Doomsday: I Can Get a Hint

Chapter 72: Demonic Weapon


"By the way, Yueyue, can you store living things in your space?"

Amid the surprise, Wang Hao thought of another question.

If it could store living things, then it would be a little world!

And without the concept of time inside, he might live forever in there.

"No, I can't."

Xiaoyueyue shook her head, a bit dejected, and said:

"I can't put living things in, I'm sorry, brother."

Obviously, she had tried it before.

"It's okay, it's okay, that's how it should be. If it could store living things, wouldn't that be defying nature?"

Wang Hao reached out to pat her head.

He realized he was being too greedy.

"Let's go clear out the other building. The zombies over there should have gathered by now."

He raised his hand to look at his watch.

It was only one o'clock.

They could still clear another building.

He had already placed flesh there in advance.

The zombies and Ghouls in the building should have gathered enough by now.

"Okay!"

Xiaoyueyue nodded, and with a thought, they appeared on the balcony of the opposite building the next moment.

After landing, Wang Hao carefully checked again, only relaxing once he confirmed there were no zombies or Ghouls, before moving to the door.

As expected, the area outside was crowded with zombies.

They were frantically pushing against the iron fence.

The main door clanged but persistently held strong.

With no more words, Wang Hao thrust his sword into the eye of an old-lady zombie, piercing through her skull afterward.

Then he repeated the monotonous action,

Bored yet filled with joy.

He felt the spiritual power within him increasing bit by bit.

The sense of gaining strength was wonderful.

Kill, kill, kill.

Wang Hao's eyes gradually turned red, and the murderous aura around him grew more intense.

The continuous slaughter was making him gradually lost.

His body seemed to have opened a certain valve.

He now had a desire to open the iron fence and kill all these zombies and Ghouls.

Then, go out and kill all the monsters, even humans.

His aura became increasingly violent, his spiritual power started to surge inside.

"Brother!"

Just then, Xiaoyueyue suddenly called out to him.

Wang Hao shuddered all over, as if cold water was poured over his head, and his Spirit Platform instantly cleared, the redness in his eyes quickly fading away.

"Hoo~~"

He panted deeply, wondering what had just happened to him.

"Brother? Are you alright?"

Xiaoyueyue watched him with some fear.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Wang Hao gave her a gentle smile, and with some fear glanced at the Blade of Plunder in his hand.

This thing might be an evil object!

Could it be like those demon weapons in novels, with the power to confuse the mind?

Or even control his consciousness, turning him into its puppet?

Turning him into a monster that only knows how to slaughter?

Thinking of this, a chill ran down Wang Hao's spine.

He instinctively wanted to throw it away.

Avoiding danger is human nature.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, he gave up.

The Blade of Plunder was his only way to become stronger now.

Without it, he'd just be a loser with resources.

And what of a demon weapon?

In this apocalypse, who can say when they might die?

Even becoming a Devouring Demon is better than dying, right?

"Hoo~~"

Wang Hao exhaled a long breath.

Looking at the zombies outside that were nearly dead.

At this point, he no longer had the mind to continue.

The time was late.

It was time to go home.

"Yueyue, are you tired?"

He put away the Blade of Plunder and reached out to pat Xiaoyueyue's head.

"Hmm, it's okay, not too tired."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but yawn widely.

Clearly, she was very tired.

Children can't compare to young adults like them.

They get sleepy very early.

"Let's go home."

Wang Hao patted her head with some affection.

"Mm! I want brother to help me take a bath."

Xiaoyueyue grabbed Wang Hao's leg and climbed up onto him.

"Alright! Let's take a bath together."

Wang Hao smiled gently.

Initially, it didn't matter much, but after Xiaoyueyue demonstrated teleportation superpower, Wang Hao was eager to keep her by his side.

Now that she also has storage abilities.

In the future, she might develop other superpower usage methods.

Wang Hao found it impossible to let her go.

So previously avoided matters need not be avoided anymore.

In the apocalypse, people's hearts are unpredictable.

No one's a fool.

Currently, he's not short of women; in the villa area, he could have anyone he wants, except Lin Yuennan.

Even with Lin Yuennan, with a bit of trickery, he could win her over.

But these people, he could just play around, but if they were to become his partner, to be with him always, Wang Hao wouldn't trust that.

Even with someone as seemingly innocent as Sun Yaoyao, he was very wary.

That girl is not only not naive, but she's likely a very skilled manipulator.

Although she seems harmless to him, Wang Hao still doesn't trust her.

The safest option is to cultivate someone like Xiaoyueyue from a young age.

Luckily, Xiaoyueyue likes being with him too.

It makes cultivating her even easier.

And so useful!

...

At 10:30 in the morning, Sun Yaoyao came out of her room yawning, wearing cow-patterned pajamas.

"Good morning, brother, good morning, Yueyue."

"Good morning, Sister Yaoyao."

"Morning!"

Wang Hao was sitting in the living room, using a drone to survey the villa area.

Everyone was quite diligent.

Training, farming, reinforcing defenses.

They were all smart people, and in this apocalypse, this place was a paradise.

Everyone wanted to build it better for their own future.

Sun Yaoyao went to the fridge, grabbed a carton of milk, and drank a few big gulps.

"Yaoyao, aren't you a doctor? Why don't you eat breakfast every day?"

Wang Hao asked helplessly.

Sun Yaoyao didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, always sleeping until past ten o'clock every day.

She was really lazy.

To use Su Jing's words, she was as lazy as a loaf!

A doctor who doesn't take health seriously is quite peculiar.

"Sigh, it's the apocalypse, who cares about waking up early! Live to eat and wait to die.

I don't even know how many years I have left to live."

Sun Yaoyao plopped down on the sofa, nonchalantly.

"Sister Yaoyao, that won't work. Brother says not eating breakfast makes your body eat itself."

Xiaoyueyue, watching anime on her tablet, interjected.

Sun Yaoyao: "Uh... Well, that's one way to put it, but we're in an apocalypse, it's not that particular. Recycling a bit saves food and maybe even helps lose weight."

"But it will make your breath stink."

Xiaoyueyue added.

Sun Yaoyao: ....

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