Apocalypse: I Have One More Keyword Than Others-Chapter 93 - 0 Learning from me leads to death (requesting

Chapter 93: 093 Learning from me leads to death (requesting guaranteed monthly tickets)_1

Chapter 93: 093 Learning from me leads to death (requesting guaranteed monthly tickets)_1

Ah!

Yao Tong clutched his thigh and fell to the ground, screaming nonstop.

The people around shuddered in fear, looking at Duge with eyes full of terror, as parents hurriedly covered their children’s eyes.

“Heavenly Demon, candid?” Duge spat fiercely on the ground, “Pah, think you can fool me as if I’m an idiot? I can’t even beat a cat now; if you were a genuine Heavenly Demon possession, would you be afraid of my guys? Pretend to have a broken leg for a few days, then play the holy man to deceive me – do you think I haven’t seen this trick before? Come on, recover, if your wound heals, then I’ll believe you’re the Heavenly Demon…”

“Brother Hu is so shrewd; he saw through the kid’s tricks at a glance. If it weren’t for Brother Hu, I almost believed him just now,” Gu Kun and the others suddenly understood, all flattering Duge.

Some underlings even kicked Yao Tong a few times: “Heavenly Demon, my ass, trying to trick us…”

Fuck!

So here’s the reason!

Yao Tong was sweating profusely from the pain.

This was more like it.

Feng Qi had also been doubted in the beginning and even volunteered to have his Inner Strength abolished by the Feng Family to gain trust. Brother Hu, as foolish as he might be, would not easily believe a story of a Heavenly Demon.

All I have to do is show him extraordinary healing power, and I’ll gain his absolute trust – finally, the script is lining up!

Yao Tong endured the pain, stuck out his tongue, and focused both eyes inward…

Bang!

Duge kicked him, “Damn, making faces at me at a time like this, do you think playing the fool will make me let you off?”

With one kick,

his eyeballs returned to their normal position.

Yao Tong’s expression normalized, he cursed under his breath and explained, “Brother Hu, that wasn’t me making faces, that’s the Heavenly Demon’s special recovery technique. Look at my leg, isn’t the bleeding slowing down? Just give me a few seconds, only a few seconds.”

With that, he made another funny face.

Then, he lay on the ground and struck a yoga-like pose.

In the incredulous stares of the onlookers, his thigh, which Duge had nearly pierced through, stopped bleeding instantly.

…

“Holy shit, it really stopped bleeding.”

“Brother Hu, it looks like it really stopped bleeding.”

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The underlings were all stunned by this miraculous scene.

“Tear his pants down and check his leg,” Duge ordered solemnly.

Rip!

Before the underlings could move, Yao Tong jerked back to normal, took hold of his pants where Duge had pierced them, and tore the pant leg open himself.

He was aiming to be number one in the simulation arena; having a thug pull down his pants, replayed over and over when he went out, how could he face anyone?

The guy he possessed had an empty slot inside; wouldn’t he be socially dead?

With scabs on his leg, he reached down and wiped them off, revealing smooth skin underneath.

The underlings were all stunned at once.

Duge also looked astonished.

“Brother Hu, do you believe me now?” Yao Tong said, taking satisfaction in everyone’s expressions as he got up and stood.

“Come here, let me stab you one more time,” Duge said.

“…” Yao Tong was stunned, internally raging. How could a thug be so suspicious? Didn’t it hurt?

But remembering the keyword “healing” and the guy lurking in the shadows, Yao Tong took a deep breath, “Brother Hu, if you’re not too tired, feel free to stab.”

Splat!

Another stab in the same spot, blood gushed out in an instant.

Just as Yao Tong was about to strike the previous pose, Duge stopped him: “Wait.”

“Is there something else, Brother Hu?” Yao Tong, enduring the pain, asked with difficulty.

“Those guys over there who got injured, come here. Whatever he does, you follow. Whatever he does, you do,” Duge said as he looked toward several injured guys, calling out to them.

Swish!

Yao Tong’s face turned deathly pale in an instant, “Brother Hu, there’s no need for that! The Heavenly Demon’s special recovery method doesn’t work on others.”

“How will you know if you don’t try? What if it does work? Aren’t you being honest? I’ll just try it, what are you afraid of?” Duge glanced at him and sneered inwardly, honest? I’ll make you honest. If I don’t force your keyword out, I’m not a Duge.

Imitators will die, those who follow my path will perish!

When I protect, I truly protect. You want to conceal your keyword and gain my trust, how can you have it both ways?

