You call me a calamity? But I am Hyper Zetton!

Wu Bai and Wu Minmin stared at the starkly contrasting screen...

...He was only taken aback for a moment before his eyes returned to calm.

For them, the surge in prey numbers meant only one thing.

The buffet has a wider variety of dishes.

Wu Bai stopped paying attention to the wildly fluctuating numbers on the projector and turned to walk away.

Qi Yuanbao was lying face down on the floor of the corridor, motionless.

Upon approaching, he grabbed the other man by the back of his neck and lifted the 200-pound body with one hand, then examined him closely.

Tsk tsk tsk, I really went too far with that slap.

At this moment, Qi Yuanbao's entire face was swollen and shiny, his eyes were squeezed into slits, and there was blood in the corner of his mouth. He had fallen into a deep coma.

Although this kid has learned to use his "knife" for revenge, he is still as simple-minded as ever at heart.

It's a suicidal tactic that hurts the enemy a thousand while also injuring yourself eight hundred.

Wu Bai shook his head and forced out a drop of ordinary purple blood from his fingertip.

He pried open Qi Yuanbao's swollen mouth and dripped the drop of life-giving blood into it.

As soon as the blood entered his mouth, the swelling on Qi Yuanbao's face subsided at a visible speed, and his skin returned to its original plump and fair appearance.

He opened his eyes groggily, staggered to his feet, and looked around in confusion.

...It wasn't until he saw Wu Bai's face that he instantly remembered everything that had just happened.

Qi Yuanbao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looked at Wu Bai's right arm that he raised again.

...He swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue and obediently shut his mouth.

"Brother, you guys go back first. Sister Ye Lan and I will go back to the Ye family first." Wu Minmin's voice came from afar.

She was being pulled away by Ye Lan as they ran outside, passing by this side.

He caught a glimpse of Qi Yuanbao's face out of the corner of his eye and showed a hint of surprise.

How did it fly so far without even a red mark on its face? How thick-skinned does it have?

Wu Bai turned around to say something, but found that the two women had already run far away.

He shook his head, said nothing more, and turned to walk out of the venue.

Qi Yuanbao shrank his neck and followed behind without saying a word.

……

on the street.

The sounds of sirens and the chatter of the crowd rose and fell, all talking about the collective awakening amidst the disaster.

Wu Bai walked ahead with his hands in his pockets, his pace neither hurried nor slow.

Qi Yuanbao lowered his head, like a primary school student who had done something wrong, and followed Wu Bai's shadow step by step.

...As he passed a secluded alleyway, Wu Bai turned and went straight in.

Deep in the alley, the light was dim.

The walls on both sides were covered with dark green moss.

The noise outside was blocked by the high walls, leaving only the occasional sound of police sirens in the distance, which only made the place seem more desolate and oppressive.

When he reached the middle of the alley, Wu Bai suddenly stopped.

Qi Yuanbao behind him kept his head down, seemingly lost in thought...

...Before he could react, he crashed into Wu Bai's back with a thud.

There was no physical contact; instead, it felt like hitting an iron wall.

Wu Bai slowly turned around, his eyes slightly narrowed, his expression blank as he stared intently at Qi Yuanbao.

In the narrow alley, the temperature seemed to drop to freezing point at that moment.

Qi Yuanbao trembled, but he did not show any regret or pleading.

He knew very well that he was using Hypergryph as a pawn.

But with his pig-headed brain, he really couldn't think of any other way to shake the demigod and avenge his father.

As long as it puts my father's mind at peace, I'm willing to trade my worthless life for that demigod's.

Worth it.

Qi Yuanbao took a deep breath, pulled himself out of his thoughts, and straightened his back.

"First of all, I need to thank you for avenging my father's death."

"Secondly, I want to say sorry to you."

"I know I took advantage of you and offended you."

"But I don't regret anything I've done. Kill me or torture me, go ahead."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, spread his hands, and quietly awaited death.

one second.

two seconds.

The expected excruciating pain did not come.

Sudden…

With his eyes tightly closed, Qi Yuanbao suddenly felt his feet sink into the ground, his body lose its weight, and his stomach churned.

Before he could react, he heard the howling of the wind.

Is this what it feels like after death?

My body keeps falling. Am I on my way to the underworld?

But why is the wind so strong on the way to the underworld?

The wind was blowing so hard my face was shaking, and my mouth was filled with it.

Qi Yuanbao felt increasingly uneasy, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, his pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and his heart nearly jumped out of his throat.

At this moment, he is 10,000 meters in the air, with no one around him.

Only thin clouds rushed past him as he was in freefall.

"Aaaaaah!" A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the sky.

"Boss, couldn't you just stab me?"

"Or you can just eat me up, can't you just give me a quick death... Ahhhhh..." The intense feeling of weightlessness made him dance wildly.

He glanced to the left at the endless city skyline.

I glanced again at the ground buildings below, which were rapidly approaching and becoming clearer.

The fear of watching yourself fall to your death is a thousand times more terrifying than death itself.

He gritted his teeth in despair, closed his eyes tightly again, and tears streamed down his face.

Falling from that height, he'd probably turn into mincemeat, right?

I wonder if it hurts?

……

At the entrance of the Ye family compound.

Wu Minmin, who had just gotten off the bus, seemed to sense something, looked up at the western sky, and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Lan asked, puzzled, as she was closing the car door.

Wu Minmin squinted at it for a while, then looked away and casually explained:

"It's nothing, I think I just saw something fall from the sky."

"It was probably a big, fat bird that couldn't fly; it was too far away to see clearly."

……

high in the air.

Just when Qi Yuanbao was less than 100 meters above the ground, and could even see the tops of pedestrians on the ground.

A flash of seven-colored light, and his rapidly falling figure vanished into thin air.

The next second, the image flickered, and he reappeared above the clouds at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The fear that was about to end was instantly reset, and a new round of freefall began.

ten minutes.

twenty minutes.

half an hour.

Qi Yuanbao could no longer shout; his voice was completely hoarse.

Looking at that ground map that I've looked at countless times, even though my body hasn't suffered any physical harm.

But that feeling of near-death despair is as real every time as the first time.

Just as he numbly closed his eyes, waiting for the next cycle of teleportation, his body suddenly sank.

A solid, cold, and steady sensation came from under my belly.

The wind stopped.

Qi Yuanbao suddenly opened his eyes, looking around in shock. The furniture and decorations were familiar.

He had returned to the living room of the courtyard house.

On the sofa in front of him, Wu Bai was sitting with his arms crossed and his legs crossed...

...holding a cup of tea in her hand, she looked him over with great interest.

Once you are sure you are alive and have your feet on the ground.

Qi Yuanbao came to his senses and let out a loud roar as he showered the floor with kisses.

No one knows what kind of mental torment he endured during those half hours.

Wu Bai put down his teacup and said calmly, "Have you cried enough? If you have, then tell me."

"How did you know I was Hyper Zetton? Are you a reborn individual?"

Qi Yuanbao, who was kissing the ground, suddenly stopped.

He slowly raised his head, revealing his messy hair and tear-stained face.

He stared at Wu Bai in astonishment, his voice hoarse like a broken bellows.

"Boss, you tossed me up in the air and tortured me for half an hour... just to ask this???"