Chapter 1043: Demonic Hordes in Frenzy! The Manager Calls!

One cup, downed.

He held his breath, his complexion gradually twisted.

The people around him eagerly awaited his next reaction.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, Ximen Zhirou opened his eyes, a hint of surprise and doubt appearing on his face.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Wu hurriedly asked.

"Strange." Ximen Zhirou smacked his mouth, and a few shades of rosiness immediately spread across his face.

His skin turned red in an instant, and his whole body emitted steaming heat.

Like a river shrimp just out of its cage.

"So hot, feels great!" Ximen Zhirou suddenly started doing high‑knee lifts, ecstatic.

Onlookers couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.

Was he drinking Royal Jelly or a stimulant?

It seemed to grant endless energy?

"Different bodies have different tolerances, so the effects vary. Since it's your first time with this, unknown Side Effect may appear," Su Yang explained.

"I see," the crowd understood.

Under their gaze, Ximen Zhirou ran and jumped, occasionally performing several consecutive backflips.

A vivid overflow of energy.

Seeing this, Lu Junsheng also downed it in one gulp.

The next moment his whole body Sweat, breathing like a cow.

"Thrilling! Better than wine!" Lu Junsheng gave his verdict.

After speaking, he dashed into the restroom in a flash.

Immediately after, everyone heard a deafening sound.

"Bang!"

Fart noises continued endlessly, the sound waves rising and falling.

Later the sound softened, like the ending of a piano ensemble piece.

But it then surged dramatically again.

"My goodness!" Zhuang Wu was startled.

He only realized later that it was flatulence.

At first he thought it was a roar from inside.

He even wondered whether Lu Junsheng had studied Bbox, being able to imitate it so accurately.

"Who's next?" Su Yang said with a smile.

Wen Ran and Wang Yuning, hearing that, each gulped it down in one go.

Immediately after, their bodies suddenly went limp and they collapsed to the ground.

Su Yang, quick-eyed and swift-handed, promptly helped them up and fetched two folding beds.

"Is this also one of the Side Effect?" Zhuang Wu asked.

"Probably an allergy; a nap should fix it," Su Yang said.

This...

Zhuang Wu had already prepared sufficient mental preparation.

But he hadn't expected there to be a second stage.

Shapeshift into a Monkey was already embarrassing enough.

He didn't anticipate there would be a master.

No one knew what fierce consequences he would face.

If feces, Urine, and farts all flew together, how could one continue to be human afterwards?

Suddenly, a sticky sensation emanated from beside them.

Zhuang Wu turned his head and saw Zhang Tiancheng suddenly locked lips with Luo Qing.

"Fuck!"

Seeing the scene, Zhuang Wu quickly stepped back to give them space.

The two seemed to treat the supermarket as their own room, displaying affection as if no one were there.

However, while Zhuang Wu was watching, a large hand suddenly clambered onto his Shoulder.

The warm sensation from the palm made his whole body break out in goosebumps.

Turning his head, a familiar face with a bizarre smile came into view.

"Fa Ge, what's this..."

Before Zhuang Wu could finish, Wang Defa's voice tightened, "Xiao Wu, I've not been unkind to you these past days, right?"

Zhuang Wu, hearing that, felt a foreboding omen.

He nodded, "Of course, Fa Ge, you've always been my idol."

Wang Defa gulped sharply, taking a top‑grade breath that filled his Lung, "Good, I've got something to discuss with you."

Speaking, he inhaled a few more breaths and asked, "What perfume are you spraying? How can it be so fragrant?"

Fragrance?

Zhuang Wu was stunned for a moment.

He had just finished a great battle and hadn't even bathed yet.

My hair and face are oily; how could there be any talk of perfume.

"Brother, don't do that, I'm scared," Zhuang Wu said, trembling with fear.

"Don't be scared; my request isn't unreasonable, just don't move," Wang Defa said softly.

Before the words finished, another hand reached up to his butt.

Whoa!

Zhuang Wu's face turned frantic; with an elbow strike he instantly knocked him out.

"My god, what's going on?"

He subconsciously replayed the recent sensation and couldn't help but shiver.

Then he looked down at the cup of Royal Jelly, a hint of awe in his eyes.

"So the conflicting mindset is actually the easiest Checkpoint to get past," he thought.

He considered himself to have understood.

To obtain something, one must lose something.

The people around him are a perfect example.

Thinking that, Zhuang Wu no longer hesitated.

He gulped it all down in one breath.

"Hmm?"

Zhuang Wu savored the flavor carefully.

He found it wasn't as unpleasant as imagined.

On the contrary, it was sweet and fragrant, thicker than milk, without the milky smell.

After a while, his vision in front of him became blurry.

"Boss, save me…"

After saying that, he fell stiffly to the ground.

Then he let out a thunderous snore.

"Pfft~" Yue Lan couldn't hold back.

Su Yang forced a laugh, "Made you look foolish."

Yue Lan gave him a glance and laughed, "I didn't expect your Dependents to be so amusing."

Su Yang didn't deny that point.

He has always advocated harmony; the big guys are as close as family.

Any troublesome matters are debated together to resolve.

On ordinary days, any conflicts are left for them to handle themselves.

The most typical example among them is Ximen Zhirou.

He had always been at odds with him, even siding with the wrong side twice.

But Su Yang never held a grudge against him.

Watching the crowd of "Chaos of Demons Dancing," Su Yang let out a deadpan laugh.

"Ding—"

Suddenly, the Hand Ring rang.

Su Yang lowered his gaze and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

Yue Lan withdrew her smile and asked, "Whose call?"

Su Yang stared quietly for a few seconds and said calmly, "Supervisor!"

Is it her?

At this hour?

"What does she want?"

"Don't know."

"It seems the Supervisor has never spoken to any Gene Modification warrior by phone; usually commands are sent via text messages."

"Interesting…"

Su Yang pressed to answer.

The other side was silent for a few seconds, then a familiar voice said, "Looks like you're still alive, congratulations."

Su Yang narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "From the Supervisor's tone, it sounds a bit disappointed?"

Supervisor: "Of course not, I'm still waiting to see you demonstrate your ability to endure high voltage."

Su Yang: "Is the Machine ready?"

Supervisor: "Two hours later, No. 36, Black Fire District, Central City District."

Su Yang: "It's a bit far; two hours probably won't make it."

Supervisor: "I give you only two hours; no waiting after the deadline."

The tone was wrapped with undeniable firmness.

After speaking, the other side hung up immediately.

No room was left for Su Yang to negotiate.

Beside him, Yue Lan listened to the entire conversation clearly.

Her arched brows knit, "From the tone, it seems there's a hint of outward fierceness but inner timidity?"

Su Yang smiled, "Having a request, and my Crystal Core being out of control, I naturally don't dare be as arrogant as before."

Yue Lan continued, "What do you plan to do?"

Su Yang Vision Perception at the now‑sleeping Wen Ran and Wang Yuning, his gaze flickering.

"A great opportunity must not be missed; it's perfect to meet this leader who is especially curious about the Angel."