Imposter Young Master
Chapter 746 - 749: Humiliation _1

Chapter 746: Chapter 749: Humiliation _1

"I like Gang, but I must reject him. Because my love belongs to everyone, I cannot give it to just one person," Zhang Miao said with a smile.

Red Moon twitched at the corner of her mouth: "I knew you would say that."

Su Xiaoxi and Yang Fei both breathed a sigh of relief in secret.

So did Zhang Yu and Little Qi.

Yang Gang seemed pretty calm, as this was expected.

Marrying Sister Miao was, after all, just a fantasy from his youth.

He glanced at Little Qi and sweated a little, "Little Qi, why do you look so relieved? Do you like Sister Miao?"

Little Qi rolled his eyes: "Unlike someone, my love for Xiaorou is unchanging."

Yang Gang sneered: "To say such words in front of Xiaorou’s current boyfriend, you really have thick skin."

Everyone: ..

Su Xiaoxi forced a smile: "Gang, to say such words in front of your current fiancée, don’t you have thick skin?"

"Hehehe. I’m going to bed first." Sensing the unfavorable situation, Yang Gang decisively ran off.

Red Moon glanced at the women and chuckled, "Well, love is also a battleground—let’s all keep pushing forward."

"Ha~"

Red Moon also looked at Little Qi and Zhang Yu, then asked, "Little Qi, Zhang Yu, are you two really not dating?"

Pfft!

"No!" Zhang Yu was about to have a breakdown.

Little Qi, on the other hand, was very calm, a truly cool-headed man.

On the other side.

Yang Gang returned to his room, laid on the bed, and pondered about ’Spiritual Pollution.’

Spiritually polluting animals with low spiritual power can cause them to mutate into Demon Beast Monsters under his control. Using Spiritual Pollution consumes spiritual power as well. The higher the intelligence level of the species, the more spiritual power it consumes to pollute them.

This was the only thing Yang Gang had confirmed through practice.

Unverified, but highly probable assumptions were as follows: polluting land creatures would turn them into land monsters; polluting flying creatures would turn them into Flying Beasts; polluting aquatic creatures would turn them into aquatic monsters.

Moreover, the presumption of turning humans into monsters was too scandalous, and Yang Gang didn’t dare to jump to conclusions.

After his deliberations, Yang Gang checked his spiritual condition, which was depleted by a fifth, mostly spent on creating two monsters.

Yang Gang didn’t immediately use a Beast Crystal Core to replenish the loss. Firstly, he didn’t have many Beast Crystal Cores left. Secondly, the spiritual power he had consumed wasn’t very much and could naturally be replenished after a night’s rest.

"Time for sleep."

Just then, a squeak sounded, and Yang Gang’s suitcase popped open. A little hamster crawled out.

It shot to the pillow by Yang Gang’s head, then pulled out a Beast Crystal Core from under it, and looked at Yang Gang pitifully.

Yang Gang broke out in a sweat. He wanted to refuse, but the pitiful look in the hamster’s eyes was too much for him to resist, and he gave in.

"Alright, economize. We don’t have many Beast Crystal Cores left." Yang Gang threw a fifth-grade Beast Crystal Core to the little hamster.

’Squeak squeak squeak’

The little hamster cheers and leaps with joy, hugging the Beast Crystal Core and munches on it with ’crunch, crunch’ sounds.

In less than a minute, the Beast Crystal Core was gone, but the little fellow still looked insatiable.

Yang Gang was overwhelmed.

The little hamster’s need for Beast Crystal Cores has been increasing recently.

If the hamster’s intake of Beast Crystal Cores is insufficient, it appears listless and weak.

Usually, the little hamster would stay in its owner’s pocket, following him everywhere. But recently, it’s been sleeping in the suitcase, showing signs of listlessness.

Yang Gang originally thought that it was sick, so he took it to a vet, but no illness was detected.

Later, Yang Gang found that every time the little hamster finished eating a Beast Crystal Core, its spirits would lift. As time went on, if it couldn’t continue eating Beast Crystal Cores, it would become listless again.

"Ha! The market price of a fifth-grade Beast Crystal Core is around a hundred thousand, and given the hamster’s current appetite, it has to consume one fifth-grade Beast Crystal Core daily to stay alert. Its demand for Beast Crystal Cores will probably increase as it grows."

Yang Gang looked at the hamster with the corners of his mouth twitching: "Damn! This might be the world’s most expensive pet to keep."

He checked his reserves and found he had only five Beast Crystal Cores left - one of the second grade, two of the third grade, one of the fourth grade, and one of the fifth grade.

"I’m seriously short. If I can’t hunt monsters, I might have to spend money on buying Beast Crystal Cores from the black market." Yang Gang sighed: "The key issue is, I have no money right now!"

Yang Gang didn’t want to use the funds from ’Love and World Peace’ yet.

"Hmm?"

At that moment, Yang Gang had a sudden thought.

"Could I create a high-class beast that carries Beast Crystal Cores? What kind of creature would be born as a high-class beast if I used Spiritual Pollution?"

After pondering for a while, he couldn’t reach a conclusion.

"It seems I have to figure it out by myself."

Yang Gang knew very well that he could be hunted down by humans because of his use of ’Dark Magic’ like Spiritual Pollution. But, Spiritual Pollution also presented him with limitless possibilities for the future.

Whether he would unluckily be executed, or break through the conflict and reach a new level depended on his own decisions.

The little hamster was smart, and it also knew that the Beast Crystal Cores were decreasing, so it didn’t request any more. Instead, it crawled into Yang Gang’s quilt and continued to sleep.

The next day.

Yang Gang was still dreaming when he was roused by the roaring sound of helicopters.

"What’s going on?"

Yang Gang rubbed his eyes and looked out of the window.

In the castle’s main courtyard, several armed helicopters were parked, loaded with fully armed soldiers.

One particular helicopter seemed quite empty, aside from the pilot, there were only four or five casually dressed individuals. Three men and two women, all looking quite young.

Zhang Yu ran to the base of that helicopter, with a humble expression: "Major, you’ve arrived."

The leading man, who looked to be in his late twenties, looked contemptuously at Zhang Yu: "Zhang Yu, even for a loser like you, losing four or five soldiers to a lower level demon beast is outrageous."

"I am sorry." Zhang Yu lowered his head, his face full of regret: "The beast appeared quite suddenly..."

The man waved his hand impatiently: "Save your excuses. You’re just incompetent. I don’t know what the military was thinking, letting a powerless fool like you carry out independent demon beast investigations."

With his head lowered, Zhang Yu gritted his teeth, tears of humiliation welling in his eyes.

Zhang Miao, who had rushed over, overheard the conversation, her face turning cold, and was about to intervene.

Suddenly, more than a dozen large sharp ice stingers shot from all directions at the man.

The man was taken aback, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp Wind Blade fell, chopping off all the ice stingers.

He curled his lips: "Pathetic!"

"Is that so?" A cold voice rang out from behind him, as a shiver suddenly ran down his neck.