Infinite Terror: Infinite Reversal

Chapter 88 Absolutely Flawless

According to Feng Yang, Angero had exchanged for resurrection items. Resurrection items in the Main God Space are actually quite few, and all of them are extremely expensive.

Mu Xiang knew that Angro's props were nothing more than the Rebirth Cross, and the core question was still where they were hidden.

He understood all these intricacies. If he didn't need Feng Yang to work for him, this deal would have held absolutely no appeal for him. Now, Feng Yang was simply telling them the secrets of the resurrection item to give Mu Xiang a way out, allowing him to legitimately inspect it.

While listening absentmindedly to Feng Yang's description of what they had seen, Mu Xiang gestured with the tip of his knife on Angelo's body.

“Understood. Then let’s remove all his clothes first,” Mu Xiang said expressionlessly.

At this moment, Feng Yang was particularly enthusiastic, and he and Mu Xiang quickly tore off all of Angelo's clothes.

"Damn it, I overestimated you guys. I didn't expect you to be like this..." Angelo was shocked and angry. He hadn't expected his secret to be exposed, so he could only ramble on at this moment.

"Shut up." Mu Xiang punched Angelo in the stomach, causing the man to arch his back.

Angro screamed as he tried to unleash his telekinetic powers, but his spirit was already exhausted, and his telekinetic abilities were almost depleted. Every time he tried to exert his power, Mu Xiang would ruthlessly interrupt his movements.

"Damn it, it's not that I haven't considered being captured by another team," Angero roared, then got slapped on the cheek by Mu Xiang, spitting out a mouthful of broken teeth before continuing, "But you didn't have to torture me like this!"

This was also a question that Zheng Zha and the others had: Did Mu Xiang know Angelo before? Otherwise, they had only fought once, so there shouldn't be such strong malice.

Mu Xiang calmly watched Angelo walk towards despair: "You're talking to me about abuse?"

Then, under Angelo's terrified gaze, he put on a pair of gloves and reached out to cut open Angelo's abdomen.

Anglo screamed madly, resembling a pig being slaughtered: "Damn it, you pig, you just wait, I'll make sure every one of you from the Central Continent Team wishes you were dead..."

Mu Xiang was too lazy to waste words with him. Under Feng Yang's horrified gaze, he reached out and groped around, pulling out one of Angelo's kidneys and stuffing it into Angelo's mouth: "Abuse? When you, a parasite, are exploiting others, why don't you think of abuse?"

Angelo couldn't speak and struggled with muffled sounds, so Mu Xiang pushed the kidney further down his throat, which made Angelo's voice even quieter.

"Don't think I'm some kind of self-righteous righteous person... and don't even think about this bullshit hypocrisy and true evil." Mu Xiang sliced ​​open Angelo's large intestine. "I just despise the kind of thing like you, and you just happen to have fallen into my hands."

Chu Xuan approached Mu Xiang from behind, seemingly unconcerned: "Shall we begin the examination here?"

"This kind of tool is most likely hidden in the stomach and intestines, right?" Mu Xiang said without turning his head. "Otherwise, it might be rejected as a foreign object during repair?"

Chu Xuan adjusted his glasses: "Subcutaneous implants aren't necessarily a bad thing. I've seen many technological implants placed subcutaneously by the main god."

Then Chu Xuan glanced at Feng Yang, whose face didn't look too good: "But subcutaneous examination is troublesome after all, so it's not unreasonable to start by looking here."

As he spoke, he squatted down and began examining Angelo's body as well: "The dissection can be more detailed."

Mu Xiang chuckled: "After all, I only learned from you for a short while... and this isn't about saving him."

"I was originally thinking of teaching you some first aid techniques, but never mind." Chu Xuan adjusted his glasses, perhaps thinking of the message he had brought to the real world. If that plan succeeded, Mu Xiang would have a much easier time...

