The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

Disclaimer: The protagonist only eats the flesh of monsters; there is no cannibalism involved, and the content is absolutely reasonable and legal.

Seeing the hesitant looks on those Indians' faces, James gritted his teeth and said:

"Regardless of success or failure, I will help you and your family obtain green cards in the United States after we leave this instance."

Hearing James say this, the Indians nodded in agreement:

"Mr. James, we are willing to join the Jade Shattering Squad and make the Bloody Gentleman drink the holy water of the Ganges as soon as possible."

James nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad."

Anyway, making empty promises doesn't cost money, and it's an honor for them to have Indians pave the way for this noble beacon of light.

Anyway, there are many Indians, nearly two billion like China, so a few deaths don't matter.

How can anyone compare to him, this noble elite of the beacon nation!

…………

Meanwhile, in the live stream room.

Sister's Jade Feet are Fragrant and Sweet (Hua): "It's hilarious! These foreign contestants treated my Elegant Brother like an elite monster and discussed it for half a day. In the end, they barely managed to gather enough people for the Jade Shattering Squad."

Joy is everywhere (Hua): "I wonder what their expressions will be when they find out that Elegant Brother is one of China's chosen ones. That will definitely be hilarious!"

The bard who likes to laugh (Hua): "It's really funny. Seeing these people looking like they're facing a formidable enemy makes me want to laugh!"

The leader of the Red Army is playing tricks again (on China): "Interesting, absolutely hilarious."

Jack Jones (lamp): "Aren't you Chinese worried that your 'Elegant Brother' will die under the combined attack of the chosen ones from various countries?"

Yandere loli Lu Aotian (Hua): "What are you worried about? If he dies, it only means he is not worthy to be my man. If he lives, then I will love my man even more."

Disconnect City and Account Thief Warrior (Hua): "Actually, I was a little worried, but seeing how elegant Brother Elegance is, all my worries disappeared. I trust my Elegance Brother."

Pasha Flying Pancake (Part 3): "Our White Elephant Empire is invincible. Your murderers will definitely not be able to withstand the siege of our Indian warriors. Your elegant brother won't be arrogant for long."

Just thinking about you makes me so happy (Hua):

"Shut up, Third Brother. My Elegant Brother will never die."

………………

After the banquet, Xu Feng heard that several dozen monsters who attended the banquet started foaming at the mouth and convulsing in their legs shortly after returning to their dormitories.

Xu Feng couldn't help but shake his head with a sigh. No wonder the monsters thought Indians were dirty and didn't want to eat them.

Even after being sterilized by high temperatures, the monsters still couldn't withstand it.

This third brother is too vicious!

Silently mourn for the poor monsters for three seconds.

Xu Feng, along with Li Hua and Qin, kicked open the door to room 504 and shouted:

"Bold human, I can tell you're not a fake human at first glance!"

Then, with lightning speed, he strangled the five Indians in the room to death before they even had a chance to explain.

The only fake human in the dormitory saw Xu Feng as if he were seeing his own father, and quickly said thank you.

Although the fake man knew that his roommates were all Indians in disguise, he was outnumbered and outmatched, and couldn't possibly defeat five Indians.

These five Indians are utterly inhuman; sometimes, when they get carried away, they even force-feed it a cup of Ganges holy water.

It thought that drinking the holy water of the Ganges would protect it from the intruders, but after drinking it, the intrusions became even more severe.

These days, the fake man feels like he's living in hell!

That hypocrite gets PTSD just from seeing Indians now.

What is this wave? This wave is about righteous, bloody gentlemen rescuing persecuted hypocrites from evil Indians.

Xu Feng simply patted the fake man on the shoulder to comfort him, then left without a trace, concealing his merit and fame.

It became a persistent nightmare for the monsters.

Ye Ningyun, the chosen one of China, is the newcomer king who possesses a magical artifact and has gone through three dungeons, achieving a ladder score of sixty.

He lay sprawled on his dormitory bed, trembling with fear along with his fake roommates, their souls nearly flying away from their bodies.

Bloody Gentleman is fucking terrifying!

The screams from the other dormitories had already reached his ears.

The terrifying scene from last night was still etched in his mind: that ruthless character brazenly barged in, dragged away a fake roommate, and the smell of blood lingered for half the night.

He didn't sleep all night.

He froze, his mind completely blank.

He clearly remembered that his roommate was a fake!

How come it's a human?

The disguise was so perfect that even he didn't see through it!

A thought instantly gripped his throat: the perfectly disguised natives had been exposed and dragged away, would he be next?

The sound of footsteps stopped at the dormitory door, and the door clicked open.

The blood-stained gentleman stood against the night sky at the door, the stench of blood emanating from his black trench coat wafting in, instantly making it hard for the entire room to breathe.

White gloves, a sharp suit—he looked refined, but everyone still vividly remembered the blood-stained white gloves he wore while dragging people away last night.

He strolled around slowly, his gaze sweeping over their faces one by one, causing the fake roommates' beds to tremble slightly.

He raised his hand to brush the dust off the edge of the bed, and his roommate, who was closest to him and was a fake human, froze into a stone statue.

Last night, my fake roommate was dragged away by this hand, which grabbed the back of his neck.

With a single word, "cunning human," he dragged away his seemingly hopeless, fake roommate.

He glanced at the empty bed indifferently, turned and left. The moment the door closed, the entire dormitory erupted in suppressed gasps.

Meanwhile, the live stream chat exploded with excitement.

Wa Xuedi (Chinese): "Holy crap! My elegant brother is so intimidating, I almost peed my pants."

Go (Hua) asked, "If you don't understand, is this a pseudo-battle royale game?"

We're going to block the bridge soon, but we don't have enough moms, so we'll have to find a few more to block the bridge (Hua): "My mom asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live stream. I was so scared by the bloody gentleman that I knelt down."

Lin Daiyu uprooted a willow tree (Hua): "I can't even imagine how scared and desperate I would be if I were lying in that dormitory."

…………

The next day.

Underground societies, human communities.

James was so angry that he almost smashed the table with his slap.

"That cunning, bloodthirsty gentleman actually brutally murdered all the members of my carefully selected Jade Shattering Squad from yesterday."

Kikujiro stood to the side with his head bowed, and said in a deep voice:

"The Bloody Gentleman must have discovered our plan. Otherwise, how could he have so accurately killed our key members every night during his room checks? That guy is too cunning."

Upon hearing Kikujiro's words, James seemed to have thought of something and murmured:

"Why is it that the Bloody Gentleman is always able to accurately track our movements and take action?"

The dim light carried the musty smell of the underground society, and a long wooden table was spread out in the empty room.

James sat upright in the center of the main seat, his figure appearing exceptionally composed in the light and shadow.

The chosen ones from various countries, lined up on both sides, were either seated or slightly bowed, their postures varied but all fixed on him, and a sense of suspicion began to permeate the air.

Whoever his gaze swept over, their expression would suddenly tighten, until he had scanned the last person.

James leaned forward slightly, tapped his fingertips lightly on the table, and spoke each word slowly and deliberately, with a firm and resonant tone:

"Gentlemen, I suspect there is a traitor among us."