World’s End: My Keyword is One More Than Others

Chapter 234: Sweetheart

Human bomb?

The term inexplicably flashed through Dancong's mind.

But then he dismissed it.

After inadvertently breaking into the top ten, he stopped holding back, plagiarizing many famous poems and essays, his reputation spreading far and wide throughout the capital.

His influence continued to expand, his physical strength far surpassing his time in the Simulation Field.

The spiritual power Du Ge infused into him wasn't easy to burst.

And after being captured by Du Ge, he had been trying to guess what Du Ge's Keywords were.

What could restore his ink characters?

Without restoring the ink characters, he could directly dismantle permanently sturdy buildings, so Du Ge's Keywords were likely related to destruction.

But Keywords related to destruction often meant violent skills, and Du Ge's attack methods were similar to those of native monks, not seeming like the effect of a skill.

To be honest.

He was uncertain about what Du Ge's skill was.

From start to finish, Dancong never linked the removal of his arm and the infusion of power into his body with a skill—there were too many methods native monks could use to achieve these two things.

The supervisory enforcer in the sky glanced down, seemingly pondering Du Ge's purpose.

Du Ge moved quickly, far surpassing the average Divine Transformation Realm.

But no matter how strong, he was still in the Divine Transformation Realm. Perhaps he could dodge the flying swords with his agility, but once the supervisory enforcer in the Void Refinement Realm got close, his spiritual power would be completely suppressed, leaving him no chance for a counter-kill.

Once he got close, he could restrain the little guy below at any time, seal his meridians.

Then, rescue Dancong...

The supervisory enforcer thought it over and couldn't figure out Du Ge's purpose.

In the end.

He could only chalk it up to the naivety of a minor monk.

...

"Supervisory enforcer, do you disagree with my opinion? Or are you afraid that I, a mere Divine Transformation Realm, might take the opportunity to plot against you?" Du Ge smiled and said, "Or perhaps, you have a better idea? It's okay, I can wait, wait for you to come up with a better solution..."

You're asking for it!

The supervisory enforcer glanced at Du Ge, retracted the flying swords surrounding him, and descended gracefully.

The moment he landed on the mountaintop, Du Ge completely lost the sense of the spiritual energy around him.

The Void Refinement Realm was like a vortex, swallowing all the spiritual energy in the air, making Du Ge feel as if he was in a spiritual energy desert, relying only on the spiritual power stored within his body.

So domineering!

After landing on the mountaintop, the supervisory enforcer reached out to slap Du Ge.

In an instant.

An unexpected change occurred.

A short exclamation.

Dancong's remaining arm and a leg detached from his body without warning.

The supervisory enforcer was taken aback, as Dancong's leg flew towards his face.

He instinctively caught it.

But following closely, Du Ge's fingers had already torn through his clothes, grazing his arm, and in a very short time, touched several times in succession.

For a month, Du Ge had been practicing the skill of stripping people's clothes, and he had mastered it.

Because he had to protect Dancong's leg, the supervisory enforcer was unprepared for Du Ge's sneak attack.

He didn't expect Du Ge not to attack his vital points, but to merely graze his arm, leaving him completely unguarded.

Feeling a lightness on his body, the supervisory enforcer's clothes had already flown off, and the sword case on his back had fallen to the ground.

Afterward.

A sharp pain came from his shoulder, his arm had detached from his body, and with it, a layer of spiritual power vanished.

"You're courting death!"

Having been tricked, the naked supervisory enforcer was shocked and angry. With a burst of spiritual power, he immobilized Du Ge's spiritual power, and with his remaining hand, he struck towards Du Ge's crown.

Even with his spiritual power sealed, Du Ge's attributes remained.

Moreover, he had just plundered a Void Refinement Realm big shot, and his physical fitness had soared. He lifted the supervisory enforcer's arm as if flying and blocked the descending hand: "Your hand!"

The supervisory enforcer stopped his force in time.

But Du Ge's other hand had already grazed his body.

Afterward.

Another sharp pain erupted in his abdomen.

The supervisory enforcer was horrified, not caring about killing Du Ge, he retreated immediately, wanting to distance himself and then kill the wretched fellow below—this guy was even weirder than Dancong...

