Chapter 1017 A Man Is a Useless Uncle

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"Uncle Chai, I think it's settled like this. ♦," Honghu said.

"I also think this is the most appropriate." Juanmeng nodded.

"Anyway, I don't have any objections." King Zhaoying also added.

"But..." When the good-for-nothing uncle replied, he seemed a little unconfident, "I feel that I am completely unfit to be the captain..." He subconsciously touched the back of his neck, "I am... the worst at it. Just instructing others." He glanced at Honghu and said, "How about you, Honghu?"

"Haha..." Honghu smiled, "Uncle Chai, the so-called captain... does not necessarily have to be the one who gives orders."

"And..." King Zhao Ying continued, "Even if you are not the most resourceful and powerful in the team, you can still serve as the captain, as long as..."

Juanmeng also took over his words: "As long as there is enough cohesion and a sense of responsibility." He also looked at Uncle Good-for-nothing, "From these two points, we are far inferior to you."

"That's right." Honghu said again, "To put it bluntly, a person who is a leader must have the charm of 'making people follow to the end even if they risk their lives.'" He smiled and shook his head, "That is innate. Some qualities come from a combination of talent and acquired personality. Unfortunately... I don't have that kind of thing."

"Uh..." The corner of Uncle Good-for-nothing's mouth twitched twice, "You are all complimenting me so much, so it's hard for me to refuse..."

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Blood and light made the air fishy-sweet and hot.

Fragments of memories come uninvited.

"Cohesion... and a sense of responsibility..." Seeing his teammates being killed in front of his eyes in an instant, the good-for-nothing uncle couldn't help but feel a little lost, "Have I let down the people around me again..."

"Man with sunglasses, you still have time to be dazed?" Infinite's words brought the good-for-nothing uncle back from his thoughts.

Following the words, there was a cyan energy beam emitted from his eyes.

"Uh-" When the good-for-nothing uncle reacted and looked down, his chest had already been pierced by the beam of light. He couldn't help but groan, and quickly took off his sunglasses and threw them away.

Two seconds later. The fatally injured body of Uncle Good-for-nothing quickly turned into a phantom and dissipated, while his body was transferred to the pair of sunglasses, and his injuries had healed.

"Haha...you have quite a few ways to save your life." Upon seeing this, Infinit sneered, and his eyes erupted with a beam of light again.

This time, the good-for-nothing uncle was on guard and made evasive moves in advance, but in the end he only managed to avoid the critical point, and a layer of flesh was rubbed off his left shoulder.

"Aren't you dead yet?" Infinite showed a slightly impatient expression when he saw that the other party had not finished the two moves he had made in the "non-release" state. "Too much stubbornness... can be annoying!"

After a loud shout, Infinite suddenly appeared right in front of the good-for-nothing uncle and threw a straight punch with overwhelming force.

This is the simplest, most direct, and fastest attack method...but considering the huge difference in speed and strength between the attacker and defender, this naturally becomes the most efficient attack method.

call--

Since the penetrating power of this punch far exceeded Uncle Goodbye's defense and the speed was incredibly fast, when Infinite's right arm penetrated Uncle Goodbye's abdomen, the latter couldn't even How much pain it caused...even the sound of the punch penetrating the body was as gentle as the sound of wind.

"Pfft..." Immediately afterwards, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from Uncle Good-for-nothing's mouth. He immediately slapped Infinite in the face.

"Tch..." Infinit spat, "The strength has increased too fast, and I can't hold it back a little bit."

According to Infinit's original idea, his punch should shatter the opponent into pieces - just like using a hammer to smash ice; but. The actual effect is like stabbing the window paper with an iron rod...

"That's okay." He then wiped the blood on his face with his left hand, looked at Uncle Good-for-nothing, and said with a sinister smile. "Haha... I'll just let you loser live a few more seconds and feel a little more pain."

"Trash...?" At this time, Uncle Trash's eyes were already distracted. The belated pain finally came, but he no longer had the strength to scream.

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"Fuck! You're only in the second grade and you're repeating the grade. Did you see the face of their principal? I've never been so embarrassed in my life!"

"I told you not to take this one home at the beginning! You insist that this one is good-looking and must be smart, but the result? He's just a loser! He's mentally retarded!"

"Nonsense, who could see it in the first place? Don't give me hindsight! In the end, am I not blaming you for not being able to give birth?"

"Can you please keep your voice down? Are you afraid that the neighbors don't know about the bad things going on in our family?"

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"Hmph... Mr. Chai, I'm going to teach you a lesson today so that you can have a better memory. Just remember it. Stay away from the girls in our class from now on, do you understand?"

"You're just pretending to be a pretty boy, right? Believe it or not, I'll give you a straight face?"

"Hey! Hey! I'm talking to you, raise your head... I'm warning you again, some people - you, this, useless thing, can't reach that high!"

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"Chai, can you be more serious? You slow everyone down every time we rehearse!"

"Yeah, can you be a bit of a team player? Do you think that since you are a foreigner, we have to accommodate you?"

"I said...don't you have a saying in China, 'If you want to be famous in front of others, you have to suffer behind others'? Hasn't anyone taught you this?"

"Okay... everyone please stop saying a few words. He has already worked very hard, so don't do this..."

"What's wrong with saying a few words to him? He's been dragging his feet like a waste all day long, and he's not allowed to say anything to others?"

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"Haha... Mr. Chai, right?"

