"Uncle Chai, I think it's settled like this." Honghu said.
"I also think this is the most appropriate." Juanmeng nodded in response.
"Anyway, I don't have any objections." King Zhaoying also added.
"But..." When the good-for-nothing uncle replied, he seemed a little unconfident, "I feel that I am completely unsuitable to be the captain..." He subconsciously touched the back of his neck, "I am... the worst at it.
I just give instructions to others." As he said that, he glanced at Honghu and said, "How about you, Honghu?"
"Haha..." Honghu smiled, "Uncle Chai, the so-called captain... does not necessarily have to be the one who gives orders."
"And..." King Zhao Ying continued, "Even if you are not the most resourceful and powerful in the team, you can still serve as the captain, as long as..."
Juanmeng also took over his words: "As long as there is enough cohesion and a sense of responsibility." He also looked at Uncle Good-for-nothing, "From these two points, we are far inferior to you."
"That's right." Honghu said again, "To put it bluntly, a leader must have the kind of charm that makes people follow him to the end even if they risk their lives." He smiled and shook his head, "That is innate.
Some qualities are produced by combining talents with acquired personalities. Unfortunately...I don't have that kind of thing."
"Uh..." The corner of Uncle Good-for-nothing's mouth twitched twice, "You are all complimenting me so much, so it's hard for me to refuse..."
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Blood and light make the air sweet and hot.
Fragments of memories come uninvited.
"Cohesion... and a sense of responsibility..." Seeing his teammates being killed in front of his eyes in an instant, the good-for-nothing uncle couldn't help but feel a little lost, "Have I let down the people around me again..."
"Man with sunglasses, you actually still have time to be dazed?" Infinite's words brought the good-for-nothing uncle back from his thoughts.
Following the words, there was a cyan energy beam emitted from both eyes.
"Hmm" When the good-for-nothing uncle responded and looked down, his chest had been pierced by the beam of light. He couldn't help but groaned, and quickly took off his sunglasses and threw them away.
Two seconds later, the fatally injured body of Uncle Good-for-nothing quickly turned into a phantom and dissipated, and his body was transferred to the pair of sunglasses. The injury was healed.
"Haha...you have quite a few ways to save your life." Upon seeing this, Infinit sneered, and his eyes fired out a beam of light again.
This time, the good-for-nothing uncle was on guard. He made a dodge in advance, but in the end he just barely avoided the critical point, and a layer of flesh was rubbed off his left shoulder.
"Aren't you still dead?" Infinit showed a slightly impatient expression when he saw that the other party had not finished his two moves in the "non-release" state, "It's too tenacious... but that's annoying.
!”
After a loud shout, Infinit suddenly appeared right in front of Uncle Good-for-nothing and threw a straight punch with overwhelming force.
This is the simplest, most direct, and fastest attack method...but considering the huge difference in speed and strength between the attacker and defender, this naturally becomes the most efficient attack method.
Since the penetrating power of this punch far exceeded Uncle Goodbye's defense, and the speed was incredibly fast, when Infinit's right arm penetrated Uncle Goodbye's abdomen, the latter couldn't even
How much pain it caused...even the sound of the punch penetrating the body was as gentle as the sound of wind.
"Pfft..." Immediately afterwards, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from Uncle Good-for-nothing's mouth, and it immediately splashed into Infinit's face.
"Tch..." Infinit spat, "The strength has increased too fast. I can't hold it back a little bit."
According to Infinit's original idea, his punch should break the opponent into pieces, just like using a hammer to smash ice cubes; however, the actual effect was like using an iron rod to poke the window paper...
…
"That's alright." He then wiped the blood on his face with his left hand, looked at Uncle Good-for-nothing, and said with a cruel smile, "Haha... I'll just let you, good-for-nothing, live a few more seconds and feel a little more pain."
"Trash...are you..." At this time, the useless uncle's eyes were already distracted, and the belated severe pain finally came. But he no longer had the strength to scream.
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"Fuck! You're only in the second grade and you're repeating the grade. Did you see the face of their principal? I've never been so embarrassed in my life!"
"I told you not to take this one home at the beginning! You insist that this one is good-looking and must be smart, but the result? It's just a piece of trash! It's mentally retarded!"
"Nonsense. Who could see it in the first place? Don't give me hindsight! In the end, am I not blaming you for not being able to give birth?"
"Can you please keep your voice down? Are you afraid that the neighbors don't know about the bad things going on in our family?"
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"Hmph... Mr. Chai, today I'm going to teach you a lesson so that you can have a better memory. Just remember it. Stay away from the girls in our class from now on, do you understand?"
"You're just pretending to be a pretty boy, right? Believe it or not, I'll give you a straight face?"
"Hey! Hey! I'm talking to you, raise your head... I'm warning you again, there are some people you, this, useless thing, can't reach!"
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"Chai, can you be more serious? You slow down everyone's progress every time we rehearse!"
"Yeah, can you be a bit of a team player? Do you think that since you are a foreigner, we have to accommodate you?"
"I said...don't you have a saying in China, 'If you want to be prominent in front of others, you have to suffer behind others'? Hasn't anyone taught you this truth?"
"Okay... everyone please stop saying a few words. He has already worked very hard, so don't do this..."
"What's wrong with saying a few words to him? He's been dragging his feet like a waste all day long, and he's not allowed to say anything to others?"
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"Haha... Mr. Chai, right?"
