āHow?! How?! Why is it like this?!ā Zhang Xiao Qiang cried without tears, watching Yang Keāer running the platform. He felt depressed.
His back injury yesterday had gotten better, however, neither his strength nor agility had gained much boost. He tried exerting his strength and found that it had increased about 20%, in other words, he could contend against a D-Type, whereas his agility was on par with an S-Type.
However, whatās the point? In the past, he had killed the D-Types and S-Types like stepping on cockroaches. He was still as helpless if he were to meet a D2 now! The same goes for if he met a mutant beast, wouldnāt he still have to hang on for dear life like a cowboy again?
Zhang Xiao Qiang griefed silently, on what basis did Yang Keāer become such a strong person, whereas he became an unkillable cockroach?!
Why was it that lass had just slept soundlessly for a night and instantly gain a huge strength, whereas he had suffered in torment only to become an unkillable cockroach?! Furthermore, if he was injured, he would become a hungry ghost!
āDonāt tell me⦠is it because of my name?!ā He felt depressed again, āAll because of that stupid <flirting>show!ā A few dark clouds that couldnāt be seen by other people surrounded him, he was truly aggrieved!</flirting>
<flirting>āSigh!!!!Sigh!!!ā He let out a deep sigh, there was no choice, he was stuck with it. After all, his name was selected by his parents, and he had lived with it for 30-over years.</flirting>
<flirting>Although it was truly a hard youth for him, having to endure the teases and the insults from girls. He couldnāt even lift his head for over 10 years. However, in comparison, he had lived till now, those old classmates and girls must have become zombies too!</flirting>
<flirting>āUncle, stop sighing! Donāt worry, Iāll protect you!ā Yang Keāer came over with a proud look, her head held up high, eyes aiming at the ceiling, her little chest also puffed out, so much so that even her āsmall quail eggsā hugged tight by the military uniform.</flirting>
<flirting>āā¦ā¦..ā He was speechless and became even more dispirited, looking at this little sparrow-like lass in front of him.</flirting>
<flirting>āUncle, be assured, from now on, anyone who bullies you, Iāll hit them! Whoever you want to beat up, Iāll join you!ā Yang Keāer patted her own chest and promised him.</flirting>
<flirting>āAt least you know how to repay favors! I didnāt take care of you for nothing then!ā Zhang Xiao Qiang felt a little consoled, before suddenly thinking: āWait, then arenāt I the one relying on her now?!ā</flirting>
<flirting>His manās pride dashed the thoughts of relying on her in the future.</flirting>
<flirting>āI gave you a little smile and you thought it was love, give you a little sunlight and you think itās freedom? Look at yourself now! Have you done your practice for today?!ā</flirting>
<flirting>He snapped at the lass, who had forgotten herself.</flirting>
<flirting>āWhat⦠Iām already stronger, canāt I just practice less?ā</flirting>
<flirting>āHave you seen an ant killing a cat before? Just because itās strong? Whatās this attitude of yours? You have wings now and want to fly is it?ā</flirting>
<flirting>He lectured her sternly, his face a steely expression, not budging.</flirting>
<flirting>Yang Keāer shuffled over to her training spot while grumbling under her breath: āNo matter how an ant trains, it would be unable to defeat a cat ah! So stupid, how can you make this comparison?!ā</flirting>
<flirting>āWhat are you muttering about? Donāt think I canāt hear you! You still donāt want to get goi</flirting>
<flirting>ng?ā Zhang Xiao Qiang suddenly barked out behind her!</flirting>
<flirting>āItās nothing! So annoying, youāre less like an uncle, and more like an auntie.ā Yang Keāer picked up the Beast Horn Spear that used rebar as its pole and continued her practice.</flirting>
<flirting>āSilly thing, you still want to try me?ā Zhang Xiao Qiang was feeling a whole lot more smug now. The proverb āthose with brains would leadā was truly spot on! Then he became depressed again, a man shouldnāt be hiding beneath a ladyās skirt, instead one had to brave challenges!</flirting>
<flirting>He started to hype himself up, remembering the details from the day before, āThat lass drank 80% of the cup that day! I only took in half, maybe the difference in amount is the cause?ā</flirting>
<flirting>He thought to himself excitedly, thinking that he must have found the reason, and rushed towards the pail.</flirting>
