Chapter 813: Chapter 813

Lin Yizhen asked with suspicion.

Aunt Susan, upon hearing the shouts of the spectators by the roadside, knew someone was coming. She looked back and saw Lin Yizhen from Li Shangzhen’s team, who was just as well-known as Jin Xian.

She couldn’t let her catch up!

Aunt Susan immediately picked up her pace.

Lin Yizhen gradually caught up with Aunt Susan.

Lin Yizhen saw there was a long straight path ahead, a full five hundred meters, so she began to overtake.

Aunt Susan absolutely would not allow anyone to get ahead and started accelerating as well.

Soon, the two were side by side, both sprinting with all their might. However, Aunt Susan only held on for less than thirty meters before letting out a loud fart.

Afterward, the farts kept coming like floodgates that had been opened, non-stop.

Lin Yizhen frowned deeply, disgusted to death, and though she had planned on holding back, she now sprinted at full speed.

Aunt Susan’s face changed. She wanted to keep up, but it was no use. With a bubbly splash, watery feces shot out, running down her sturdy thighs.

Aunt Susan chased for a few steps, then stopped to deal with it, but she had no tissue paper and couldn’t see any public toilets.

"Haha, heaven is on my side, I can’t help but win the championship!"

Lin Yizhen was so happy she almost laughed like a pig. The others must have diarrhea too. What kind of marathon is this?

Victory is certain! Victory is certain!

It wasn’t long before she heard footsteps behind her. Turning to look, she realized that the white lady was still running.

"Xiba, are you into self-torture or what?"

Lin Yizhen was shocked.

But looking at the other’s condition, she wasn’t too concerned.

There were quite a few competitors who started before Lin Baici. By the time he and the others arrived, they witnessed the plight of these participants.

Some were squatting by the roadside, clutching their heads in large gestures to avoid being seen; others were outright vomiting while running.

They were desperately competing for the prize money of a hundred million.

Kim Myungjin turned pale at the sight.

She felt it was better to be dead than to end up like that.

"Little Linzi, you’ve done a great service!"

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The organizers are absolute dogs!

They even had camera cars filming those with diarrhea. Isn’t that just setting people up for social death?

Che Zhengshuo retched and immediately asked Lin Baici with concern, "Can we drink the vegetable juice now?"

"It should be fine now!"

Anyway, everyone brought several bottles, so there was no fear of waste; it was time to drink up.

About an hour into the run, while passing a city park, Lin Baici suddenly heard someone calling him.

Lin Baici turned his head and saw Huang Jinxiang crouching among the green holly bushes.

"God Lin, do you have any paper?"

Huang Jinxiang’s face was a blend of embarrassment and discomfort.

Lin Baici tossed over a bottle of vegetable juice and a pack of tissue, "Clean up and hurry to catch up!"

"Your stomachs are okay?"

Huang Jinxiang thought it was the bean paste noodles that were the problem, but now it seemed to be a personal issue.

"After drinking the vegetable juice, it’s all good!"

Che Zhengshuo explained.

He had been feeling uncomfortable in his stomach, even thinking of throwing up, but after drinking this, he immediately felt better.

Huang Jinxiang caught the drink and glanced at it, "How did you guys know?"

Che Zhengshuo explained.

Huang Jinxiang was speechless. What sort of trump card did Lin Baici have to even know this kind of thing?

Following that, he felt relieved. Following Lin Baici was truly a blessing.

"I, God Lin, am the number one in Nine States!"

Huang Jinxiang shouted, but he exerted too much force and the problem down there erupted again.

Lin Baici was about to leave when he heard someone calling him again.

"Hey, give me two bottles of that drink!"

Lin Baici turned his head.

"God Lin, over there!"

Che Zhengshuo raised his hand and pointed in the direction.

Lin Baici and his group looked over and saw Li Shangzhen, whom Quan Sangin had introduced earlier, and beside him, a Goryeo girl was squatting.

Only their heads were visible above the flowers.

"I’ll pay two God Coins for two bottles of your drink!"

Li Shangzhen spoke up. He glanced at Jin Yingzhen and then eyed Lin Baici, setting the price.

These were God Hunters, impervious to money; only God Coins would do.

"So this is the expert who’s on par with Jin Xian?"

Xia Hongyao was taken aback, "It doesn’t seem to live up to its reputation!"

