Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1251 - 5 The Newbie Who Lacks Foresight

Chapter 1251: Chapter 5 The Newbie Who Lacks Foresight

Tang Zheng really underestimated Teng Yuangxiang’s lack of principles. She clung to his home and refused to leave, and he was out of options.

"Had I known you were alright, hey, want to hang out tonight?" Pang Meiqin, having finished getting ready, made a phone call to Tang Zheng. It had been more than ten days since they last met, and she missed him a lot.

"I have to take care of a patient." Tang Zheng had another patient to look after, but after experiencing the freedom of being at home, he really didn’t want to stay at the hotel anymore, "Come over!"

Tang Zheng gave her an address, preparing to use the Beautiful Leg Stewardess’s help to drive Teng Little Three away.

"Okay, wait for me!" Pang Meiqin bubbled with joy at Tang Zheng’s rare initiative to invite her over. She dressed up excitedly, wearing a pair of pants that accentuated the lines of her legs, and drove toward his home, pondering how to spend the next few days. However, her face turned dark the moment she saw who opened the door.

Teng Yuangxiang, wearing Tang Zheng’s shirt, deliberately unbuttoned a few buttons after spotting the visitor through the cat’s eye.

"What are you doing here? Who let you wear his clothes?" Just the thought of this bitch possibly climbing into Tang Zheng’s bed made Pang Meiqin’s voice shrill with anger, "Take it off!"

"If you can come, why can’t I?" Teng Yuangxiang was smug. She had always wanted to get back at the woman who had hit her, rolling her eyes defiantly.

Rip, Pang Meiqin tore off the shirt, and Teng Little Three immediately let out a sharp scream.

Tang Zheng heard the commotion, but he didn’t go out, letting them continue to quarrel.

Teng Yuangxiang had intentionally let Pang Meiqin rip off her clothes; she wouldn’t miss any chance to seduce Tang Zheng. When the master didn’t appear, it left her a bit lost, but she quickly regained her composure and ran toward the bedroom.

"Bitch, you’re asking for it!" Pang Meiqin, with far superior physical fitness than Teng Yuangxiang, caught up with her with a short sprint, grabbed her hair, and pulled back fiercely before swinging at her face.

"Acting all high and mighty, huh?" Teng Yuangxiang released her ability, aiming to control Pang Meiqin’s body. This woman, like herself, was wildly unpopular within the team. What did it matter if she turned her into an idiot? Tang Zheng surely wouldn’t kill her, right? And in terms of looks and figure, she was equally not lacking, especially having activated her ability, definitely stronger than this useless woman.

Pang Meiqin’s head shook, and she felt dizzy and in pain, as if her spine had been torn from her body. She instantly activated her shield. Her initial intention to teach Teng Yuangxiang a lesson turned lethal, and had her body not been strengthened, she would have been at a disadvantage.

Bang, Pang Meiqin’s powerful punch hit Teng Yuangxiang’s face. The cunning and reactive Teng Little Three, relying on the Light Defense Shield, endured the attack with her abilities fully unleashed.

"Die!" Both women roared simultaneously. Pang Meiqin pulled out the Demon Ripper with her right hand, and as the engine roared, the chainsaw crazily whirred with a spray of blood and fury, slashing towards Teng Yuangxiang.

But the attacks of both women missed as the air suddenly became heavy, as if weighed down by tens of thousands of pounds, pushing their bodies uncontrollably to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Upon hearing the roars, Tang Zheng knew he had outsmarted himself and immediately ran out. Seeing that they both wanted to kill each other, he exploded with anger and hurled Gravity Suppression at them.

Pang Meiqin, somewhat stronger than Teng Yuangxiang, was half-kneeling on the ground. The intense pressure left them voiceless, but they still angrily glared at each other.

"Still not admitting your faults?" With one hand on each of their collars, Tang Zheng yanked them up, "You think you can ignore me, your Group Leader? Huh? Too proud? Actually wanting to kill a teammate in front of me?"

Tang Zheng didn’t remove the gravity; in fact, he increased it. Both women’s skin cracked under the pressure, and the heavy air made it difficult for them to breathe, leaving them with their mouths open, showing symptoms of suffocation.

"Apologize to each other. I’m warning you, if you attack each other behind my back, I won’t let the survivor off, either!" Tang Zheng’s voice was low. What he feared most was infighting within the team. Their combat strength was already not high, and this chaos made it even worse.

Tang Zheng wasn’t stupid; he knew exactly what problems the Warhammer team was facing, but there was no way to alleviate them. If he didn’t like you, he just didn’t, and even if he tried to mediate, it was futile.

As Tang Zheng retracted his ability, the two women lay on the floor powerless, gasping for breath, and then Teng Yuangxiang started to cry.

"She hit me first!" Teng Little Three felt wronged.

