"Uncle Chai, I think it's settled then," Hong Hu said.
"I also think this is the most suitable." Tired Dream nodded in agreement.
"Anyway, I don't have any objections." Shadow King added.
"But …" When Uncle Worthless replied, he seemed to lack confidence. "I don't think I'm suitable to be the team leader at all …" He subconsciously touched the back of his neck. "I … I'm not good at ordering others around." As he said that, he looked at Hong Hu. "How about you do it, Hong Hu?"
"Hehe …" Hong Hu laughed. "Uncle Chai, the so-called team leader … doesn't have to be an existence that gives orders."
"Moreover …" Shadow King continued, "Even if you're not the strongest in terms of intelligence and strength, you can still be the team leader, as long as …"
Tired Dream continued, "As long as you have enough cohesion and a sense of responsibility." He looked at Uncle Worthless. "From these two points, we're far inferior to you."
"That's right." Hong Hu continued, "To put it bluntly, to be a leader, you have to have the kind of charisma that 'makes people want to follow you to the end even if they have to give up their lives'." He smiled and shook his head. "That's a quality that comes from being born with a personality that's formed after birth. Unfortunately … I don't have that kind of thing."
"Uh …" The corner of Uncle Worthless's mouth twitched. "Since you're all praising me so much, I can't refuse …"
…
Blood and light made the air sweet and hot.
Fragments of memories came unbidden.
"Cohesion … and a sense of responsibility …" Seeing his teammates killed in an instant in front of his eyes, Uncle Worthless could not help but be a little absent-minded. "Have I disappointed the people around me again …"
"Sunglasses guy, you still have time to daydream?" Finite's words pulled Uncle Worthless's thoughts back.
Following the words, a green energy beam shot out from his eyes.
"Ugh!" By the time Uncle Worthless reacted and looked down, his chest had already been pierced by the beam of light. He couldn't help but groan and hurriedly took off his sunglasses and threw them away.
Two seconds later, Uncle Worthless's body, which had been fatally injured, quickly turned into a phantom and disappeared. His main body, on the other hand, had moved to the place where the sunglasses were. His injuries had healed.
"Heh … You have quite a lot of life-saving methods." Upon seeing this, Infinite sneered and shot out another beam of light from his eyes.
This time, Uncle Worthless was prepared. He dodged in advance, but in the end, he only barely avoided being hit. A layer of flesh was scraped off his left shoulder.
"Still not dead?" When Infinite saw that his opponent was still alive even after receiving two of his' not going easy 'moves, he revealed an impatient expression. "Too stubborn … That's annoying!"
After a loud shout, Infinite suddenly appeared right in front of Uncle Worthless. With an earth-shattering force, he threw out a straight punch.
This was the simplest, most direct and fastest way to attack … But considering the huge difference in speed and strength between the attacker and the defender, this naturally became the most efficient way to attack.
Whoosh —
As the penetrating power of this punch far exceeded Uncle Worthless's defense, and its speed was unimaginably fast, when Infinite's right arm pierced through Uncle Worthless's abdomen, the latter didn't even feel much pain … Even the sound of the fist piercing through the body was as light as the wind.
"Puff …" Immediately after, Uncle Worthless spat out a large mouthful of blood, which immediately splashed onto Infinite's face.
"Tsk …" Infinite snorted. "My strength increased too quickly, I almost couldn't hold it back."
According to Infinite's original plan, his punch should have shattered his opponent, just like using a hammer to smash an ice cube. However, the actual effect was like using an iron rod to poke through a paper window.
"Oh well." He then wiped the blood off his face with his left hand, looked at Uncle Worthless, and grinned. "Hehe … I'll let you, this trash, live for a few more seconds and feel a little more pain."
"Trash … huh …" At this time, Uncle Worthless's eyes were already unfocused. The pain that came late finally came, but he didn't even have the strength to scream.
…
"F * ck! Repeating a year in second year, did you see the face of their principal? I've never been so embarrassed in my life! "
"I told you not to bring this back home! You said that since he looks good, he must be smart, but in the end? He's just a piece of trash! Retard! "
"Nonsense, who could tell in the beginning? Don't give me advice after the fact! In the end, isn't it because you can't give birth to him? "
"Can you keep your voice down! Are you afraid that the neighbors don't know about our family's affairs? "
…
"Hmph … Surnamed Chai, I'm teaching you a lesson today to make you remember. You better remember this ~ Stay away from the girls in our class in the future, understand? "
"You think you can show off just because you're a gigolo? Do you believe that I'll make it up to you? "
"Hey! Hey! I'm talking to you, raise your head … Let me warn you again, there are some people that you, trash, can't afford! "
…
"Chai, can you be more serious? Every time we rehearse, you're dragging everyone down! "
"Yeah, can't you have some team spirit? Do you think that we have to accommodate you just because you're a foreigner? "
"I say … Don't you have a saying in China, 'If you want to be noble in front of others, you have to suffer behind others'? Hasn't anyone taught you this before? "
"That's enough … Everyone, let's stop talking. He's already working hard, don't …"
"What's wrong with talking about him? He's always dragging us down like a piece of trash, can't we talk about him? "
…
"Hehe … Mr. Chai, right?"