"We have already seen your resume. To be honest, the group you participated in before had extremely limited influence in South Korea. To say it was short-lived would be putting it mildly. With your qualifications and... age, I'm afraid it's not very good. It meets our company’s contract requirements.”

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"You don't need to say any more, I have nothing more to say to you."

"You can't do anything. I'm already a boss when I'm twenty-five or six years old. What about you? You don't even have a stable job."

"I'm begging you, please stop pestering me. I'm still young and I don't want to hang on your tree for the rest of my life."

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"Xiao Chai, I'm not saying that you...are almost thirty years old. Why are you still so unreliable in doing things?"

"There are so many things that can go wrong if you charge a parking fee. How can I protect you when you dozed off all night during the night shift?"

"Okay, don't say anything. Now go to the finance department to settle the bill. You don't have to come from tomorrow."

"Don't you like playing games? You don't have enough energy to work while playing. It's best to go home and play slowly to see if you can make money from playing."

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Suddenly, fragments of memories flooded into my mind like a tide.

"Yeah..." Uncle Good-for-nothing muttered softly. "I seem to have always been called a waste..."

At the same second, Infinite was about to withdraw his right arm and throw the good-for-nothing uncle away.

"Huh?" But when he tried to draw his arm back, he found that... he couldn't pull it back.

"What do you mean..." Infinite glanced up and found that his arm had been tightly pinched by Uncle Good-for-nothing with both hands, stuck in the blood hole in the opponent's abdomen and unable to move, "Do you still want to resist? ?

"Maybe... they are right..." When Uncle Good-for-nothing said this, his secret skill - [Carton Kill] was already activated.

Suddenly, a huge cardboard box fell from the sky. Cover him and Infinit together.

"My life path is made up of countless accusations and disappointed looks."

The cardboard box pressed down on the good-for-nothing Uncle Uncle and Infinite and fell straight down from the sky.

"The funny thing about growing up is... when you haven't grown up, you firmly believe in your heart that you are different. But at that time, you chose to stick to the rules; because you were afraid of being different from ordinary people and afraid of being rejected by those around you. People regard you as a freak and isolate you. When you grow up, you admit your ordinaryness in your heart, but at that time... you choose to be unconventional in front of others because you are afraid of being mediocre and being looked down upon. It is a mediocre tree and has been neglected.”

boom--

After a loud noise, the carton fell to the ground. Instantly, the two people inside the box were shrouded in an unknown darkness.

"When you are not sensible, you feel that you have no problems, it is the world that has problems; but the more you mature, the more you realize that many of the problems lie within you..."

Shortly after landing, the carton began to vibrate violently, and fierce dog barking sounds came from inside.

"I... am a person who has neither talent nor hard work."

“I was almost thirty when I really realized this.”

Infinit's tactical control program has already reacted. He was fending off bites from all directions in the box while executing control options.

"At this age, he is almost old enough to be called 'uncle'."

Chichi chichi......

About five seconds later, dozens of cyan rays of light broke through the outer shell of the carton and burst out from its interior.

“It wasn’t until I became an uncle that I discovered what I was good at, what I loved, and what I could use to support myself.”

After the Qingmang sweep was completed, [Carton Kill] was also terminated. The already tattered cardboard boxes were turned into data fragments and scattered on the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Perhaps, in reality, I am destined to be just a loser in life and a good-for-nothing uncle."

Infinit, who reappeared on the battlefield, still couldn't break free from Uncle Good-for-nothing's grasp, and his right arm was still stuck in the opponent's torso.

"But here, in this horror paradise... I have partners who trust me and rely on me, friends who truly respect me and love me..." Uncle Good-for-nothing's voice was always very low, and the injuries on his body made him unable to speak. He made too much noise, "At this moment, for them... I will never fall down easily."

"Huh?" Infinit couldn't understand Uncle Good-for-nothing at all, and from his perspective, it was impossible to understand him. So, he just continued with his usual attitude, "Can't fall down easily? Ha! Hahahaha..." He mocked, "Are you an idiot? What else do you want with this last breath of trash? Do you think you can show off? Just look like you don't care about death..."

beep beep beep——

Suddenly, a rapid siren flashed through Infinit's mind, causing him to swallow back half of what he said.

warn:

——Discover high-energy reactions.

Data identification:

——[The good-for-nothing uncle beats me up]

Tactical control options:

——? ? ?

Chance of survival:

——18%

"WTF?" Infinite was shocked. "82% mortality rate? And there is no countermeasure! What does it mean? Just bear it? Then try your luck?"

Just as he was shocked...

Uncle Waste's eyes under the sunglasses showed a resolute look: "It doesn't matter if you call me a waste..." As he spoke, he spread his arms, released Infinite's right hand, and grabbed the other's shoulders.

A man who had been beaten to the point of death, and I don't know where the power came from, his ten fingers deeply embedded in Infinite's shoulders, holding him tightly.

"I'll show you now..." Uncle Waste stepped on the ground, and took the tall Infinite up, "... the power of waste!"

"Impossible..." When he was pulled up, Infinite was still desperately refreshing the tactical control program, trying to get a way to deal with it, but - there was no way.

“Haha…hahahaha…” At the very end, the useless uncle also laughed out loud. He grabbed the opponent and threw him to the ground with a suicidal ultimate throw, “You scum! Fall into the abyss of despair with me!” (To be continued.)