Pang Meiqin didn’t bother to explain, glaring fiercely at Teng Little Three, fuming with rage. She couldn’t believe she’d been looked down upon by a Newbie. If it weren’t for the Defense Shield Tang Zheng had given her, she would have been able to punch out the woman’s viscera.

"Enough, I don’t want to hear it!" Impatiently waving his hand, Tang Zheng said, "You two go home, I still have to visit a patient this afternoon."

"Who’s sick? Do you need my help?" Teng Yuangxiang struggled to stand up, posing as frail, and intentionally stumbled, falling towards Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng casually helped her up, and Teng Yuangxiang was smug, covertly giving the Beautiful Leg Stewardess a provocative look.

"Leave within three minutes, or don’t blame me for throwing you out!" Tang Zheng turned around and left to make dinner.

"You just wait!" Pang Meiqin formed the words with her lips, left the villa, and before she left, slammed the door with such force that it broke.

Teng Yuangxiang dawdled in changing her clothes, hoping Tang Zheng would change his mind, but as soon as the three minutes were up, he tossed her and her clothes out the door.

After leaving, Pang Meiqin found the developer, figured out who Tang Zheng’s neighbor was, and immediately shelled out twenty million to buy the villa.

"Did you ask me to come here just to have Teng Yuangxiang humiliate me?" Pang Meiqin appeared again before Tang Zheng, a picture of woe.

"Can’t you reflect a bit? If you were getting along with everyone, would Teng Yuangxiang dare to provoke you?" Tang Zheng, frustrated with her like a disappointed blacksmith, "Just look at the friends you have. I dare say that Qin Yan and Xin Lan, if they see you in danger, definitely won’t lend you a hand!"

"I don’t care!" Pang Meiqin lifted her chin, actually quite frustrated inside, as no one likes to be isolated.

"Meiqin, listen to me, after getting ten thousand points, leave the room. With the way you are now, even if you’ve injected the Combat Pandora, you could die anytime because you have no teammates!" Tang Zheng poured porridge into a thermos, and as he walked past Meiqin, she grabbed him.

"How do you plan to compensate me for today’s incident?" Feeling Tang Zheng’s care for her, Pang Meiqin’s mood improved a lot.

"I need to deliver food!" Seeing that Pang Meiqin had no intention to compromise, Tang Zheng put down what he was holding and hugged her.

...

Before going to the hospital to deliver food, Tang Zheng took a shower. He did not want to meet people smelling of women’s perfume. It seems An Xiuru quite enjoyed being taken care of by him and was no longer in a rush to be discharged from the hospital.

For the following week, Tang Zheng practically lived in the hospital, occasionally going to meet his teammates. Pang Meiqin, after having her fill, went home and didn’t stick around him.

This time Tang Zheng had a longer rest. After the others had their fifteen-day break, the teleportation time finally arrived.

After three seconds of darkness, Tang Zheng saw the familiar pale white walls; the Black Cube sat quietly in the center of the room, without even a greeting.

"Hey, what are you staring at? Come here, get to the back of the line!"

"Are you talking to me?" Tang Zheng almost thought he heard wrong. Was there actually someone daring to talk back to him in the room? His gaze swept over and saw a towering figure, nearly two meters tall, with a bulbous nose, looking down on him with disdain.

"Bullshit, if it’s not you, who is it, the air? Come here, get to the back of the line!" The man with the bulbous nose pointed at Tang Zheng, standing next to him in two rows were university students, looking uneasy; several men had bruises on their faces, clearly having been beaten for their unwillingness and resistance.

Under the feet of the man with the bulbous nose were two unlucky souls, their faces contorted as they clutched their stomachs in convulsions.

"What are you daydreaming about, can’t understand human language?" The man with the bulbous nose was a survivor from the last round, relying on the abilities activated by the Black Iron Seed reward, he was arrogant and overbearing. He enjoyed scolding newbies and watching their frightened expressions.

"How did you die?" Tang Zheng ignored the man with the bulbous nose, "Why are all of you young?"

"Food poisoning!" A girl said tremblingly, then started to cry softly.

"Damn, who let you speak?" The man with the bulbous nose got angry, swiftly walked over to the girl, and slapped her across the face.

"F*ck, the boss is talking to you, why aren’t you answering?" Beside the man with the bulbous nose, two yellow-haired lackeys stood. If it weren’t for Tao Tao using the team mission exemption card, these three scums wouldn’t have survived to return. One of them walked up to Tang Zheng, raising his hand to slap him.

Smack, Tang Zheng grabbed the yellow-haired man’s cheek, lifting him up with brute force, then swung his arm in a tomahawk dunk style, crashing him to the ground.

Bang, the yellow-haired man’s shoulder hit the ground, cracking, the scapula broke, and his head spun with dizziness. Thump, Tang Zheng gave him a kick in the stomach, and the man immediately slid across the ground, leaving behind a trail of smeared blood.

"You’re courting death!" The man with the bulbous nose roared, and charged at Tang Zheng.

The newbies screamed, scampering back, afraid of being caught in the crossfire.