Finally, Mu Xiang found a Rebirth Cross inside Angero's stomach. It was wrapped in a wax pellet and hidden inside. "A bit disgusting, but I'll keep it as a trophy." Mu Xiang wiped the grime off the wax pellet on Angero's clothes and then put it into his bracelet.

Chu Xuan looked at the dying Angelo and said indifferently, "Easier than I expected... I thought he would shove it in from behind."

"Uh..." Everyone present was stunned, but Mu Xiang saw that Chu Xuan's expressionless face clearly meant there was no joking in it... This was indeed a problem worth considering.

Zheng Zha, who had once again killed the main body of the Curse-Ghost, returned at this moment. He had just complained that things were getting a bit complicated when he was shocked by the scene before him: "What the hell is going on?"

Feng Yang explained the situation to Zheng Zha with some helplessness, which made Zheng Zha's expression slightly better... Otherwise, it looked like Mu Xiang and Chu Xuan were abusing prisoners of war.

Of course, Mu Xiang wouldn't refute the claim that prisoners of war were mistreated.

"Zheng Zha, how much of a reward did you get?" Chu Xuan interrupted Zheng Zha and Feng Yang's chatter.

Zheng Zha scratched his head: "Uh, it's the complete B-level side quest and 5,000 reward points, which weren't shared with anyone else."

"As expected, we didn't let you share the rewards with this guy." Mu Xiang stood up, took off his gloves, and casually tossed them aside. He clapped his hands and said, "We deliberately prevented the others from interfering in your battle with Ju-on, and in the eyes of the God, you and the Beiyan Continent team are enemies... so we won't let both sides participate in the distribution of rewards; we'll only look at the final result."

Chu Xuan said calmly, "Then I suggest Mu Xiang take the kill reward for Angro... First of all, looking at the main combatants' gains, Zheng Zha has already killed the main body of the Curse twice and received a considerable reward, while I have already obtained two B-level side quests because I killed most of the members of the Northern Flame Continent team. Mu Xiang, as the main combatant and captain, has not yet received any kill income..."

Mu Xiang shrugged. After all, these arrangements were made by him and Chu Xuan, and he certainly couldn't put his own income above the overall picture.

But why did he emphasize that I was the team leader...? Was it to mislead the breeder?

"Furthermore, in the first battle, it was Mu Xiang who fought against this person and exceeded the predetermined goals." Chu Xuan looked at Angro, who was covered in blood and struggling on the ground, "So it is only right that he receives this reward."

Mu Xiang slowly raised his knife: "Then I shall accept it. After all, we can redistribute it later, so it's a small matter."

"Ugh! Ugh..." Angelo's mouth was gagged; he had lost too much blood and was nearing the end of his life. Even if he were to speak, he probably wouldn't be able to utter anything coherent. In his final moments, he desperately tried to shout something again.

“Parasitics who keep newcomers should die in even more miserable suffering.” Mu Xiang looked coldly at Angelo. “We all know what you were planning before… Now that your last resort is gone, you can rest in peace.”

“No, it’s not about traveling in peace.” Mu Xiang laughed. “This is too much of a blessing for you.”

Under Anglo's gaze, a mixture of fear and resentment, Mu Xiang's high-vibration frequency knife was shaken open, and then with a single stroke, the hideous head rolled to Mu Xiang's feet.

"Killing a member of the opposing squad who unlocked the gene lock grants one B-level side quest and a reward of 7000 points..."

Mu Xiang stomped on the body, then said without turning his head, "Zheng Zha, use your Crimson Flame to burn his entire corpse until it's reduced to ashes, just in case there are any other tricks up our sleeves... Then we can go back and rest before formulating our final battle plan."

Seeing this scene and hearing Mu Xiang's request, Zheng Zha couldn't help but cover his mouth and gag. His hostility towards Angelo was far less than that towards Mu Xiang, and he found it somewhat difficult to accept for the time being—of course, only temporarily.

Beside him, Chu Xuan silently watched him, adjusting his glasses.

(End of this chapter)