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Chapter 675

Chapter 675: Accident



Translator: Translation Nation  Editor: Translation Nation

 

Although this path of virus mastery seemed extremely daunting, Sheyan noticed that the realm allowed several exploitable backdoors . For example, though contracting viruses required him to be reduced to ordinary human state, there wasn’t a restriction on admitting into hospitals for treatment . The realm also didn’t indicate that he couldn’t use medicines or items that were allowed to be brought out of the realm . Moreover, soul equipments could still aid him . . . .

 

Of course, medicines or items specially manufactured for contestants may not be effective on ordinary humans, he wasn’t even in clear on the consequences of using . However, don’t forget this crucial fact – how were Uncle Dasi’s fingers rejuvenated??

 

In the realm, there existed medicines tuned specifically for ordinary humans! Obviously, they held terrifying pricings as well .

 

Finally, Sheyan determined one important fact – to locate a superb hospital or doctor with unparalleled medical expertise, because it was very likely that he would stay over for long periods of time in that hospital .

 

Furthermore, while a hospital may exhibit medical excellence in treating a certain disease, it may be subpar in treating others . . . . This indicated that Sheyan probably needed to prepare information on several different hospitals . It seems like his return to the real world this time would be pretty packed .

 

Lastly, he obviously wouldn’t forget that soul equipment, ‘Gold Pearl of the Caribbean Sea’ . Sheyan still required time to locate Diaz’s descendants! Fortunately, Sheyan could implore Reef to assist him with this and save crucial time .

 

Most critically, the types of airborne viruses that Sheyan could activate clearly included diseases like SARs . As such, one vital element has surfaced . Though it was easy to contract a flu, where would Sheyan go to get himself infected with SARs . . . . such a string of problems would cause Sheyan untold amounts of headaches .

 

With these issues piling atop each other, Sheyan hastily and urgently raced back to the real world . Right now, he truly felt that time was exceedingly tight, while there were too much to be done .

 

When he stepped into the real world, he received a notification from his nightmare imprint .

 



[ Host has entered the real world ]

 

[ Discovered host’s activated branching innate skill tree, ‘Airborne Pestilences’ of the ability – ‘Pestilence Monarch’ ]

 

[ Currently, host does not possess a single relevant virus ability ]

 

[ Host possesses the qualifications for initiation ]

 

[ Scanning environment . . . . please wait ]

 

 

[ Environmental scan completed: Host planet is equivalent to a tiny nickel planet . Atmosphere is rich in nitrogen and oxygen ]

 

[ Collating information… . . . this process will take a while, please patiently wait ]

 

[ Note: Host can assist in streamlining the process by proceeding to widely populated areas by similar host species ]

 

Upon viewing that notification, Sheyan felt extremely awkward . Putting it bluntly, it was truly strange and ball breaking!! What ‘proceeding to widely populated areas by similar host species’? That was truly awkward-sounding by the realm!

 

To quickly get his nightmare imprint to shut up and cease from spouting incomparably awkward sentences, Sheyan straightforwardly advanced towards a nearby Chinese herb tea shop . This was coincidentally the tea shop opened by Old Song, selling xiaolong tangbaos (soup buns) in the morning, and meals in boxes in the afternoon . When evening arrived, the shop would transform into a Chinese herb tea shop .

 



Oh, I believe many have forgotten who Old Song is . He was a butcher who shifted professions to become a shop owner . Most importantly, his brother had passed on and left behind a 30 plus years old widow named He Fengdi . Oh right, and to Uncle Dasi, she is his spring .

 

Sheyan waddled into the Chinese tea shop with large strides . After switching from the blistering hot weather to a chilling air-conditioned room, he instantly felt refreshed . Presently, 15-16 year-old high school sweethearts were exchanging terms of endearment inside this Chinese tea shop . Occasionally sharing their drinking straw, being utterly ignorant of others .

 

By their side where two tables were pieced together, a group of 5-6 pier workers was clamorously enjoying a game of playing cards . At the entrance, a languid old cat was resting on a stool, as it lazily swayed its furry tail while eyeing Sheyan . An aunty dressed in a bamboo patterned apron was currently taking a nap, with her head lying directly facing the table . She appeared to be in deep sleep, unmoved even by the sun rays cascading against her back .

 

When Sheyan strolled into the shop, he was greeted courteously by several of the playing cards pier workers, who were aware of his identity as a shipowner . When Sheyan finally sat down, he immediately felt a sense of parched dryness in his mouth due to the heat . Hence, he directly called for a bowl of lemon Aiyu Jelly .

 

A jelly made from gel from the seeds of a variety of figs, where the starch of seeds was placed in boiling water to coagulate . After which, honey, rock candy, iced water, lemon juice and other ingredients are added . The jelly is ice-cold, releases a perfect texture in the mouth, appealing to the eyes with its crystalline translucency . By popping this sour and sweet freshness, even the summer heat would dissipate immediately .


