Chapter 179 - 179: Auntie’s Skin Is So Smooth
I Reincarnated During the Apocalypse and Killed My Enemies
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Fu Shinan stared coldly at him. âSo, your reason for killing villagers was to vent your frustration? To use their bodies for experiments and dissections?â Even if he had grievances, it was not a reason to take lives. In this world, there were many injustices, but resorting to such actions would only lead to chaos. Moreover, he wasnât without the means to bring about change.
The High Priest laughed manically. âYou canât blame me for that. They were foolish. I never expected to find such foolish people in this world. But they didnât die in vain, they improved my dissection skillsâ¦â
Fu Shinanâs expression grew even colder. âYouâve brutally dissected so many people, and you still believe they didnât die in vain? Itâs not those innocent people who have caused your injustice, youâre beyond redemption.â
The High Priest sneered, âInnocent? Who is truly innocent? Am I not innocent? I struggled through hardship to make it from a rural area to medical school, thinking I could finally fulfill my ambitions. But because I was poor, they looked down on me. They wouldnât give opportunities to a powerless, impoverished person like me. I did everything in my power, humbled myself, and finally managed to intern at the hospital, only to be ostracized for lacking connections! I became a pawn for the hospital directorâs son⦠I thought my life would be like that forever. But then, the apocalypse arrived, and I awakened supernatural abilities! I had several of them, hahaha. Itâs like a second chance from the heavens! Using my abilities to control those people, dissecting them, and improving my medical skills. In the future, I can save more people. The apocalypse needs meâ¦â
âShut up,â Fu Shinan didnât want to hear any more. âIn life, who is perfect? You see me as a young surgeon, but you have no idea how much Iâve sacrificed for my medical skills. Since I started studying medicine, I havenât had a full nightâs sleep, living in the laboratory to improve myself, all for the sake of being better. And you? Faced with a little setback, you turned to dark paths. Instead of examining yourself, you blame others. Even if we let you live, you would still be a menace.â
âDonât waste any more words on him, heâs already gone insane!â Ji Zan picked up Fu Shinanâs stick and put an end to the High Priestâs life.
Ji Zan bent down and absorbed his ability. He wasnât sure what would happen when two healing abilities overlapped. He tested it by scratching himself, but it only healed the wound without any special effects.
Fu Shinan took over, lying on Ji Zanâs back with her eyes closed, carrying the silent Xiao Changâan. The little guy behaved well, not making a sound. She patted him gently. âChangâan, Auntie is holding you! Itâs okay now, you can talk.â
When Xiao Changâan heard this, he dared to open his little eyes and speak. He held onto Fu Shinanâs neck, touched her back, and exclaimed, âWow, Auntieâs skin is so smoothâ¦â
Ji Zan handled the situation with their abilities, then stood up and saw Xiao Changâan snuggled against Fu Shinanâs body. He immediately took him into his arms. âYour Auntie is very tired. Uncle will hold you.â Then he turned his face to the side, swallowed hard, and spat out a few mouthfuls of saliva quietly. He whispered, âWeâll take it slow, put your clothes on.â
Fu Shinan suddenly realized that she was still in her underwear, in her haste, she hadnât had a chance to get dressed. Although it was foggy, making it difficult to see clearly, being this close, she could still be seen to some extent. Thinking about it, her face felt hot. She quickly went to find her clothes.
Once they were all dressed, Fu Shinan, to ease the awkwardness, couldnât help but reflect, âAnother night has passed, time flies! Now that that guy is dead, should we start our journey?â
Ji Zan saw the dark circles under Fu Shinanâs eyes and softened his voice a bit. âYes, but weâre not in a hurry anymore. You should get some rest first, and we can leave tomorrow.â
Fu Shinan asked, âWhat about He Zhu and the others? Should we take them with us?â
Ji Zan replied, âItâs up to them. Let them decide.â
Fu Shinan didnât say anything more.
As they returned to the courtyard, they saw Molly rushing out as if she had been waiting. She looked at Ji Zan gratefully. âKind sir, thank you. Youâve saved me once again! Without you, I wouldnât have seen the sun today.â
Ji Zanâs demeanor turned cold and distant again, and he didnât want to speak.
Seeing this, Molly turned to Fu Shinan. âBy the way, I also want to thank Sister Fu!â Then, as if seeking recognition, she turned to Ji Zan. âBig Brother He Zhu has already told me everything, so I know. Thatâs why youâre all my saviors!â
âYouâre too kind,â Fu Shinan yawned and went inside to catch up on her sleep.
Ji Zan was about to leave, but Sun Han stopped him.. âBrother Ji, is the High
Priest dead?â