I am weak and friendly

Chapter 394 The Staff Comes!

He stomped his foot lightly.

There wasn't much movement, but the earth trembled, the world tilted, and the violent shockwaves seemed to distort the entire world.

At that moment, he seemed to hear the call from below and then lowered his head.

Above, the boy standing in the fierce wind looked down at the ground as if he were looking down at a weak ant.

On the ground, everyone gazed at Tang Yiping in the sky, the two of them facing each other from a great distance.

Who is the person who has had the greatest impact on the world?
Before this moment, it was Boss Tang.

At this moment, there is only one person in the world who can make the world tremble with a single stomp of his foot.

Everyone stared at him nervously, afraid that he would stomp his foot again.

But Tang Yiping wasn't going to stop; he stomped his foot hard again.

Then he heard a voice coming from below:
"Hirako, Hirako, stop stomping! Stop stomping!"

The familiar voice made Tang Yiping freeze for a moment.

"Hirako, Hirako! Don't do this! It's me, it's your father! If you do this, you'll kill your father."

"That's what Boss Tang said."

Tang Yiping paused for a moment, then looked down.

He saw Boss Tang holding a megaphone and shouting from below.

In fact, at such a distance, Tang Yiping could not see Boss Tang's face.

But... they look too alike.

It's all too familiar.

So familiar with him that even if Boss Tang were shrunk to a point of Brownian motion, Tang Yiping felt he could recognize him at a glance from among ten thousand people.

"I'm sorry, Pingzi, I was wrong! Dad knows he was wrong!" Boss Tang said, "Stop, please stop."

Tang Yiping thought he must have misheard.

He actually heard Boss Tang apologize?
Below, everyone around Boss Tang was also shocked.

Mr. Tang is actually apologizing?
In their eyes, Boss Tang is omnipotent, superior, and always right.

He may have encountered difficulties and setbacks, but he has never bowed his head or made a mistake.

Is Mr. Tang apologizing now?

They looked at Tang Yiping in the sky with even more complicated expressions.

Damn, this guy actually apologized? I forgot to bring binoculars.

Those guys down there seem to be looking at me with binoculars, but I can't see them.

That's a huge loss.

As Tang Yiping was thinking this, he saw a large screen on a building opposite Qihang Building light up, and Boss Tang's face appeared on the screen.

The face was so similar that Tang Yiping almost blurted out, "Okay, Dad."

But that face only resembled it; it wasn't Master Tang.

Master Tang always had that kind of honest smile on his face.

However, there was always a hint of worry hidden between his brows.

He looked older than Mr. Tang.

However, such a face, when apologizing to oneself, can be extremely damaging.

After all, he apologized, right?

Wait a minute, it seems like there's a formula for this kind of thing.

Oh right, I remember now.

You don't know you're wrong; you just know you're about to die.

Having a formula makes solving problems faster.

Ignoring everything else, Tang Yiping stomped down again.

"Bang!" The earth shook violently.

"Hirako, no!"

"Dad cares about you, do you remember? Dad has always cared about you."

Tang Yiping recalled the first time he met Boss Tang.

After he injected himself with nusinersen, Mr. Tang, dressed in white, stood by the roadside at the hospital entrance, watching him.

At that time, I thought it was Master Tang.

"Actually, I've always been watching you, I've always cared about you, I've always been by your side!"

"That's what Boss Tang said."

Perhaps, that's really the case.

After all, at that time, I didn't know that Boss Tang existed. Perhaps I did see Boss Tang at some point, but I mistook him for Master Tang.

But what's the point?
In fact, Tang Yiping had a hundred questions he wanted to ask in his heart.

"So, who put me in a wheelchair?"

"Who made me die before I turn 25?" "Who made me stand on the rooftop, wishing I could jump off?"

"Who has kept me trapped in pain and fear day and night for so many long years?"

But these questions only lingered in his mind for a moment before being suppressed.

Playing the emotional card? Why didn't you do that sooner?
Now, are you starting to pretend you're my dad?

"Daddy apologizes, Daddy apologizes to you, Daddy has already apologized, Daddy knows he was wrong..."

Boss Tang continued to plead desperately.

At this moment, Tang Yiping's heart was no longer stirred by anything.

Where were you when a teenager suffering from SMA, who wouldn't live past 25, was going to intern at a heartless, exploitative company (sorry, Mr. Lu) during his freshman summer vacation, working 996 every day to earn money for his medical expenses?
Where were you when that boy lay alone and helpless on the street, unable to get up, waiting for a little mouse to save him?

Where were you when that boy was rummaging through drawers and trash to pay for his medical bills?

Even if we take a step back and say that after you've done all this, wouldn't it be great if you could at least reimburse my medical expenses?
What if you gave me a hundred million?
I might actually be able to forgive you.

Did you give it to me? No, you didn't.

His feet were a little numb; if he stomped them a couple more times, he might fall.

He stood there leaning on his cane, which he was using as an umbrella; he was actually quite tired.

Although [Fulcrum] has become his follower as a weakling, and his location is [Fulcrum], his physical strength has not changed, and his body is still weak.

Standing is a very strenuous activity for him.

However, listening to Boss Tang's words only fueled Tang Yiping's anger, which made him feel even more powerful.

Every time Boss Tang begged for mercy, he would stomp his foot.

"Boom!"

"Boom... The earth shook."

"Boom!"

"Boom... The earth shook."

Mr. Tang stopped, his face turning pale. He realized that what he was doing was probably counterproductive.

The scene of begging for mercy disappeared, and things got busy below.

Tang Yiping also stopped.

Because he realized that stomping like that might not work.

It's like shaking a fruit hanging on a tree; simply letting it sway isn't enough.

He needs greater power.

But what to do?

Tang Yiping realized that he was stuck.

If all you're doing is stomping your feet here, then you'll have to stomp your feet forever to get any benefit!
Just then, the roar of a helicopter came from behind.

As expected, Boss Tang's pleas for mercy were nothing more than a delaying tactic, which backfired.

Several helicopters flew over from a distance.

The screen lit up again.

Mr. Tang's face appeared on the big screen.

"Give up, Hirako, I don't want to hurt you."

You don't want to hurt me?

You've already hurt me.

There isn't much time left for him.

Tang Yiping could even see the machine guns on the helicopter.

They can't hold on any longer.

Even though Tang Yiping could feel the entanglement beneath his feet stirring, Lux, hidden beneath his cloak, was already prepared.

but……

No one wants to fight against the steel torrent.

Just then, there was a loud "thump" as something fell down on Tang Yiping's head.

"Ahhh—Help!" A huge "tanker truck" suddenly appeared in the sky, dragging several armored vehicles and dozens of ropes, each with a person tied to it, and descended from the sky.

Then, a steel cable got caught in the helicopter's rotor.

It's too awful.

Tang Yiping turned his head to the side.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The helicopter collided with the tanker truck and armored vehicle, and in that instant, the sky was filled with explosions and flames.

In the firelight, Tang Yiping saw a walking stick appear right in front of him.

The Battle of the Pivot Point?
Tang Yiping reached out his hand—

Come on!

(End of this chapter)