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Chapter 173 - 168: Not Biological
Chapter 173: Chapter 168: Not Biological
"Wolfman? Original Werewolf?"
Clements, although not understanding what that meant, realized one thing.
Clements asked, "Are you saying... that there’s another monster like that here?"
"Yes," Nania nodded, clenching her fists, her expression grave, "and we’ve run out of the only weapon we had against the werewolves!"
"What did you say!?"
Upon hearing this, the people who had just breathed a sigh of relief tensed up once again.
"Damn it!" The old woman started shrieking again, "I don’t want to stay in this damned place any longer! I need to get out of here!"
With that, the old woman swayed her body and sprinted towards the exit.
The people who had come with her also followed her lead, trying to escape.
But... since the hat man had been attacked in the basement and transformed into a werewolf, and no second werewolf had left the basement, that meant... the Original Werewolf was in the basement!
In the darkness of the basement, crimson eyes stared intensely at everyone present.
It had seen its subordinates defeated, and these people apparently had no more silver bullets to threaten it, so it began to move.
Then, from the darkness, a gray-white figure leaped high, jumping over everyone, and landed at the basement doorway, completely blocking the exit!
"...Ah!"
Upon seeing yet another werewolf in front of them, everyone stopped in despair.
The Original Werewolf, however, ignored everyone else. It fixed its gaze on Xiao Yi and moved towards Xiao Yi, who was closest to the exit, and opened its mouth wide.
But it didn’t bite Xiao Yi; instead, like mocking him, it let out a deafening howl!
It was as if it was saying, "You’ve run out of silver bullets, you’re no longer my match! You’re at my mercy now!"
Seeing this, Clements and Nania hurriedly rushed towards Xiao Yi, while the others felt it was hopeless; everyone was doomed, no one could stand against this werewolf, so they just stood there, stunned.
As for Xiao Yi himself, he covered his nose in disgust, raising his other hand high and swiftly smacked the Original Werewolf, which was three to four times his size, down to the ground.
"Ow!" The Original Werewolf whimpered in pain.
"...Ah?" The others were also stunned.
Xiao Yi continued to cover his nose, speechlessly saying to the Original Werewolf, "Stop barking, don’t you know you have bad breath?"
"...!" The slap didn’t hurt the Original Werewolf much, but it was highly insulting and made it somewhat wary of Xiao Yi.
The Original Werewolf backed off a few steps, issuing a threatening growl.
It knew it couldn’t provoke Xiao Yi, but what about the others? Thus, the Original Werewolf shifted its gaze to the others.
Even if it wasn’t a match for that one human, without silver bullets, nothing could stop it!
Nania noticed the Original Werewolf’s gaze, her expression grave, "It’s shifted its target, damn it, without silver bullets we really can’t deal with it!"
Nania couldn’t help but feel regret; if she’d known, she would have bought more silver bullets!
"Hmm? Oh, speaking of which, I forgot to tell you," Xiao Yi said, "I still have silver bullets."
"...!" Seeing this, the Original Werewolf was so scared that it immediately turned and ran, but Xiao Yi had already raised his gun again, which was already loaded with Silver Bullets.
Two Silver Bullets pierced straight through the werewolf’s head, causing it to slowly stop its motion and then fall over, dying outright like that.
"...?" Nania came over with a look of surprise and asked, "Are those really Silver Bullets? But... didn’t we have only one Silver Bullet?"
"Uh..."
Xiao Yi found this question difficult to answer, he couldn’t just admit that he had just awakened his Duplication Ability and happened to duplicate a few more, right? Who would believe that?
So, after thinking for a moment, Xiao Yi responded, "Not to hide anything, but I actually have another identity, that of a Magician. Those Silver Bullets were conjured through a magic trick."
"This..." Both Nania and Clements exchanged looks, unsure of what to say at that moment.
[Magician? More like Magic, right!]
[A Magician creating objects out of thin air, who would believe that? That’s as ridiculous as Aries!]
Of course, Nania and Clements didn’t believe him, but they thought everyone has more or less some secrets and it’s normal not to want to share, so they didn’t ask further.
Xiao Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was lucky to have thought quickly to dodge the issue.
But speaking of which, the fact that he had just awakened an ability that he exactly needed right now, his luck really wasn’t ordinary. Xiao Yi couldn’t help but think.
As for why Xiao Yi didn’t use his previous skills, the secondary reason was that those abilities were not suitable for the current situation and not necessary to use.
The primary reason was... he had forgotten he possessed those abilities.
As long as no one reminded Xiao Yi, he would keep forgetting them, including the [Object Creation] ability he had just gained.
"Is... is this monster really dead?" The old lady came over tremulously to inspect the situation.
After confirming that the werewolf was indeed utterly dead, the old lady let out a sigh of relief and then shouted at Xiao Yi:
"You actually killed my son! I want your life for his!"
Hearing her words, the others, including those who came with her, couldn’t help but pop up a question mark in their minds, wondering if she was serious.
Clements said, "Madam, that’s enough. If Xiao Yi hadn’t done that, all of us would have died."
"Don’t change the subject!" the old lady roared, "No matter what, it doesn’t change the fact that this boy killed my son! He is a murderer! My son ahhh!"
Xiao Yi also said helplessly, "It’s just killing your son, how big of a grudge can it be? Besides, your son might not necessarily be your own biological son."
"...Ah?"
[...Ah?]
Xiao Yi’s words stunned everyone.
The old lady paused for a moment and then yelled at Xiao Yi, "I carried him for ten months and went through all the pain to give birth to him, and you say he’s not my own! What a joke! It would make more sense if you said this guy wasn’t the real father!"
Saying that, the old lady pointed towards the uncle.
"...???" The uncle looked innocent; he clearly hadn’t said a word or done anything, and had almost no presence, yet, why was he being dragged into this?
And also... why did what she said sound so odd?
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