In a flash, beads of sweat appeared on Yao Tong’s forehead. He wanted to make a bizarre motion to recover, but the sight of Duge’s gun pointed at his brow froze him in place.

Brother Hu’s men looked on with eager eyes, and the fleeting respect that arose from his rapid recovery vanished in an instant.

What Heavenly Demon? Brother Hu is the formidable one!

Soon.

Several wounded men, some with injured arms, faces, or legs, shuffled over and were arranged opposite of Yao Tong, staring straight at him.

In a world where plants and animals mutate suddenly, there is never a shortage of the injured.

Yao Tong looked at the crowd around him, bitterness filling his mouth. Suddenly, he contorted his face, stood on one leg…

The people across him glanced at his antics and hastily imitated them.

Duge said to his subordinates nearby, “You guys copy him too.”

The lackeys, shameless as they were, laughed and started to mimic Yao Tong’s movements in all sorts of ridiculous ways. Not far off, two or three children joined in the mimicry.

Yao Tong stretched out his hand, a crowd stretched out their hands.

Yao Tong hopped on one leg, the crowd hopped on one leg.

Yao Tong lay on the ground and barked like a dog, the crowd followed suit…

Even though the actions differed, Yao Tong’s wounds, which had previously healed quickly, weren’t closing now, and the blood continued to flow freely.

Within moments, Yao Tong’s face turned a ghostly pale.

Duge looked at him and scoffed, “Yao Tong, where’s your healing ability now?”

Feeling weaker and weaker, Yao Tong couldn’t pretend any longer. He sprang up, “Brother Hu, I was wrong; please make them stop. My attribute isn’t honesty; it’s being aberrant. I must do something different from them so that my injuries heal quickly. Don’t let them copy me anymore.”

Aberrant?

Duge recalled his behavior and a smug smile crossed his lips; it all matched up now.

He gestured with his hand, “Alright, everyone stop! Let’s see how the Heavenly Demon recovers now.”

With Brother Hu’s authority in place, everyone ceased their actions, and the children imitating Yao Tong were pulled away by their parents.

So many eyes on him, what he’d claimed as the Heavenly Demon’s recovery method was now exposed as his keyword. Continuing with those bizarre actions was embarrassingly awkward…

Yao Tong cursed the thug across from him to death.

This clod was even more troublesome than the members of the Feng Family. His colleagues hadn’t discovered his keyword, but a thug had forced it out. This was so damn embarrassing!

Maybe his teacher was right, Feng Qi’s experiences really lacked reproducibility. With one wrong move, you could end up killing yourself.

Now that Brother Hu had a hold of his keyword, anything he wanted to do in the future would be passive.

Why? Why was Feng Qi able to encounter such foolish members of the Feng Family who believed his every word?

If he ever got the chance to make it into the top ten of the simulation field, sharing this experience would just be a joke to others…

…

But now, Yao Tong couldn’t care about that any longer. Duge’s knife must have severed his major artery, and if he didn’t stop the bleeding and recover soon, he could become the first candidate in the simulation field to be eliminated due to excessive blood loss.

Under everyone’s gaze, Yao Tong, like a clown, made several abnormal movements, quickly stopping the bleeding in his thigh. Then, he struggled to flash Duge a smile, “Brother Hu, I really didn’t lie to you this time.”

Duge fell silent.

Gu Kun glanced at him and said, “Brother Hu, this guy’s injuries healed again. It seems he really is a Heavenly Demon. He recovers so fast; let him go out and find food…”

“Have you considered what to do if we can’t control him?” Duge asked.

“Brother Hu, you worry too much. You know my true attribute now. It’s like before, my life is in your hands. You only need to find a few people to imitate me, make me less aberrant, and I can easily be taken out. Heavenly Demons are actually quite easy to control.” Yao Tong gave a bitter smile and continued, “If we collaborate, even if you don’t get a chance to become the King of Taifen, you can still get by better than other managers…”

“That does make sense,” Duge acknowledged with a nod after looking at him.

“Brother Hu, with the keyword of the Heavenly Demon exposed, it’s easy to be targeted. I need to ask Brother Hu to keep my keyword a secret, or else I am finished.” Yao Tong looked at Duge, then at the other people in the camp, and added, “Also, Brother Hu, there should be another person in our camp who’s been possessed by the Heavenly Demon. We need to find him quickly. Heavenly Demons have conflicts among themselves, and with me exposed, he will likely try to undermine me. It’s no big deal if he undermines me, but if Brother Hu gets ambushed, then our camp would suffer a great loss.”