"We have already seen your resume. To be honest, the group you participated in before had extremely limited influence in South Korea. To say it was short-lived would be putting it mildly. With your qualifications and... age, I'm afraid it's not that great.
It meets our company’s contract requirements.”
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"You don't need to say any more, I have nothing more to say to you."
"You can't do anything. I'm already a boss when I'm twenty-five or six years old. How about you? You don't even have a stable job."
"I'm begging you, please stop pestering me. I'm still young and I don't want to hang on your tree for the rest of my life."
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"Xiao Chai, I'm not telling you... you are almost thirty years old, how can you still be so unreliable in your actions?"
"You can make so many mistakes even if you charge a parking fee, and you'll have to doze off all night during the night shift. How can I protect you?"
"Okay, don't say anything. Now go to the finance department to settle the bill. You don't have to come from tomorrow."
"Don't you like playing games? You don't have the energy to go to work when you play. It's best to go home and play slowly and see if you can earn money from playing."
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Suddenly, fragments of memories flooded into my mind like a flood.
"Yeah..." Uncle Good-for-nothing muttered softly, "I seem to have always... been called a waste..."
At the same second, Infinite was about to withdraw his right arm and throw the good-for-nothing uncle away.
"Huh?" But when he tried to draw his arm back, he found that... he couldn't pull it back.
"What do you mean..." Infinite glanced up and found that his arm had been tightly pinched by the good-for-nothing uncle with both hands, stuck in the blood hole in the opponent's abdomen and unable to move, "Do you still want to resist?
?
"Maybe... they are right..." When Uncle Good-for-nothing said this, his secret skill [Carton Kill] had already been activated.
Suddenly, a huge cardboard box fell from the sky, covering him and Infinite inside.
"My life path is made up of countless accusations and disappointed looks."
The cardboard box pressed down on the good-for-nothing Uncle and Infinite and plummeted straight down from the sky.
"The funny thing about growing up is... when you haven't grown up yet, you firmly believe in your heart that you are different, but at that time you choose to stick to the rules; because you are afraid of being different from ordinary people and afraid of being rejected by those around you.
People regard you as a freak and isolate you. When you grow up, you admit your ordinaryness in your heart, but at that time... you choose to be unconventional in front of others; because you are afraid of being mediocre and being looked down upon.
It is a mediocre tree and has been neglected."
After a loud noise, the cardboard box crashed to the ground. Instantly, the two people inside the box were shrouded in an unknown darkness.
"When you are ignorant, you feel that you have no problems. It is the world that has problems. But the more you mature, the more you realize that many of the problems lie with you..."
Shortly after landing, the carton began to vibrate violently, and fierce dog barking sounds could be heard from inside.
"I... am a person who has neither talent nor very hard work."
"When I really realized this, I was almost thirty years old."
Infinite's tactical control program has already reacted. He was fending off bites from all directions in the box while executing control options.
"At this age, he is almost old enough to be called 'uncle'."
Chichi chichi......
About five seconds later, dozens of cyan rays of light broke through the outer shell of the carton and burst out from inside.
“It wasn’t until I became an uncle that I discovered what I was good at, what I loved, and what I could use to support myself.”
After the Qingmang sweep was completed, [Carton Kill] was also terminated. The already tattered cardboard boxes were turned into data fragments in the blink of an eye and scattered on the ground.
"Perhaps, in reality, I am destined to be just a loser in life and a good-for-nothing uncle."
Infinit, who reappeared on the battlefield, still couldn't break free from the good-for-nothing uncle's grasp, and his right arm was still stuck in the opponent's torso.
"But here, in this horror paradise... I have partners who trust me, rely on me, friends who truly respect me and love me..." Uncle Good-for-nothing's voice was always very low, and the injuries on his body made him unable to speak.
He made too much noise, "At this moment, for them... I will never fall down easily."
"Huh?" Infinit couldn't understand Uncle Good-for-nothing at all, and from his point of view, it was impossible to understand. So, he just continued with his usual attitude, "Can't fall down easily? Ha! Hahahaha..."
He sneered, "Are you an idiot? What do you want to do with this useless piece of trash that has only one last breath left? Do you think that just pretending to be indifferent to death can..."
Suddenly, a rapid siren flashed through Infinite's mind, causing him to swallow back half of what he said.
warn:
Discover high-energy reactions.
Data identification:
[The good-for-nothing uncle beats him]
Tactical control options: ???
Chance of survival:
18%
"Wardfak (wtf)?" Infinite was shocked in his heart, "Eighty-two percent mortality rate? And there is no countermeasure! What do you mean? Take it hard? And then fight against the odds?"
Just when he was shocked...
Uncle Good-for-Nothing's eyes under his sunglasses revealed a look of determination: "It doesn't matter even if you call me a good-for-nothing..." As he spoke, he stretched out his arms, let go of Infinit's right hand, and then grabbed it.
The opponent's shoulders.
A man who had been beaten to a near-death state had no idea where the strength came from. His fingers dug deeply into Infinite's shoulders and grabbed him tightly.
"I'm going to let you see it now..." Uncle Good-bye stepped on his feet and took the tall Infinit up, "...the power of good-for-nothing!"
"Impossible..." When he was pulled up, Infinite was still desperately refreshing the tactical control program, trying to find a way to deal with it, but there was no way.
"Haha...hahahaha..." At the end, the good-for-nothing uncle also laughed out loud. He grabbed the opponent and launched a suicidal ultimate throwing skill toward the ground, "You scum! Fall into despair with your uncle."
