You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 77: Keep the Anger and Remember the Pain (Please Read More!!!)
Kang Ming and Jack thought they had a good understanding of the strength of Class A.

Even if faced with the siege of A-level hunters, they believed they could hold on for a long time, or even survive.

But when Wei San made his move, he was still in a mess.

His ten fingers were like Gatling guns, their phalanges constantly shooting out and generating. Like raindrops, the dishes, the table and chairs, and the food that had just been served were all in a mess.

Manipulating the bones in his body is an ability he has cultivated for more than ten years.

The second superpower that Wei San awakened last time was named "Speed", which can give himself and objects an acceleration.

The combination of the two abilities is like 1+1 being greater than two.

The finger bones shot out at a high speed, leaving basically no time for the dozen or so people who "did not accept" to react.

Many people subconsciously tried to dodge, but just as their bodies were about to move, their calves were pierced.

Wei San held back, but they were all seriously injured.

In just one encounter, fifteen out of seventeen opponents fell.

Without exception, these fifteen people suffered injuries to their calves.

These people also realized that Wei San had indeed shown mercy.

Although they were somewhat convinced, the pain in their feet made them even more annoyed.

The only ones left standing on the field were Qiantang and Kang Ming.

But they were not unscathed either, and looked extremely miserable. Their bodies were stained with the splattered food, and their clothes and pants were pierced with small holes pierced by finger bones.

What caught Kang Ming's eye was his thick, long hair, which had been fixed with hairspray, but now had a sudden missing patch in the middle.

There was a slight chill above my head.

For others, the Bone Rain was just a shot to the calf, but for these two, it was a covering blow.

"Are you convinced?"

Wei San asked again.

Kang Ming and Qian Jinding were convinced in their hearts, but they couldn't say it in front of so many people.

Otherwise, do you still want to save your face?

They are the high-level combat forces of the Silver Society.

"It seems that he still refuses to accept."

Wei San nodded, and with a flick of his finger, all the finger bones scattered on the ground suddenly floated up, turning at the same time, pointing their pointed ends at Kang Ming and Qian Jack.

Densely packed finger bones surrounded the two people like a swarm of bees.

There was no chance of escape, and a huge sense of crisis surged into the hearts of the two.

"Gudong", Qianjin swallowed his saliva and felt uneasy.

'Is this guy trying to kill us?', he was thinking.

But then he heard Wei San ask again: "Are you convinced?"

The two nodded immediately, their voices hoarse: "I accept."

Wei San then withdrew his ability, and his finger bones fell to the ground.

The densely packed bones on the ground made the scalps of everyone present tingle.

Wei San walked up to the two of them:

"You can't bear it, what's the point of talking about revenge?"

Then he patted the two on the shoulders:

"Go back and practice in peace."

After saying that, he didn't care about the ugly faces of the two people and sat back at the main table.

Wei San thought that what he said was true. As for whether it hurt the other party's self-esteem, that was not his concern.

Stronger than ordinary A-level, but not yet proficient in the second ability.

This was Zhao Changhe's evaluation of Wei San. Overall, he was very satisfied that the Silver Club had gained another master.

The onlookers outside were also amazed at Wei San's level. Both captains said "I'm convinced" personally. You know, these two guys are usually very concerned about their reputation.

The one with the most dramatic mood swings is the little girl Le Bai.

She was furious, she was just eating a melon.

But after Wei San injured a group of people, eating melons turned into overtime work.

Throughout the whole incident, Wei San proved his strength, Baiyin welcomed a great general, and the injuries of the provoked people were finally healed.

Only Le Bai became the only victim.

Her chubby baby face quickly became thinner and she immediately started eating like crazy.

"I'm so tired!"

The little girl cursed.

That night, Zhao Changhe took Wei San to another room.

The furnishings inside were simple, with just a bed and two stools at the head of the bed. The windows and doors were very airtight, so if you were talking inside, no one outside could hear a sound.

Zhao Changhe pulled out a half-man-tall instrument. The main body of the instrument consisted of two silver metal pieces that made a humming sound when tapped gently.

"A large number of people in the village had terrifying things implanted into them by the Chanjin Chamber of Commerce without realizing their lives were being controlled."

While explaining to Wei San, Zhao Changhe gently tapped the metal plate on the instrument.

With a "ding" sound, Wei San immediately felt dizzy. He swayed slowly while holding onto the edge of the bed and almost fell down.

