The Gentleman at the End-Chapter 350 - 349 Outsiders
Chapter 350: Chapter 349: Outsiders
Chapter 350 -349: Outsiders
The intensive training was nothing like what had been anticipated,
just one morning had passed, and everyone was almost at their limits.
Reagan, due to continuously exerting his spiritual power, even went so far as to use all his body fat for energy, losing nearly thirty kilograms in just one morning, even his abs became prominently defined.
He had transformed into a brown-haired young man with an exceptional appearance.
However, ‘Faye,’ who was maintaining an electrical connection with Reagan, seemed somewhat displeased; she apparently did not favor such a handsome appearance and preferred, or was more accustomed to, Reagan with a pot belly.
As for ‘the ones getting beaten up,’ Yi Chen and Jin were in even worse shape.
Jin, considering it was just a teammate training session, hadn’t brought much meat as supplies, and she used up 2/3 of it through the morning. Moreover, she was careless once, almost causing damage to her brain core.
Yi Chen, using different methods to protect his brain, ended up with a shriveled, atrophied madness brain, and his ‘little grape’ had fallen into a prolonged closed-eye state.
The training had to be forcibly stopped at noon.
And Yi Chen felt he had approached the wrong person,
Reagan’s spiritual shocks included characteristics such as ‘impact,’ ‘destructiveness,’ and even ‘spiritual annihilation,’ akin to a church’s gunblade used for slaying evil spirits, paired with a highly lethal magnum pistol.
Insomniac Galon’s spiritual type didn’t possess such straightforward lethality; if one were to compare it to real objects, it somewhat resembled a ‘pocket watch and dagger.’
Yi Chen wasn’t too sure whether such intense training would be effective during the First Gentleman’s election competition.
And there was another rather troublesome matter.
As the dry food Yi Chen brought was mainly intended for quick, long-lasting nutritional supply during gentlemen’s outings, it was simply a compression of various nutrients without any flavor considerations,
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Reagan only took one bite and spat it out immediately!
According to him, its taste was similar to the moldy insoles of his grandfather’s decade-old cotton shoes from the deepest part of a shoe cabinet back home due to dampness.
Thus, a new arrangement post-training was devised—[Food Hunting].
Since the current area had not yet been covered by the Grey Zone,
and there had been a False Moon event which was cleared out, no usable resources remained, and Moon Trace Lorrian had left, making the presence of Open Source Patients highly unlikely.
For the three who had already pushed their limits, this posed no threat, so they split up to search for food.
Reagan decided to look for game in the mountains and countryside around.
Yi Chen planned to wander around the urban area, considering all the time that had passed, the ruined city was overgrown with wild grass, various buildings were shrouded in all sorts of vines, and some wildlife had also moved into the urban area.
Jin’s idea was simplest; she planned to run back to Zion on foot, directly heading to the market to collect a large batch of meat, not so much to eat but more to replenish her meat agent.
Jin’s physical mutation allowed her to sustain high-speed running for long periods, even faster than a standard horse-drawn carriage.
Dusk fell.
A mature, pathologically mutated deer with tentacles, face-patterned spots on its fur, and toe-like structures on its hooves, was carried by Yi Chen to the mountain top,
Also, many offspring resembling human children were found in the deer den.
Reagan, on this end, caught quite a few wild rabbits,
At first glance, everything seemed normal, but the rabbits’ fur was multicolored, aptly termed rainbow rabbits.
Dumping piles of rabbits in the front yard, Reagan also simultaneously released the spiritual constraints.
These rainbow rabbits rapidly underwent transformations; their abdomens each shot out a fluffy umbilical cord connecting them to each other, eventually combining into a ‘muscle rabbit man’ whose muscles also displayed a variety of colors and even posed in front of everyone.
Such a sight hardly aroused any appetite.
In the end, all the pathologically mutated animals brought back from the hunting were ‘cleansed of disease’ and cremated onsite.
Gurgle~ A sound of hunger crying emerged from beneath Reagan’s belly, he had become extremely hungry and even contemplated trying Yi Chen’s dry food again.
Just then, a fragrant aroma wafted through the woods.
Reagan was the first to stretch his neck and open his perception to observe.
Masked Jin was seen dragging two sacks larger than herself up the mountain at a brisk pace, the aroma evidently emanating from one of the sacks.
“Miss Jin!” Reagan’s eyes were filled with longing, seeing Jin as an angel with red wings bringing the ultimate hope for survival.
Jin didn’t say much,
she simply placed the two heavy sacks in front of them and untied the red cord sealing them.
One sack was filled with various limbs and torsos shaped like imitation meat, Jin’s basic ingredients for making meat, which made Reagan feel nauseous.
But the other sack was different,
it contained a variety of takeout dishes from the lower street districts, stored in special skin-made bags ranging from wild game to seafood, from noodles to stew, from hot drinks to ice cream, everything was included.
These leather packing bags, made from the stomach structure of a certain harmless Sick Object, could achieve complete sterility and long-term temperature provision, preserving freshness effectively,
of course, these top-grade packing bags were expensive, but for Jin, an Executioner who often took on private jobs, the cost was negligible.
“Praise Miss Jin!”
After heartfelt thanks, they began to devour the meals, saying while eating, “Indeed, it’s best to stay at home!”
Jin didn’t mind; she could eat anything. As a child, she was often locked at home without food for days, even gnawing on door panels, shoelaces, and even her own hair.
“I wasn’t planning on bringing these initially, but after thinking it over, you really put in a hard effort today, Reagan. Managing to do this much just through spiritual power, so I spent some time buying takeout from an entire street.
If it weren’t for the time it took to prepare the takeout, I could have been back two hours earlier.
Keep up the good work—if you maintain this form, I won’t mind making another trip to Zion.”
While enjoying the hot delicious food in his hands, Reagan said cheerily, “Don’t worry, Miss Jin, today isn’t even my best state… Wait till I’m full! I’ll be even better tomorrow.”
Perhaps because the pig’s trotter in his hand was too delicious, Reagan got carried away and inadvertently spread his spiritual power like a magnetic field, covering the entire hill and even reaching the city.
Just then,
a smiling Reagan suddenly stiffened, quickly finished the pig’s trotter in his hand, and turned his head toward the city.
“What’s wrong, Reagan?”
“There’s a Patient… entering the city, it seems to be heading this way.”
“Isn’t it a native Patient here?”
“It appears like a deceased Fallen Gentleman, exhaling black mist as it breathes.”
“What! Exhaling black mist… could it be a dead person from Levinhome?”
Yi Chen also was startled, pausing in his meal, “Is it because of the Death Attribute of the Twilight Clinic here? After all, the ‘Dusk Thin Silver Liquid’ developed here is related to Death.”
“Do I need to seal his thought and lure this guy away?”
Just then, Jin suddenly spoke up, “Hey! With such a good opportunity, why let him go! Being here for special training is boring anyway.
Since we’ve chosen to train outside the city, we should take the chance to deal with a few Patients~ When the Organization asks what we did outside the city, it will be easy to explain.
Why not let this guy come and have some fun? We could even take this opportunity to catch bigger fish by using this guy to attract more interesting dead people.
We shouldn’t miss this chance, don’t you think? William.”
However, Yi Chen was considering other things.
When he heard that a dead person was approaching, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up.
“Let him come.”
