Chapter 145: Chapter 130: Never Drinking Again!

"If I come to River Debris City, will you really have time to meet offline?"

"Of course."

"Deal?"

"Deal!"

Even though the Corpse Interpreter’s back was still injured, he immediately sat up in bed.

Recently, the City Management Team was preparing a delegation for a visit to River Debris City.

He wants to find his love... puh!

He wants to contribute his strength to the City Management Team. He can’t keep slacking anymore. He needs to work hard!

As for going to River Debris City, he can’t work 24 hours a day, so in the remaining time, he can meet with online friends.

He loves work, and he loves life.

This is his work ethic.

Soon, the captain of the Ke Chen City Management Team received the "trip application" from the Corpse Interpreter. It was the captain’s first time receiving a trip application from him, and initially, he thought he misread the message.

But after double-checking, he clicked...

Reject.

What a joke, the Corpse Interpreter’s body is already weak enough. How can he let him go to River Debris City, a city with such an open social atmosphere?

You should know, the genetic testing technology in River Debris City is—

Far ahead!

On every street, there might not be a convenience store, a bus stop, a police station, or even traffic lights, but...

There will absolutely, absolutely, absolutely be clubs!

There will absolutely, absolutely, absolutely be genetic sequencing units!

In Ke Chen City, the Corpse Interpreter’s body is already so frail that he easily sprains his back. If he goes to River Debris City, it’s better to just consider the cemetery prices over there, a full package.

Ding!

"You have a new trip application, please confirm."

Hey, it’s the Corpse Interpreter again.

"Reject!" 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"You have a new..."

"Reject!"

"..."

"Reject!"

After going back and forth several times, the City Management Team captain’s office was knocked on.

"Come in."

The doorknob turned, and the Corpse Interpreter entered in an electric wheelchair.

"Captain, why are you stopping my progress?" The Corpse Interpreter got straight to the point as he entered.

"Do you really want to progress? I would be embarrassed to expose you!" The captain rolled his eyes at him.

"I truly hope our unit becomes better. I’ve matured now, and I’m career-oriented. Give me a chance!"

The Corpse Interpreter looked sincerely at the captain and said earnestly:

"Back then, we escaped together from the Gluttonous Legislator’s laboratory. We are comrades who have shared life and death. Can’t the deep friendship between us allow me to contribute my strength to our unit?"

The Corpse Interpreter’s expression was very earnest. While he spoke, he opened his phone, clicked the screen for a while, and opened a video.

The video was surreptitiously recorded, the angle was a bit low, and the image was shaky, but it was clear that a group of children were arguing about something...

"You all have to listen to me. In Gluttony Kindergarten, only I have the right to be the class leader. I’m the strongest among you!"

In the current scene, there was a determined-looking little boy, dressed in white but somewhat worn-out clothes. Obviously, the focus of the scene was this little boy.

Although the image quality was a bit blurry, it could be seen that the little boy resembled the current City Management Team captain, suggesting it was him as a child.

"You’re lying," "How can you be the strongest?" "There are many stronger than you," "What’s so strong about you," "..."

The little boy’s words caused many children’s discontent. The children, forming a circle, all clamored, and some people’s bodies began to show slight transformations.

But in the face of everyone’s disbelief, the little boy shouted:

"I dare to pee in front of everyone, and I pee the farthest. If you don’t agree..."

Before the little boy could finish his sentence, a triangle appeared, and the video paused.

The City Management Team’s captain held his forehead, looking helpless:

"Didn’t you say you deleted this video?"

The Corpse Interpreter: "I accidentally backed it up again."

Captain: "Alright, I agree to let you go, okay? I’m mainly worried about your health."

The Corpse Interpreter: "Don’t worry, my health is great, thank you."

The Corpse Interpreter put away his phone, and in front of the captain, skillfully deleted the video clip.

As the Corpse Interpreter was preparing to leave contentedly, thinking about what local specialties to bring for friends in River Debris City, he heard the captain say:

"Honestly, after all these years, I also want to see the video records from back in the Gluttonous Legislator’s place. Could you send me the video we just watched?"

"You should have said so earlier. I’ve already deleted it, but it’s not a big problem, I have a backup."

As soon as the Corpse Interpreter said this, he realized something was amiss.

Captain: ...

The Corpse Interpreter: ...

...

Li Family Manor.

In the practice room.

"Do you really feel like you’re having a breakthrough, or are you forcing it?" Mrs. Li looked at the spirited Mr. Li, expressing some concern.

Although Mrs. Li was not a Martial Artist, she understood the dangers of a Martial Artist’s breakthrough.

Every breakthrough for a Martial Artist is a further challenge to the current physical limits.

Nine deaths and one life, is putting it lightly.

"Don’t worry, I’m very confident about this breakthrough!"

Mr. Li clenched his fist, showing great confidence:

"After this retreat, I’ll have a chance to compete for the Alliance Leader position."

Mrs. Li placed her hand on Mr. Li’s fist and said gently:

"You should know, I, along with the children, all hope for your safety."