High Ponytail didn’t mock Li Shangzhen, but such an evaluation instead made Li Shangzhen’s defenses crumble, "Is it wrong that I just got a bad stomach from eating something in the morning?"

Li Yun’er squatted on the ground like a criminal caught by the police, clutching her head tightly.

My most embarrassing moment was witnessed by that handsome guy from the Nine States!

Li Yun’er wanted to die.

She had thought about pulling her pants back on, but the diarrhea was so severe that it was very likely to end up in her pants.

"Just squat there and take your time!"

Lin Baici certainly wouldn’t give a competitor any vegetable juice.

As everyone prepared to move on, Che Zhengshuo suddenly suggested, "Should we take this opportunity to get rid of him?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Li Shangzhen, who had been about to curse, felt a bone-chilling cold. He thought if a fight broke out, he probably wouldn’t lose, but his dignity would be completely lost.

"Oppa, what do we do?"

Li Yun’er worried, "Should we run?"

Li Shangzhen was speechless, if you run, it shows weakness, and it would be strange if they didn’t chase us.

At times , you must hold your ground.

Li Shangzhen was getting ready to talk tough but then heard the young man who was called God Lin speak.

"Let’s go, I’m afraid I’ll get splashed with filth!"

Lin Baici was also brimming with confidence now, thinking that if he wanted to get rid of Li Shangzhen, anytime would do.

Thinking about that scene, Che Zhengshuo shuddered.

Everyone was in a hurry, and Lin Baici didn’t even wait for Huang Jinxiang.

Li Shangzhen’s face turned ashen; he wasn’t sure whether to feel relieved or angry. But soon, his gaze fixed on Che Zhengshuo’s back.

Wait until my stomach is better, you’ll be the first one I kill!

While Li Shangzhen was still fretting about what to do, a news van stopped.

"There’s a contestant here!"

Following the shout, the van door opened, and out came reporters and cameramen bearing cameras.

"I’ve decided to kill all the monsters and God Hunters in this event, I’ll burn down the entire city of Gwangju!"

Li Shangzhen took a deep breath, ready to snatch the reporters’ tissues.

Quan Sangin, a big man, was tormented to the point of tears.

Worse than soiling your pants was having a camera pointing at you, capturing the filth dribbling down your thighs.

To be honest, Quan Sangin really wanted to forfeit.

He had relied on clinging to Lin Baici’s coattails to survive, and if he was of no use at all, he would definitely be abandoned.

"It’s okay, this is God’s ruins, even if you lose face, nobody will know!"

Quan Sangin mumbled to himself while running, trying to console himself.

"Seriously, Sangin, you’re going all out?"

A teasing voice suddenly came from behind. Distracted, Quan Sangin turned to see Lin Baici.

Xia Hongyao and Kim Yingzhen held their noses in disgust.

Quan Sangin smelled too bad.

He was throwing up and had diarrhea, leaving his body and the path he ran along filthy and wet.

"You... how are you guys okay?"

Quan Sangin was dumbfounded.

He had thought everyone would suffer diarrhea together and lose face, which would make him feel less miserable, but now it seemed that he was the only one who was hurt.

Even if it’s an upset stomach due to the change of environment, it should be you people from the Nine States who suffer, right?

"All thanks to God Lin!"

Che Zhengshuo explained.

Lin Baici tossed a bottle of vegetable juice to Quan Sangin and accelerated forward.

Quan Sangin hurriedly twisted open the lid, and a foul smell immediately burst out.

God Lin wouldn’t be playing a trick on me, right?

But he drank it anyway!

The effect was amazing, his stomach stopped hurting immediately, and he no longer felt like vomiting.

Quan Sangin looked down at his thighs regretfully, his insides turning blue with regret.

If I just ran a little later and stayed with Lin Baici, wouldn’t I have avoided this suffering?

Suddenly I really want to be a person from the Nine States, to mingle with God Lin!

That would be much more promising than staying in Goryeo.

Quan Sangin felt a profound sense of loss. He had planned to perform well and impress Lin Baici, but now things had turned out ...

Aunt Susan had strong endurance, but because of the stomach pain, her pace slowed down.

By three in the afternoon, Lin Baici’s team had caught up with her.

The Caucasian lady was in shock.

Why are you all so clean?