Robert looked at this familiar smile.

Usually, this smile would appear on his own face, so why was it now on the face of the person opposite him?

When he used to commit crimes, every time this smile appeared, his victims would show expressions of terror and fear.

The sudden exchange of smiles made him somewhat uncomfortable.

But Robert had already successfully "killed" Jiang Ran twice.

Therefore, he just twisted his neck and didn't feel afraid like those victims he had encountered before.

The next moment, he charged forward, holding the knife in a reverse grip, slashing violently toward Jiang Ran's side.

The movement was swift and carried great force.

But Jiang Ran simply reached out with his right hand and effortlessly caught Robert's right wrist that held the knife. The blade was still about tens of centimeters from Jiang Ran's body but couldn't advance any further!

Robert's eye twitched. Just this single exchange.

Made Robert feel that the person before him wasn't the Jiang Ran he had "killed" twice at all.

But someone completely different.

"Interesting, very interesting."

Robert suddenly shouted "Ah!" and exerted force with his right arm. Jiang Ran also frowned, shifting his body backward a step, instantly releasing Robert's right wrist.

Robert, still holding the knife, carried by momentum and unable to brake, drove the fruit knife deep into the white wall beside them.

Only half of the blade remained visible outside.

"If I still had my body from before crossing over, I wouldn't have needed to dodge this knife at all."

Jiang Ran thought to himself at this moment.

With the fruit knife now stuck in the wall.

Robert simply abandoned using the knife.

He trusted his own fists, throwing a right hook toward Jiang Ran's right cheek.

Jiang Ran dodged with a quick movement, and before Robert could react, he appeared in front of Robert and punched him hard in the stomach.

This punch was heavy, making Robert stagger backward, bending over as he vomited acidic fluid onto the ground.

Before he finished vomiting, Robert straightened up, only to receive another punch from Jiang Ran.

This punch landed on his right cheek.

The blow made blood continuously flow from Robert's mouth, and he spat out several white teeth.

Upon closer observation, Robert's teeth were different from normal people's.

His teeth grew in bizarre, deformed shapes, almost like deformities.

This was because before being caught, he had always habitually used that stuff.

If observant, one could notice.

Jiang Ran's two punches just now-first the stomach, then the face.

Hit exactly the same places where Robert had struck Jiang Ran when the previous personality controlled the body.

It seemed that this current complete main personality Jiang Ran had quite a vengeful nature.

"Haha, hahaha!"

At this moment, Robert lifted his head and laughed wildly, blood foam continuously spraying from his mouth.

After his wild laughter, Robert's expression quickly changed.

A look of fury and viciousness suddenly appeared.

This expression, combined with his originally thin, narrow face, made him look exactly like a Western demon.

"You damned Hua Country person!"

"I'll send you to hell!"

Robert was exceptionally angry.

Especially about being injured and having his teeth knocked out!

If during his nighttime crimes in the past, a victim had injured him like this.

That victim would have died more miserably than anyone else.

Would have been tortured to death in countless ways.

Facing Robert's vicious words, Jiang Ran standing opposite him remained completely unmoved.

His gaze toward Robert was like looking at an ant.

Robert charged at Jiang Ran again.

Continuously throwing punches.

But unfortunately, all his punches were dodged by Jiang Ran, and every time Jiang Ran dodged, his own fist would land on Robert's body.

In a short time, he had already been hit over ten times, each punch extremely heavy.

This resulted in exceptional pain in all the areas where he'd been struck.

Robert now leaned against the counter of the open kitchen, his heavy panting loud in the silent environment, staring at Jiang Ran with apprehension.

He didn't understand why the current Jiang Ran seemed completely different from before?

Was everything before just an act? Was this the real Jiang Ran?

If that were true, then was the person opposite him insane?

Letting himself be nearly strangled to death twice?

Why would he do this?

Intentionally toying with and mocking him?

If that were the case, Robert admitted to himself that he wouldn't dare take such risks as the other person.

But now there was also a problem facing him.

Currently, it seemed impossible to win without using weapons.

Robert secretly glanced at the knife holder on the kitchen counter behind him, which held many knives.

He had his eye on a kitchen knife.

During this time when Robert abandoned using fists and prepared to use a knife.

Jiang Ran began tapping the area above his left temple with his left hand again.

He was once more browsing through and organizing memories.

After about ten taps.

A cold smile appeared on Jiang Ran's face: "I hope you're as famous as that clown, a renowned serial killer."

After saying this, he took out his phone from his pocket, opened a search app, and took a picture of Robert's current demonically snarling face.

After taking the picture.

Soon, Robert's photo and deeds appeared on the phone.

His eyes moved rapidly.

Jiang Ran's browsing speed was ridiculously fast.

It seemed like he could read ten lines at a glance, swiftly scrolling through Robert's profile.

In just a short minute, he had already reached the bottom.

This wasn't because Robert's profile was too brief and easy to finish reading.

On the contrary, as one of the world's top ten serial killers selected globally.

His crimes were numerous, and his profile information was naturally extremely extensive.

Yet despite this, Jiang Ran finished reading it within a minute.

After finishing, he put away his phone.

Using extremely authentic English, he said:

"The Night Sniper? Disciple of the Devil?"

"Too pathetic."

"Daring only to operate at night, afraid to commit crimes during daytime—scared of being easily caught, afraid of exposure, right?"

"Just a nighttime rat like you actually managed to panic an entire country like that? What a bunch of trash!"

Originally, Robert had prepared to grab the kitchen knife, but upon hearing Jiang Ran's words, especially these derogatory comments, his face became even more twisted and vicious.

Jiang Ran continued disdainfully: "You could commit so many cases entirely by infiltrating people's homes at night, catching them off guard. With your level? Still want to become the greatest serial killer in history?"

Finally, after Jiang Ran finished this sentence, the blood vessels in Robert's eyes completely filled his vision.

He grabbed the kitchen knife he had been eyeing for a long time from nearby.

Like throwing a bottle, he instantly threw it with force toward Jiang Ran.

After throwing this kitchen knife, he immediately picked up another smaller kitchen knife and charged at Jiang Ran.

The suddenly flying kitchen knife, at such close range—an ordinary person might not have time to react and would be cut.

But Jiang Ran simply dodged to the side, avoiding it easily.

And when Robert came running toward him.

With the gleaming kitchen knife slashing at him.

He still easily avoided it, dodging three slashes before punching Robert's chin.

This punch clearly produced the sound of cracking bone.

The tremendous pain made Robert scream "Ah! Ah!" as he staggered backward.

Seizing this opportunity, Jiang Ran directly snatched the kitchen knife from Robert's hand.

Then slashed it onto Robert's right shoulder.

Instantly, the knife and bone created a chemical reaction.

A large amount of red liquid gushed out.