He remembered this. The last time he raided Mr. Tang behind the screen, he was defeated by this sound.

"This is?"

He gritted his teeth and slapped his forehead with his hands to wake himself up.

“The way Chanjin controlled us, we sacrificed many people and still couldn’t find a way to completely lift the restrictions.

"But we got the instrument back."

Wei San's face turned ugly. The other party must have more than one of these things.

But that's not the point. The point is that as long as this restriction exists, revenge is just a joke.

"Is there any solution?" he asked, looking serious.

He was afraid of seeing a helpless expression on Zhao Changhe's face. If that was the case, he would immediately leave the Silver Club and find a solution on his own.

"I haven't found a direct solution yet, but—" Zhao Changhe looked at Wei San: "I do have a stupid way."

Wei San didn't say anything, but listened very carefully.

“We tried it many times and found that the more we tried, the shorter the dizziness lasted and the faster we woke up.

“Just like the more times you get bitten by a snake, the more your body develops a tolerance.

"So what you have to do next is to let your body withstand it."

Although this process was not pleasant, and he just had a brief taste and was still nauseous and wanted to vomit, it was a necessary way to avenge Chanjin, so he gladly accepted it.

In order to avoid any accidents during the journey, Zhao Changhe called Le Bai over.

After Le Bai came in, he glanced at the instrument, then at Wei San, feeling a little unhappy:
"Working overtime again?"

"It's troublesome." When it comes to revenge, Wei San has a good attitude.

"You guys, you add to my workload as soon as you come here."

"Trouble--" Wei San was about to apologize when he heard a "ding" sound. His head felt dizzy and his legs went weak, almost allowing him to fall.

"Huh?" Le Bai was stunned, and then -

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" Her little hands were almost knocking out afterimages, and Wei San finally rolled his eyes and fell on the bed.

Le Bai yawned, dragged a chair over and sat beside the bed.

Wei San fell into a deep sleep and had a very rare dream.

He dreamed that when he was in elementary school, his stepmother had just gotten together with his father. In order to please him, his stepmother treated him very well.

He was finally able to go to school normally.

The school happened to organize a spring outing, and the destination was Geqingshan Dam.

That day, the little boy stood on the majestic bus and looked at the reservoir filled with water.

He seemed to sense that the dam was rising uncomfortably.

The dam has an urge to release water.

It would be nice if the gate could be opened.

As he thought this, the gates of the dam seemed to slowly open.

Halfway through, when the water was about to overflow, I suddenly woke up!
He suddenly sat up from the bed. Dreaming about water is not a good thing.

What's more, he is already a man in his thirties.

If you can't hold your urine, won't it be a joke?

Le Bai was dozing off next to him. Seeing that he had woken up, he reached out and knocked on the instrument next to him.

"Hey! Wait——" Wei San exclaimed.

Before he could finish his words, he heard three clang sounds, much stronger than before.

Wei San rolled his eyes and fell down again before he could even say "Fuck".

In his dream, he saw shimmering water flowing towards him.

Rolling, surging, and moving forward.

A look of panic appeared on his face. No!

Suddenly, I woke up from the bed again.

"I want to go—"

Before he could finish his words, Le Bai knocked him unconscious again.

"You woke up quickly this time." Le Bai continued to praise him: "You should be able to get used to it after a few more knocks."

The reputation that I had just established at noon was about to be ruined by this girl.

This was his last thought before he fell asleep.

In the dream, the water had already reached my feet.

But even when he was asleep, he was still partially conscious. I guess it was because his body was gradually adapting and developing tolerance.

Not long after, he woke up again.

Feeling his bladder stagnate, he stood up and staggered to go outside.

The good news is that Le Bai is no longer in the room;

The bad news is that Wheeljack is here for his shift.

After all, he was knocked unconscious several times. Wei San's face turned pale and his steps were unsteady.

"I need to go to the bathroom!" The moment Jack opened his mouth, Wei San expressed his need in advance.

Wheeljack was stunned and stared at him for a long moment.

Suddenly he laughed and said, "You can't stand it, what's the point of talking about revenge?"

Then he patted his shoulder and whispered in his ear:

"Go back and practice in peace."

Then——

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Wei San fell down.

Wei San, who was six parts sleepy and four parts awake, was still gritting his teeth even when he fell asleep.

