hair… my proud chest hair!!!”
In just a few seconds, these once formidable butlers were completely defeated, their bodies as smooth as newborns. One by one, they fell helplessly to the ground, unable to fight any longer!
“What the hell is going on?!!”
Shen Dudu watched this scene in shock, her grip tightening on Ye Mo Li's arm as her body trembled. “Mo Li!!! What on earth is happening?!”
Ye Mo Li's expression turned exceptionally grave. She had long sensed the identities of these people, but witnessing their abilities still made her heart sink.
—This is the terrifying combat style of the Razor Cult!
These Razor Assassins were not here to kill; they aimed to make people completely Smooth!
"My lords... you must leave!"
At that moment, the only one still standing, the butler, gritted his teeth and raised the steak knife in his hand, positioning it in front of Ye Mo Li and Shen Dudu.
His eyes were filled with determination, and his tone was resolute: "I cannot let Manager Leng down. I am willing to sacrifice all my Hair... to buy you a chance to escape!"
Shen Dudu tightened her towel, her heart racing so fast it felt like it might leap out of her throat. Just as she was about to turn and flee, she heard a steady sound of footsteps behind her—
She spun around abruptly, her face turning pale in an instant!
"Mo Li!!!"
Ye Mo Li did not run away.
She slowly stood firm beside the loyal butler, her gaze unwavering and resolute.
Her towel was wrapped tightly around her body, leaving no room for error, except for—
Except for her Armpit Hair, which hung in braids, fluttering in the wind and fully exposed to the air!
Shen Dudu and the butler both widened their eyes in terror!
" Mo Li! No!"
Shen Dudu's voice trembled with panic, nearly breaking into tears. "Those people will shave off all your hair! Including... your armpit hair!"
That was Ye Mo Li's pride, her most unique symbol. If it were shaved off—could she still be Ye Mo Li?
"Madam! Hurry and leave! You can't take this risk!" The butler urged anxiously. Although he had sworn to serve Leng Yichen with his life, he knew just how terrifying these Razor Assassins were! They never failed, and anyone targeted by them had never survived!
However—
Ye Mo Li showed no fear.
She took a deep breath, a slight smile curling at the corners of her mouth, her eyes shining with an unusual determination.
"I won't let them shave off my armpit hair."
"My armpit hair will not lose."
As soon as the words left her lips—
"Swish—!"
A strange aura erupted from her in an instant!
Her armpit braid gently trembled, slowly rising as if a spirit serpent had awakened. It swayed slightly in the air, creating an eerie current that filled the atmosphere with an undeniable sense of oppression!
"Evil heretics..."
Several Razor Assassins looked at Ye Mo Li's Armpit Braid with extreme disgust and anger. They gritted their teeth, gripping their Razors tightly, their eyes filled with the fervor of zealots judging heresy.
"All Hair must be eradicated... Your sins are beyond forgiveness!"
"We will make your body completely Smooth!"
"Razor, descend upon us!!!"
Buzz—
The Razor Assassins raised their Razors high, the blades glinting with a chilling light, ready to unleash their ultimate hair removal attack!
However, Ye Mo Li showed no fear. She clenched her fists, her Armpit Braid billowing in the wind like two dragons poised for battle!
In that moment, she understood—
This was not just her fight; it was about her family's pride, her lifelong beliefs, and the most important battle for her Hair!
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