<flirting>āWhy is there no reaction? No drowsiness, no shitting, why is there nothing?ā Zhang Xiao Qiang was grabbing onto a toilet roll, as he sat on the bed and waited. However, reality was cruel, he did not have any reaction!</flirting>
<flirting>āMaybe itās only effective for females?ā He was truly distressed, this was the agony of not being able to contend with a girl.</flirting>
<flirting>āMaybe itās only effective the first time round?ā He could feel the suffocation of being suppressed by that lass.</flirting>
<flirting>Macho-ism was the only main ideology that Zhang Xiao Qiang was going for in this world, and had been putting his effort. He had no chance in the past, now, after much difficulty, he had managed to let Yang Keāer have a taste of what it means to rely on a man. However, the tables have been turned.</flirting>
<flirting>He lamented continuously: āBeing a man is sure not easy, especially one that weathers everything silently!ā</flirting>
<flirting>āHe, Ha, He, Ha!ā Yang Keāer was practicing her spear thrusts diligently, as beads of perspiration formed and flowed down the shape of her face till her chin, before dripping together with the rhythm of her movements.</flirting>
<flirting>Zhang Xiao Qiang watched her mutely, and started to hold less hope for the strange rainwater. He decided that it truly must be effective the first time round. It seemed that Yang Keāer gained strength as well as a boost in looks, whereas he only got the boost in looks. Although his strength and speed was enhanced somewhat, it was negligible compared to Yang Keāer.</flirting>
<flirting>āThe apocalypse does not rely on oneās face to earn our feed!ā He cried out inwardly, not feeling jubilant over the improvement in looks. Even if he became as handsome as a toyboy, there were no more sugar mummies in the current world!</flirting>
<flirting>The rainwater this time was definitely something good. The first time had been different from the second time, with the first giving Zhang Xiao Qiang an experience as though he had been tortured and tormented by the Japanese soldiers during the Occupation. Just that little bit of rainwater was enough to almost send him to heaven.</flirting>
<flirting>The second time felt more like some sort of slimming tea, other than the discomfort of the asshole, every other part of him was fine. After drinking an entire cup, there was no other issue. It seemed to be some sort of boost for humans.</flirting>
<flirting>āMy precious!ā After thinking up to here, he gazed at the huge pail of rainwater and had a hint of excitement in his eyes, no matter what, he definitely had to store this first.</flirting>
<flirting>Seeing that huge pail of water, he still felt it was not enough, even if he couldnāt use it, he can leave it for his future son!</flirting>
<flirting>As he daydreamed, he sighed again: āI donāt even know who or where my future wife is.ā That lass? But her figure? He couldnāt consider it no matter what.</flirting>
<flirting>Good stuff will never be enough, as Zhang Xiao Qiang hoisted the pail up in preparation to go collect more, he saw the perspiration-drenched Yang Keāer. The otaku side of him reared his head, and the slogan reappeared in his mind: āIf one can sit, donāt stand, if one can lay down, donāt sit, if one can save strength, donāt use it at all.ā</flirting>
<flirting>āAnyway, she has strength now, if I donāt utilize it, itās a waste!ā He felt no shame at his current epiphany and called her to lift the two pails to collect more rainwater.</flirting>
<flirting>āKuang dangā The plastic pail landed on the floor and spun a few rounds, before rolling to one side.</flirting>
<flirting>āOh! The sun is out! Itās been a long while since we saw the sun!ā Yang Keāer began cheering under the sunlight.</flirting>
<flirting>For the 4 months after the onset of the apocalypse, the weather every day had been dreary, with dark clouds hanging in the sky, not allowing even the sliver of sunlight through. It gave the world an even darker and grim feel to it. Now that the rain had stopped, and the sun came out, the golden rays shone on the land with a radiant light.</flirting>
<flirting>The warm rays of sun washed over Zhang Xiao Qiang, yet his heart was cold: āDonāt tell me that if once men touch āitā, they really become unlucky? Why is everything not going my way?ā</flirting>
<flirting>Seeing Yang Keāer rejoicing under the bright sunlight, Zhang Xiao Qiang suddenly remembered an old childhood rhyme: āThe sun is out, and the girl smiles brightly!ā</flirting>