Ch102 - Reading on, it was no longer as simple as f**cking a single dog (1/2)

8.1 – Reading on, it was no longer as simple as f**cking a single dog

translator: xiin

editors: alamerysl & BlueBug

At this moment, everything that he judged as an enemy was sealed up by the cold ice. The expressions on the zombies’ faces were all frozen stiff, and as Xue Ling slowly clenched his hands into fists, the ice began to shatter from the outside in.

Not long afterwards, all the zombies that besieged them were killed. Not even a tiny drop of blood flew around, as the bodies of the zombies split into pieces following the cracks in the ice. The people under the car all stared open-mouthed at this scene, their faces full of disbelief.

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Seeing their expressions, Xue Ling realized that his performance just now had been a little over the top. But there was no point in stopping now; he jumped down from the car and coldly glanced at the people gathered around it.

He currently had none of the memories of this world, and could only deal with them according to the situation and hope that this group of people would not make things troublesome.

There were four people standing around the car, three men and one woman. Their eyes were practically shining as they looked at Xue Ling, they were sparkling so much. A chubby guy amongst them covered his mouth like a girl and said, “Heavens, is this the new ability that Boss Han mentioned before? Boss, you’ve awakened your second ability?!”

Xue Ling was very satisfied with the amount of information contained in this remark, which told him that he was the leader of this group, revealed that this was a world with abilities, and that his original ability was not of the ice element.

The woman wore glasses and had short, spiky hair. She looked very cold, but right now, her eyebrows were raised in surprise. “This is great! I originally thought we would not be able to hold on until He Yan brought the rescuers back. I didn’t expect Brother Han’s newly awakened ability to be so powerful.”

Xue Ling keenly caught another name and the information within this sentence.

Someone from amongst their group had left to get help?

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Was his identity this time the cannon fodder that had been abandoned and could not hold on until they were rescued, dying during this encirclement alongside his brothers?

System: “Ha-ha.” It was rare that its host was naïve for once. It had already said that this character was special. Naturally, he would not be an ordinary cannon fodder character.

“Let’s go.” Xue Ling now needed to find a relatively safer place to receive and sort out the plot information. “That move just now consumed too much, and I need to rest for a while.” His face was appropriately dull and pale, and everyone was rather panicked as they hurriedly told him to get in the car.

Although Xue Ling had dealt with the zombies nearby, those were all the lowest level zombies. If they came across the ones who had awareness and could think, then they were afraid their small team would really meet their deaths.

Xue Ling was their leader, and had saved everyone’s lives just now, so he was given the seat next to the driver in the front. Nobody in the group dared to disturb him, and seeing the expression on his face, the car suddenly became quiet.

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Xue Ling was rather satisfied with this atmosphere. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he had the system quickly transfer the information over to him.

If it was like this every time he transmigrated into a new body, Xue Ling would probably have to properly deal with the system.

The system seemed to feel the killing intent in Xue Ling’s heart. It rather pitifully trembled and said aggrievedly, “Clearly, I’ve explained the situation every time. This is the most appropriate timeframe.”

Xue Ling: “Ha-ha.” He’ll be damned if he believed that.

He ran through the plot once, and ten thousand ‘f*** your mother’s’ trampled across his heart. It was not because of how much this plot had aimlessly gone off to f*** a dog; although it did attack his integrity and views of the world, he had seen enough of this kind of fantastical weirdness and already felt nothing towards it. What made Xue Ling surprised, and caused his forehead to be covered in black lines, was the character he had been given this time.

It was not some male cannon fodder that did not show up often, and it was not the main supporting role that could get close to the protagonist. He had formally been given the role of the protagonist gong.

Exactly. The! Protagonist! Gong!

This story was especially strange. It was unknown what was wrong with the author’s brain, but the protagonist gong had a particularly bitter time of it. The entire plot was like this, and Xue Ling couldn’t even figure out the purpose of his existence.

This was a time-travel story. The protagonist of the story was the ‘He Yan’ who had been mentioned earlier who had gone to get reinforcements. He Yan had an ‘apocalypse counterattack’ life saving system, and he felt that he had the responsibility to become the salvation of the world after the apocalypse.

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So, when his teammates were in danger, he decisively abandoned his former lover, who happened to be the protagonist gong and the body that Xue Ling now controlled – ‘Chu Han’. He had not gone to seek help for them, because he did not feel that Chu Han could become someone that could accompany him after the apocalypse.

This reason was very strange, but he was just this type of person.

Thanks to being abandoned, Chu Han managed to develop a new ability during a critical moment, and reached the peak of human advancement. It wasn’t until him and He Yan met each other again in the future that He Yan discovered what he had missed out on. By then, his mission was already impossible to complete because of a variety of reasons. He Yan thought about it carefully, and decided that there could be no advancement without destruction. Since the situation was already like this, and his idea couldn’t be any worse, he chose to use the only chance that his ‘apocalypse counterattack’ system provided him with and reverse time.

He returned back to the time before he left Chu Han.

In order to stimulate Chu Han so that he would develop his second ability, He Yan still left this time. Unlike last time, he really went back to get reinforcements.

Xue Ling finished reading this plot and felt bad all over. There was no such thing as medicine for regret. The protagonist shou’s system had such a powerful ability; wasn’t that a cheat?

“System. If he can restart every time he’s not successful, then how can I change his fate?” This kind of ability gave Xue Ling a really big headache. If he could casually start over every time he was unhappy, then there was no way to start this game.