"We've already looked at your resume. To be honest, the group you were in previously had very limited influence in Korea. Saying that it was a flash in the pan is already being polite. With your qualifications and … age, I'm afraid you don't meet our company's requirements. "
…
"You don't have to say anymore, I have nothing to say to you anymore."
"What can't you do? He's already a boss at the age of 25 or 26. What about you? You don't even have a stable job. "
"Take it that I'm begging you, please stop pestering me. I'm still young, I don't want to be tied to your tree for the rest of my life."
…
"Little Chai, it's not that I want to criticize you … You're almost 30 years old, why are you still so unreliable?"
"You can make so many mistakes just by collecting parking fees. How can I protect you if you sleep the whole night on the night shift?"
"Alright, you don't have to say anything. Go to the finance department and settle the bill. You don't have to come tomorrow."
"Don't you like to play games? You don't even have the energy to go to work. This is the best. You can go home and play, see if you can earn a salary. "
…
All of a sudden, fragments of memories surged into his mind like a tide.
"Yeah …" Uncle Worthless whispered, "I think I've always … been called trash …"
At the same time, Infinite was about to pull back his right arm and throw Uncle Worthless away.
"Hmm?" But when he tried to pull back his arm, he realized … he couldn't.
"What do you mean by this …" Infinite looked up and realized that his arm had been firmly gripped by Uncle Worthless' hands, stuck in the bloody hole in the opponent's abdomen and unable to move. "Don't tell me you still want to resist?
"Maybe … They're right …" As Uncle Worthless muttered, his secret skill — — Cardboard Box Kill was activated.
In a split second, a huge cardboard box fell from the sky, covering both him and Infinite.
"My path in life has been formed by countless criticisms and disappointed gazes."
The cardboard box pressed down on Uncle Worthless and Infinite, falling straight down from the sky.
"The funny thing about growing up is … When you haven't grown up yet, you firmly believe that you are different from the rest. But at that time, you choose to stick to the rules because you are afraid of being different from the rest. You are afraid of being treated as a freak by your peers and isolated. And when you've grown up, you admit that you're ordinary, but at that time … you choose to be different in front of others. Because you're afraid of being mediocre, afraid of being seen as mediocre, and being ignored. "
Boom — —
After a loud noise, the cardboard box fell to the ground. Instantly, the two people in the box were shrouded in an unknown darkness.
"When I'm young, I think there's nothing wrong with me. The problem is this world. But the more I mature, the more I realize that many of the problems are with me …"
Not long after it landed, the cardboard box began to vibrate violently, and there was even a fierce barking sound coming from inside.
"I … am a person without talent, and I'm not very hardworking."
"When I truly realized this, I was already almost thirty years old."
The Finite's tactical defense program had already reacted. While he was in the crate, fending off the bites from all directions, he was already executing the defense option.
"At this age, it's about time for me to be called an 'uncle'."
Chi chi chi …
About five seconds later, dozens of green lights broke through the outer shell of the cardboard box and shot out from inside.
"It wasn't until I became an uncle that I realized what I'm good at, what I love, and what I can use to support myself."
After the green light finished its sweep, the [Cardboard Box Massacre] was also terminated. The already tattered cardboard box turned into data fragments in the blink of an eye and scattered on the ground.
"Perhaps, in real life, I'm destined to be a loser in life, a useless uncle."
Infinite who reappeared on the battlefield still had not escaped from Uncle Worthless's control. His right arm was still stuck in his opponent's torso.
"But here, in this Thriller Paradise … there are partners who trust me and rely on me, friends who truly respect me and love me …" Uncle Worthless's voice was still very soft. The injuries on his body made it so that he could not make much noise. "At this moment, for them … I will not fall so easily."
"Huh?" Infinite could not understand Uncle Worthless at all. From his perspective, he could not understand it either. Therefore, he only used his usual attitude to reply. "Will not fall so easily? Ha! Hahahaha … "He mocked," Are you an idiot? What else do you want from a piece of trash who only has one breath left? Do you think by acting like you're not afraid of death, you can … "
Di di di!
Suddenly, an urgent alarm flashed in Infinite's mind, causing him to swallow the words that he was about to say.
Warning:
— High energy reaction detected.
Data identification:
[Uncle Worthless Forced Hit]
Tactical control option:
—???
Survival rate:
— 18%
"WTF?" Infinite was shocked. "Eighty-two percent mortality rate? And there's no countermeasure! What does that mean? Fight head-on? Then fight with the odds? "
Just as he was shocked …
Uncle Worthless's eyes under the sunglasses were filled with determination. "Even if you call me trash, it doesn't matter …" As he spoke, he opened his arms and let go of Infinite's right hand. Instead, he grabbed his opponent's shoulders.
A man who was already beaten to the brink of death, who knew where the strength came from, had his ten fingers deeply embedded into Infinite's shoulders, gripping him tightly.
"Now, I'll show you …" Uncle Worthless took a step forward and pulled the tall Infinite up. "… the power of trash!"
"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 nothing he could do.
"Haha … Hahahaha …" In the end, Uncle Worthless laughed out loud. He grabbed his opponent and launched a suicidal ultimate throw to the ground. "You trash! Follow me into the abyss of despair! "
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