Chapter 76: Zhao Yingkong Goes It Alone (Please Subscribe)
The moment Freddy appeared, everyone's blood ran cold!
How... how did he suddenly show up?!
He wasn't supposed to appear until night, was he?!
Ren Arakawa also felt a surge of doubt at that very instant.
Could it be…
From the moment they first descended into the classroom, they had actually already fallen into a dream?
When did it happen?
Freddy greatly enjoyed the dumbfounded expressions on everyone's faces. His figure flickered on the lecture platform.
*Swoosh!*
The next second, he appeared before a dazed fatty at the front.
Ren Arakawa remembered that this fatty's surname was Ding, and he worked in insurance sales.
The fatty's mind was already blank; he had no intention of struggling at all.
"Pfft!"
Freddy's sharp claws, like the scythe of the grim reaper, mercilessly pierced through the fatty's stomach. Fresh blood and internal organs gushed out—a sight too gruesome to behold!
He pulled his claws out, and blood spurted like a fountain. Screams and cries echoed throughout the classroom.
The blood spread quickly, dyeing the classroom floor a sheet of crimson, until the entire room was submerged in a sea of gore!
Looking at his handiwork, a cruel smile crept onto the corner of Freddy's mouth. "Too much fat! How disgusting."
Despite this, he still stuck out his tongue and licked the bloodstains on his claws, an action both sinister and nauseating.
Suddenly, a figure shot out from the crowd!
Ren Arakawa, Curse Mark of Heaven Stage Two, Scorpion form, Sharingan, Gene Lock fully unlocked!
Beating his wings, the sharp hook of his tail aimed for Freddy's charred and twisted face and stabbed fiercely forward!
Hmm?
The expected sensation of impact never came.
In a daze, Ren Arakawa opened his eyes.
The dim twilight sun shone on his body. Beside him, Nuowa was looking at him with a strange expression.
The fatty who had been killed was still sitting there, shivering, perfectly alive.
Ren Arakawa instantly realized what had happened. He raised his hand to look at his System Watch for information.
There were still thirty seconds left, and the plot's protective shield had not yet been activated.
On the platform, the elderly white woman was still rambling on, complaining about the students in her class.
Everything that just happened... was all a dream?!
Ren Arakawa took off his sweat-drenched jacket and rolled his shoulders.
"What's wrong with you?" Nuowa waved a hand in front of Ren Arakawa's face.
Ren Arakawa rubbed his forehead, recalling the bizarre experience. "It's nothing. Be careful."
Nuowa fell silent, seeming to have guessed something as well.
As the final thirty seconds passed...
The protective shield vanished!
The reincarnation began!
Ren Arakawa rushed out of the classroom at once. He pulled out the communicator he had previously spent fifty reward points to buy from the Main God and started searching while speaking into it:
"Are you and Da Qiang together?"
At the police station, Zhang Jie took out his communicator. Seeing the message, he immediately typed a reply.
[We're together.]
"Where?"
[The police station. Aren't you at the police station? You can move freely?]
Ren Arakawa, who was about to violently break down the classroom door, stopped his actions. "Tell me your mission."
Ren Arakawa returned to the classroom. The newcomers were still sitting in their seats, at a complete loss.
Seeing Ren Arakawa return, the group seemed to have found their pillar of support. A woman named Zhou Juan came up to him.
"Lea-leader, what... what should we do?"
Ren Arakawa looked at the state everyone was in and knew that if he didn't do something, once the newcomers were mostly killed off, the odds were that Freddy would soon come looking for him again.
"Follow me! To the hospital!"
In the hospital warehouse, the reincarnation members were receiving the drugs distributed by Nuowa—medications that, despite their side effects, caused excitement upon injection.
Zheng Zha, who had worked a nine-to-five job his whole life and was used to following the rules, looked at the unconscious hospital staff on the floor, knocked out by Ren Arakawa, and felt a strange sense of excitement!
So, you could do things this way?
"Yours."