Asshole!
There is no good person in the Silver Society!
A-rank powerhouse, exceptionally dangerous. He wet the bed on the first day he joined the Silver Club.

He left his mark on the Silver Society, marking his territory like a wild dog.

These messy words kept appearing in Wei San's mind. After holding on for a long time, he woke up again.

He could clearly feel that the sound had less and less impact on him.

But he couldn't care less at this point.

Even the jack was missing from the room, so Wei San ran to the back of the room and opened the floodgates to release the water.

The feeling of stagflation quickly subsided, like a taut rubber band gradually relaxing, bringing a sense of comfort.

But soon, he realized something was wrong!

It wasn't bed-wetting, it was that he heard gunshots and explosions!

It was already dark by this time, and looking into the distance, the village was engulfed in flames.

The sounds of gunfire, artillery fire and explosions were endless.

The firelight came from far away, making his face flicker.

He had a bad feeling in his heart and wanted to rush to the source of the gunfire, but his legs went weak and he had not fully recovered after falling asleep many times.

Damn it, I was so close to being immune!

Just as he was thinking this, a "ding" sound suddenly came from the night sky.

It wasn't the instrument in the room. This time the dizziness was much stronger than before, and the source of the sound was in the village.

The attacker is the Chanjin Chamber of Commerce!

His legs went weak and he was about to fall.

Suddenly a hand reached out from the darkness and supported him.

He looked in the light of the fire and saw that it was the jack.

He was covered in wounds, and a winding line of blood flowed from his temples, following the curve of the fat on his face, all the way to his chin.

He was covered in dust mixed with blood, and it was impossible to see exactly where the wound was.

"The Canjin Chamber of Commerce is attacking!" Qianjack's voice was very urgent: "The village chief asked me to take you away. You haven't recovered yet, so don't try to be stubborn."

When disaster struck, Wheeljack's tone was completely different from his previous teasing tone.

He held a modified shotgun in one hand and supported Wei San with the other. His expression was serious and his movements were quick, showing that he was a qualified soldier.

He supported Wei San step by step, trying to escape by running through the village from the side.

The village is surrounded by water on three sides. The Xinghan River makes a bend here, encircling the village, leaving only a land road to the north.

As the flames flickered, many villagers who had eaten together and "rebelled" together during the day fell in a pool of blood, and some bodies were burning in the flames.

Several of Wei San looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember their names.

That annoying sound was still tormenting him. Even though he could stay awake, he couldn't do anything.

Qian Jinding's face was as heavy as water, his footsteps as swift as stars. He just carried Wei San towards the village entrance, even if a familiar villager fell in front of him, even if blood splashed on his face, even if an acquaintance called out to him for help.

He ignored them all and just focused on escorting Wei San.

Every time he saw someone he spent every day with fall down, he held Wei San's hand tighter.

The flames continued to burn the broken village and also burned Jack's heart.

It was as if he was back to that night years ago when his shotgun went off accidentally, shooting, piercing, and shattering his daughter.

Even after joining the Silver Society, he was told by the village chief that the gun might have been tampered with by the Chanjin Chamber of Commerce, and that it was part of his edited fate.

He still couldn't let it go. In a sense, his mood at this moment was exactly the same as it was at that time.

Wei San even found it difficult to grit his teeth. His hands, feet, and even teeth were weak.

"Where are the village chief and the little girl?" Wei San asked.

"I don't know. My mission is to send you away and keep you alive."

Wei San was stunned. He had just injured this guy at noon.

But Qianjack's actions and tone were very firm. Along the way, many people from the Canjin Chamber of Commerce attacked this side, but they were all quickly dealt with by Qianjack by exchanging injuries.

He couldn't afford to delay, and the villagers couldn't stand it either.

His ability seems to be "amplification." He amplifies his own attacks to a certain extent, so a shotgun can have the power of a grenade launcher in his hands.

Loading the bullet is faster and easier to operate.

In less than ten minutes, the jack finally brought Wei San to the river.

"The village entrance is definitely guarded. It's not safe," Wheeljack said. "Follow the river and head west. After a while, you won't hear that voice anymore, and your strength will gradually recover. I'll take you here."

After saying that, Wheeljack reloaded his gun, put it on his shoulder, and was ready to go back to fight.

"Let me say a few more words to you before I go." The firelight illuminated Wheeljack's ugly face, and he spat:
“You’re Class A, a special hazard, and your role is much greater than mine.

