Chapter 377: Chapter 377

Nauseating? Updates are released by noᴠelfire.net

Who exactly is nauseating?

Within Nangong Yan’s heart lies desolation, overshadowed by unending resentment and fury.

Who allowed Nangong Xu and the members of the Seven Great Families to abuse him, because he lacked awakened abilities, leading them to grow bolder and throw him into the Magic Beast cages multiple times, laughing sharply as he was torn by the vicious beasts?

His mouth being stuffed with needles, whipped by an A-level whip soaked in saltwater and chili water, even having ten fingers broken, feet crushed, suffering numerous malicious abuses.

There can only be one heir to the Seven Great Families?

As the only family among the Nangong Family with two children, he, lacking awakened abilities, deserved to be treated as a toy for others to vent on, bullied by those branch members?

His father clearly knew that Nangong Xu feared he would awaken and steal his heir’s position, thus, tortured him in every conceivable way to kill him! And Nangong Xu’s tyrannical personality didn’t spare the heirs of the Ye Family, He Family, or the branch members of the Seven Great Families; they had all been bullied by Nangong Xu, thus they vented their anger on him, an ordinary person, demanding a thousand-fold repayment for what they suffered from Nangong Xu.

He even agreed when Nangong Xu proposed to make him an experimental subject.

If he hadn’t desperately escaped into the instance...

He feared he would be a corpse on an experimental table by now.

What’s laughable is that when he returned and crippled Nangong Xu’s awakened abilities, breaking his legs, Nangong Zhang clapped his hands, laughing, saying he finally awakened.

He actually said it was those abuses that accomplished his current strength, allowing him to successfully awaken his superpower?

Should he thank his father?

He wished he could kill Nangong Zhang.

The tightening force around his neck, Nangong Yan coughed up blood, his face pale, leaving only the bright red blood at the corners of his lips, strikingly frightening.

"What, thinking of killing me?" Nangong Zhang scoffed coldly, "Too bad, you can’t kill me because you’re too weak, while I’m stronger than you."

"How could I say such things to my father?" Nangong Yan lifted his alluring eyes, the corners of his blood-stained lips slightly curved, looking at Nangong Zhang with a submissive smile, "You are my father, how could I kill you?"

"Alright, go down." Nangong Zhang returned to his seat, the ferocity and malice in his eyes dispersed, revealing again his usual gentle and scholarly demeanor, so no one would suspect that the philanthropist who d so much to the Awakened Orphanage was privately a power-obsessed and perverted maniac.

"If Qian Dafang is unwilling, just forcibly seize him." Nangong Zhang spoke lightly, "If he doesn’t comply, all we need is his brain, not his skills, just use the Superpower Inhibitor to turn him into another Nangong Xu."

Nangong Yan clenched his fists, the smile on his lips unwavering, "Yes."

Leaving the military camp hall, snow fell outside at some unknown time.

Nangong Yan stood at the door, looking at his own reflection in the door window, slightly turning his head, two fingers placed on the green-red bruises left on his neck, gently rubbing.

Nangong Zhang’s assaults were never concealed, falling wherever it fell, unlike Nangong Xu and those people, who only dared to strike him on places covered by clothing.

The man touched his neck, wanting to raise his collar to cover these wounds, yet thinking about something, he lower the thought, murmuring with a thin smile, "I wonder if that little one, seeing me , would feel pity."

He doesn’t like showing these scars to outsiders, but if he could earn her sympathy and bring them closer, it wouldn’t be a bad thing.

Nangong Yan strides towards the entrance to the instance, seeing Qian Qi chatting with teammates. He approaches Qian Qi, watching as the girl’s gaze falls on his neck, her pupils shrinking sharply.

Others saw it as well, but unfamiliar with Nangong Yan and of different status, they dared not speak.

Yan Shuiyue glanced, pretending not to see, withdrawing his gaze, Su Ang did the same, having had no previous interaction, he was completely uninterested in Nangong Yan’s personal affairs.

Qian Qi felt a bit strange, after all Nangong Yan had just given her two Magic Weapons, she showed familiarity with Nangong Yan. If she pretended not to see and ignore it, it would seem deliberate and awkward.

As for the wounds on his neck...

Could they be left by Nangong Zhang?

Did he know Nangong Zhang would hit him, so he told her not to go, to wait for him here instead?

Qian Qi wanted to show concern but seeing Nangong Yan flitting around her like a pet dog, afraid she wouldn’t notice the wounds on his neck, she decided not to speak.

He deliberately showed her, what he had in mind, Qian Qi could vaguely guess.

After a moment of silence, Qian Qi spoke, "Stop flitting, I saw it."

Nangong Yan paused slightly, then his lips involuntarily lifted upward.

He never expected Qian Qi to point it out so directly, and he was somehow delighted.

"Speaking hurts now." He feigned weakness, rubbing his neck, his voice hoarse but peculiarly seductive, "What should I do?"

Su Ang turned to look at Nangong Yan, feeling the scene was vaguely familiar, as if he had done it sometime before.

Qian Qi wasn’t a doctor, unsure what to suggest, so she earnestly said, "Drink more hot water."

Su Ang: ∩_∩ "Want me to call someone to pour you hot water?"

"I’d like you to pour it." Nangong Yan’s face was thicker than Su Ang’s as he lightly draped his body over Qian Qi’s arm, his voice full of reliance and pity, "Is that okay?"

[Wow...] The system watched the scene in wonder, [Qian Qi, I finally found someone more shameless and thick-skinned than you!]

Alright, seeing Nangong Yan took this distasteful title, she went to pour the hot water.

Nangong Yan went to follow but was pulled back by Su Ang.

The young man sneered, "Since you’re injured, speak less, move less, to avoid worsening the injury and holding people back."

The man laughed lightly, "Worsening the injury doesn’t matter, it won’t be like you, sleeping dead in the instance."

Great, now he started disliking Nangong Yan.

After a small drama ended, everyone drove an off-road vehicle packed with supplies, entering the Black Lotus Mountain instance.

The Black Lotus Mountain instance is different from the Deep Sea Dungeon; the time flow of the Deep Sea Dungeon is similar to the outside world, but the time flow within the Black Lotus Mountain instance is faster than the outside world. Although only a few days passed outside, it’s been more than half a month inside the instance.

It’s not simply brief alternation between day and night, but actually 24 hours passing in a day inside the instance, while only a few hours pass outside.

Qian Qi thought, "This is great for planting Magic Plants, saves time!"

The system agreed, [Indeed.]

"We must find a way to harvest these instances with different time flows." Qian Qi rubbed her hands, eager to try, "The several hills behind the school aren’t enough for the Magic Plant Academy to showcase their skills, therefore, the next step is to aim for contracting the instance!"

She waved her hand, "Under the sky, anything less than digging the earth!"