Nuowa walked up to Zheng Zha and handed him a pile of syringes. Zheng Zha took them and looked at the pitifully small amount of medicine the others beside him had, feeling a bit puzzled.
"Why are you giving me so much?"
Similarly, Zhan Lan, who was off to the side, also received a lot more.
Nuowa explained, "Ren Arakawa said to give you some extra. I don't know why either. Just take it."
Zheng Zha scratched his head, put away the syringes and pills, and glanced at a crying white-collar woman nearby. After a moment's hesitation, he handed two of the syringes to her.
The woman wiped her tears away. "Thank you, big brother."
"It's nothing. Just try your best to stay alive!"
The scene was quite touching.
But it also made Ren Arakawa, who was watching from the sidelines, want to roll his eyes.
What time was it for this? Still playing the good guy...
"Ahem."
Ren Arakawa cleared his throat. "It's getting late. Your System Watches should all have your assigned home addresses. Take your medicine and go home!"
The newcomers looked at each other, seeing only terror and helplessness in each other's eyes.
Like zombies, they left the hospital one by one.
As the last ray of twilight faded, the streets of Elm Street plunged into darkness.
In a brightly lit room, Ren Arakawa had transformed into a master chef, stir-frying shredded pork with green peppers at the gas stove.
"Daddy, when did you learn how to cook?"
The girl staring at Ren Arakawa with wide, curious eyes was the daughter the Main God had assigned to him.
Her name was Diana, a mixed-race American, seven years old this year, vibrant and full of youthful energy.
"Last week, I learned it from a TV show," Ren Arakawa said without turning his head.
"You're amazing, honey!"
A blonde, blue-eyed woman with large, wavy hair hugged Ren Arakawa from behind. "My husband is the best husband in town!"
Feeling the two F-cup mounds of softness against his back, Ren Arakawa pulled away. "I'm cooking. Don't mess around."
This woman, so full of charm and with a beautiful figure and appearance, was the wife the Main God had assigned to Ren Arakawa. Her name was Winnie.
But Ren Arakawa had no intention of getting lost in this honeypot.
If he really let his little head control his big head at a time like this, he wouldn't even know how he died.
After stir-frying four dishes in a row, Ren Arakawa's family gathered around the dinner table.
Winnie took Diana's hand, then turned her gaze to Ren Arakawa and extended her hand as well.
"Thank you, Lord, for the food you have given us."
Ren Arakawa sighed.
What Lord? Didn't he cook these dishes?
But he still cooperatively closed his eyes and prayed.
After the prayer, they began to eat.
Diana used a spoon to scoop some scrambled eggs with tomatoes into her bowl. After one bite, her expression turned to one of agony as she frantically scraped her tongue with the spoon.
"Daddy, this... why is this egg so bitter? Is it a bad egg?"
Ren Arakawa looked awkwardly at the medicine bottle in the trash can. "Ahem, I added too much seasoning. I'll add less next time! Pinch your nose and eat!"
Winnie used a fork to pick up some shredded pork with green peppers and put it in her mouth. The moment it entered her mouth, she spat it out.
"It's too bitter!"
Ren Arakawa's voice was stern. "You have to eat it even if it's bitter! We must finish all of these dishes!"
"Ah! Daddy, Diana can't do it."
Ren Arakawa slammed the table. "Do you want to go to the amusement park?"
Without waiting for his little daughter to answer, he turned to his wife, Winnie. "Do you want a gold necklace?"
The two females nodded at the same time.
"Then finish your food!"
Now that things had come to this, no matter how bitter it was, the two of them pinched their noses and began to swallow.
At the same time, the protective shield at the police station finally disappeared.
Da Qiang kicked open the police station door. He looked at the dim surroundings and the flickering streetlights, stomping his foot in anger!
"Damn it, Freddy. How the hell am I supposed to deal with something like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little loli in a black camisole, Zhao Yingkong, sidestepped him and walked forward.
Da Qiang shouted angrily, "Hey! Where are you going?"
Zhao Yingkong had no intention of paying Da Qiang any mind and quickly walked out of everyone's line of sight.
(Two chapters left.)
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