"So even if I don't like you, I'm willing to protect you with my life, as long as you are willing to take revenge.

"Actually, this time, the village chief ordered Kang Ming and I to send you away together. But Kang Ming is secretly in love, and he wants to protect the girl he likes.

"Excessive emotions are not allowed in our place, but he finally found hope in life again. How can I stop him?"

"Now that you're out, it's all the same."

As he said this, he took a deep breath, cursed, and strode towards the village.

His body gradually stepped into the firelight, and the shadows of the trees were like monsters with bared fangs and claws, enveloping and tearing the entire village into pieces.

From the firelight came the voice of the jack again:

"Live, be angry, remember the pain, and seek revenge!"

Wei San was stunned for a long time.

Only now did he understand the significance of seating arrangements when eating from the same pot:

The closer one is to the front, the greater the effect of revenge. The person behind should give him the hope of life.

In this way, we can understand why Kang Ming and Jack care so much about seating arrangements!

This was the first time he hated his own powerlessness so much. He had never felt this way even when the prison guard was holding him down and licking his boots.

Why?

Why is it at this time?
Even if it's just one day late, just one day! He can still go back and fight!
The anger in his heart and the soreness in his limbs complemented each other. He was trembling all over and his gums were about to bleed.

The wailing sounds from the village were still lingering in his ears, and he lowered his head and ran westward.

Keep running, keep running.

After running for an unknown amount of time, he gradually escaped the range of the strange voice. His strength began to return bit by bit, and bone spurs began to grow in his arm joints.

The familiar feeling is back.

Looking at the village from afar at this time, all I saw was a red dot under the black sky, which could go out at any time.

He kept thinking about whether there was any way to keep himself awake in the face of the noise.

Until he touched a small knife at his waist, the blade was very thin and the edge was very sharp.

He slowly walked into the area covered by the sound, and soon felt dizzy.

Even though he already had some resistance, this sound still suppressed his strength.

Wei San cut a wound on his arm with the blade. The pain made him awake for a second, but soon the feeling of drowsiness came back.

He thought about it and broke the blade. The single blade was less than the size of a finger.

then!

He stuffed all the blades into his mouth and chewed hard, causing the blades to cut his mouth.

It brought intense pain and the smell of blood, which was short-lived, and the dizziness faded away again.

He kept chewing, kept feeling the pain, and the dizziness continued to subside. Although it could not be completely avoided, he could barely fight - right.

He guessed, and then rushed towards the village as fast as a star!
Only by keeping the pain can you keep fighting!
This time he entered through the main gate of the village, and the ambushers were instantly eliminated by his ten fingers.

Compared with the normal state, the strength is indeed weaker, but with the support of his second ability, he can barely reach the regular A-level level!

He kept chewing and rushed towards the place where the fire was the brightest.

On the way, he saw Kang Ming who was going to protect his lover.

Kang Ming leaned down with his arms outstretched, protecting a woman. Then, a two-meter-long iron skewer nailed the two to the ground.

They remained in this position and died.

Wei San didn't even have time to sigh as he quickly rolled over to avoid the attack from the sky!

He saw the culprit who killed Kang Ming.

A man was floating in the sky, with a metal disc under his feet. Countless metal elements gathered in his hand and solidified into a long iron stick, which he then shot towards the crowd below.

The iron sticks were extremely fast, making a sound of breaking through the air, and basically no one could withstand them.

Soon, another iron skewer will fall!
Wei San quickly found the target of the iron stick - Zhao Changhe.

The old man seemed to be stunned. He stared blankly to the side, lost in thought.

Wei San sped up, like a ghost in the flames, and pounced on Zhao Changhe. The iron skewer brushed Wei San's scalp and flew past, sinking deep into the dirt.

Wei San grabbed Zhao Changhe and wanted to scold him for being in a daze, but he was unable to speak.

But Zhao Changhe mechanically raised one hand and pointed into the distance.

He was like a puppet without a soul. This state startled Wei San, and a strong sense of unease lingered in him.

He looked in the direction of Zhao Changhe's finger.

Under the moonlight, a long iron skewer strung a little girl in mid-air.

The moonlight outlined her figure, and the firelight highlighted her misery.

Her life seemed to have slipped away, and her body sagged limply.

The little girl who was missing half of her front tooth;

The little girl who loves to say "fart";
The little girl who doesn't like working overtime;
Died in the moonlight.

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