Chapter 312: Being Pitiful

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Meng Fan tried to remember when the task was triggered. It was definitely when he started doing throwdowns. Its just that he wasnt sure how many people hed thrown down by then.

The first one? Or the tenth?

If it was the tenth, did the number of people include Lao Hei and other people hed defeated?

If it was the first person, then why didnt Lao Hei and others trigger the task?

Even if the system was impulsive, Meng Fan didnt think itd be this willful for trigger conditions.

Unless The t.i.tle of [Thousand-People Slayer] could only be triggered in j.a.pan?

Meng Fan actually thought this was the most likely explanation. After all, if the system had seen movies like Dangal, itd also seen movies like The Beheaded 1000.

Maybe this was the only explanation for rewards like Breeding Power, otherwise, why would defeating fighters have anything to do with Breeding Power?

He was really impressed by the system!

As for Killing Power, Meng Fan thought of the hijackers at the airport, their energy was probably Killing Power.

Having Killing Power is this really a good thing?

Then, he thought of the way other fighters watched him as they left the Tokyo Dome. Maybe it was because of how fiercely he fought he did topple over forty people or maybe it was his newly-added Killing Power.

Killing Power sounded cool, but it wasnt a characteristic Meng Fan wanted.

If the Killing Power was controllable or contained, Meng Fan wouldnt mind it. But if not, Meng Fan didnt want to complete this task, nor did he want to do what this task required.

In order to defeat all those fighters, would he need another group fight? Or do one-on-one fights?

Meng Fan didnt want to do that.

However, the Breeding Power attribute for this task did sound appealing!

This attribute had appeared before, inside the [Open for All] task. That task asked for some shameless requirements and had a Bad Luck attribute that Meng Fan didnt dare to complete even now, especially after he experienced the magical effect of Good Luck +1.

Meng Fan had no points to exchange for the new Killing Power attribute because of its uniqueness. Frankly, he couldnt afford to exchange it even if he wanted to. He only had around 700 points, so, other than cheap items like sports drinks or energy gels, he couldnt get anything, much less an attribute which needed at least 1,000 points.

Chirp.

The phone next to him made a noise. It was Wu Tong, and it was a video call.

This isnt good, Im in the tub!

Meng Fan mumbled as he picked up the phone and connected. He cracked a smile.

Wu Tong only saw Meng Fans head. She asked, Where are you?

Meng Fan didnt know how to answer or how to keep talking. He moved the screen down, and his voice came through, Im taking a bath.

Wu Tong instantly half-closed her eyes and complained, Move the phone up!

Meng Fan stared at the screen. Were her eyes trying to focus? He chuckled but didnt want to overdo it. He moved the screen toward his face.

Are you okay?

Wu Tong has obviously heard of what happened from Wu Ji. She sounded worried. Wu Ji said you were hit. Your hands got hurt, and your mouth is bleeding!

Meng Fan nodded. He then put his wounded and bandaged hand into the shot while trying to sound nonchalant. Its okay. My mouth was bleeding after I got kicked in the chin. Its probably my gum bleeding. A couple of my teeth feel loose too. Its okay, though. My hands are broken, and you can see the open wounds, but I can still draw.

Hey, its not because I wasnt listening to you. You said I always get into fights. But I didnt want to fight today. I didnt even get mad when I got kicked by a Korean. But when I saw someone attacking Seventh Bro, who was exhausted, I had to help. I didnt think of anything else. Even if you yell at me for fighting, dont worry about Seventh Bro getting hurt.

Pfft!

Wu Tong had to scoff at Meng Fan. Seeing Meng Fans bandaged hand, and after hearing about the event from Wu Ji, she was worried and touched. Her tone became gentler. Does it still hurt?

My hands dont hurt that much, just a little shaky. Meng Fan replied. My body hurts, though; I was. .h.i.t a lot. I saw the wounds in the mirror. They were all red marks; not sure when theyll go away.

Wu Tong sounded concerned. What? Is it serious? Why dont you go see a doctor? Where are the wounds? Let me see them.

A bunch of places.

As he spoke, Meng Fan stood up.

His body came out of the water.

Argh!

Wu Tong realized the problem and almost yelled. She closed her eyes completely and said, Dont stand up! Sit down! Sit down!

Meng Fan laughed. Dont be silly. Take a look.

Wu Tong gingerly opened her eyes and only saw Meng Fans face on the screen. She chuckled. Fine. He was standing up, but he didnt move the phone down, so she couldnt see anything.

Meng Fan laughed. Why? Are you afraid of seeing something?

Wu Tong scoffed again and said. Dont be crazy. Let me see your wounds.

She was still worried about Meng Fan.

Meng Fan stopped teasing her. He was worried about her worrying. He sat back down in the water. I was being cute. Its just a few footlong-sized red marks. Ill be okay after I soak a little. Seventh Bros doctor checked me out. If it was serious, Id be already at the hospital. I dont want to die. I want to see you again!

Hrmpf.

Wu Tong made a lot of noises before staring at Meng Fan. Dont be cute again!

Seeing Meng Fan close his mouth, she said apologetically in a soft tone. Its all my fault this time. If I didnt ask you to find Seventh Bro

Its a good thing you did. If something happened to Seventh Bro, youd be so devastated. And I would be, too!

Oh! When are you coming back?

Im making reservations now and leaving tomorrow. I have to get on the first flight out, cause if the wounds disappeared, who can I be pitiful with? Im trying to get someone to give me a ma.s.sage!

Pfft!

After Wu Tong huffed, she said rather daringly. Dont rush; as long as you come back safely. If you were still swollen, Id help you If not, Id make you swollen.