 

After drinking a bowl of Aiyu jelly drink, Sheyan was relieved of much internal heat . While puzzling over the duration needed by the nightmare imprint to gather information, he suddenly noticed an azure flowerish curtain unfurling at the kitchen area . Indeed, it was Di Gu who walked out . However, her eyes while puffy and reddened, as she offered a forced smile to Sheyan before rushing out of the shop .

 

At present, Sheyan’s mind was filled with the thoughts of viruses, hosts, and others . As such, he wasn’t paying much attention to the affairs of this present world . Thus, he didn’t take note of Di Gu’s expression . Instead, he blatantly halted her and reminded .

 

"Ah, Di Gu . Sanzi wants to have stewed meat for dinner later, remember alright . "

 

Di Gu didn’t respond but cast a countenance brimming with hidden bitterness .

 

At this moment, that curtain unfurled again . A burly chap around 40 years of age marched out . His face was greasy and kept a pair of netted sideburns . He was half naked and a butcher’s knife was suspended by his waist . Looking rather malicious, he angrily roared .

 

"Bloody bitch . . . . . eat eat eat? Still wish to freeload stewed meat? Go have chicken scraps instead!"

 

Sheyan’s eyes squinted instantaneously as he nonchalantly argued .

 

"Boss He, we’ve already ordered for a month’s worth of meals . "

 

"Order your mother . Screw off and scram now, are you ordering food or harassing woman?" Boss He scoffed angrily . "I really couldn’t tell a crippled like Dasi dares to harbor designs on my house! A sickly old toad wishes to eat swan meat and covet what’s mine?"

 

Upon hearing Boss He ridiculing Uncle Dasi, Sheyan’s expression instantly turned downcast but he revealed a sinister smile .

 

"Fine! I can leave, but since Sanzi has already ordered a month’s worth of takeaway meals, and we’ve only consumed 20 day’s worth, return 3,000 to me and I’ll leave at once!"

 

Boss He was a gambler, and had long squandered away the thousands of Taiwanese dollar in a casino . Moreover, he had always been rude and unreasonable . As such, asking him to refund money was even harder than asking him to scrape off his flesh . He immediately bellowed out .

 

"I’ll refund your mother! Your house should compensate for seducing another house’s woman . Don’t wait till this daddy teach you how lethal a butcher’s knife can be! Since that lustful blockhead Dasi dares seduce what’s mine, then I shall transform him into a castrated dog!"

 

As he issued that threat, Boss He brandished the butcher knife from his waist . Sheyan was already displeased when he first insulted Uncle Dasi . Thus when that brat touched his knife, Sheyan immediately unleashed a slap across .

 

PA! A single slap produced glittering sparks in Boss He’s eyes and a buzzing sound in his ears . Then, a followed up kick arrived and sent the plump 100kg old boss flying 2-3 meters away . Crash Crash! He landed on a nearby table and utterly demolished it!

 

A kitchen staff wanted to assist his boss, yet Sheyan had already picked up that butcher’s knife, before chopping it viciously down towards Boss He’s waist .

 

Amidst his incomparably sorrowful shriek, Boss He could only feel the cold iciness of the knife blade, before a foul stench pervaded out from within his pants . He soon discovered the knife had merely chopped through his pants, and didn’t harm a single flesh on him, causing him to feel momentarily pathetic .

 

Sheyan glared at him and coldly announced .

 

"Stewed meat for dinner delivered by Di Gu, or refund our 3,000 dollars . "

 

After issuing that, Sheyan turned to leave . Who knew that when he turned around, Boss He was actually spurred into recklessness by furious humiliation . He roared while pulling out his butcher’s knife and pouncing towards Sheyan’s back, before hacking away without caring for anything else! It appeared as though he wanted Sheyan’s life .

 

In the twinkling of an eye, Sheyan’s evil tendencies flared up . Sidestepping and causing Boss He to miss, Sheyan grabbed his wrist and exerted tiny strength . Pop! Boss He’s wrist instantly fractured .

 

Concurrently, Sheyan snatched away the butcher’s knife . No longer displaying courtesy for such an individual, he chopped deeply into Boss He’s thigh . Blood instantly gushed out rapidly and dyed his pants red .

 

A female abruptly screamed at this moment, syncing with the blood-curdling screams of Boss He . When another shop assistant tried to intervene, he was similarly kicked 2-3 meters flying, and ended up curling within a corner; his face deathly pale and no longer daring to spew a single word .

 

As this region was somewhat an unregulated grey area, the individuals here were all stunned and none thought of calling the police in this split second .

 

Frankly speaking, Boss He was truly a pain in the neck . He was incredibly unyielding and even attempted to struggle even by this point . Furthermore, he still cursed out, "If you don’t kill this daddy today, this daddy shall wipe out your entire house tomorrow!"

 

Sheyan didn’t bother arguing but bluntly seized him by the neck . Then, he dragged Boss He into the back kitchen like a dead dog, and forcibly plunged his head into a jar of water!





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