"Your liver."

Du Ge looked at the organ that had appeared in his hand, curled his lip, and lifted it up.

Plucking feathers from a passing goose: as long as he touched the opponent, he would definitely take something from them.

Once the opponent's external possessions were stripped clean, touching their body allowed him to specify what to take; if not specified, it was random...

The first time, Du Ge typically took the supervisory enforcer's arm, and upon realizing he still couldn't control him, he decisively changed his strategy to random taking. When he first crossed over, he randomly took a heart, and the opponent died instantly.

If there was a chance he couldn't absorb spiritual power, of course, he would take the opponent's life to protect himself.

Unfortunately, this time luck wasn't on his side; he randomly got a liver.

Otherwise.

If either the heart or lungs had been randomly taken, the opponent wouldn't have survived.

Floating in the air, the supervisory enforcer subconsciously covered his left abdomen, rage filling his eyes. He mobilized all his spiritual power, controlling the sword case that had fallen to the ground, and over a dozen flying swords shot out, ready to kill the detestable creature below.

"Don't move." Du Ge held a liver in one hand and an arm in the other, confident, "If it's in good condition, it can be reattached, but if I crush it, you might only have a few days to live. The sooner you reattach it, the better the effect, you know!"

The flying swords abruptly stopped, once again hovering in front of Du Ge.

The supervisory enforcer looked at the things in Du Ge's hands, his teeth clenched, feeling so aggrieved he almost spat blood.

This time, he truly hesitated because of the hostage situation.

If he had known his liver and arm would be taken hostage, he would have slain Dancong and this bastard together earlier.

Ten Dancongs couldn't compare to his liver!

...

Dancong stood on the mountaintop on one leg, looking at his scattered parts, feeling desolate, no longer interested in pondering what Du Ge's Keywords could be.

His poetry was spreading.

His attributes were growing all the time, and his wounds were healing quickly; they had already closed up in this short time.

But with only one leg left, what could he play?

Maybe he could overcome it and write with his foot...

But Du Ge was now in the upper hand, even taking the supervisory enforcer's arm and liver, how could he leave him a way out!

Why was he so unlucky?

He had finally randomly obtained a quality Keyword and awakened an almost heaven-defying skill, only to end up in such a state because he inadvertently broke into the top ten.

Why?

Why was he so unlucky?

Wasn't it just to verify the Keywords, he wrote a poem?

It was all the damn Innkeeper's fault. If he hadn't seen his poetry, how could that poem have spread?

Without that poem to make him famous, how could he have entered the top ten so quickly?

If he hadn't made it into the top ten, he could have been a contented scholar, waiting for everyone to reveal themselves, then becoming famous all over the world—how satisfying that would have been...

It was all the Innkeeper's fault.

Why did he have to be literate?

And that bastard, just two months, only two months, why so impulsive...

Give him two years, no, one year, and once his poetry spread throughout the world, no one would be able to do anything to him!

Truly damned!

Tears streamed down Dancong's cheeks, knowing the Alien Star Battlefield was cruel, but never imagining it to be this cruel. Two months, and in two months he was gone...

...

"How do you want to return my liver and arm to me?" The supervisory enforcer held back his anger, forcing himself to calm down. Not mentioning the liver was fine, but once he did, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in it. How could he have removed the liver through his stomach?

What kind of people were these two!

"Join us, and once we become family, naturally, I'll return your liver and arm to you." Du Ge smiled confidently, introducing himself, "I am from the Valley of the Immortal Healers, and I can even reattach it for you for free!"

People from the Valley of the Immortal Healers?

The air suddenly went quiet.

The supervisory enforcer even thought he had heard wrong. The Valley of the Immortal Healers didn't even have a Void Refinement practitioner, who gave you the courage to jump around in the capital!

"Wang Chong, you are Wang Chong." Dancong instantly understood Du Ge's identity, descending into a hysterical state, "Are you crazy? At this time, shouldn't you be quietly developing? Do you know how many eyes are watching you?"

"Am I not developing right now?" Du Ge didn't look back, "Shut up, we can still cooperate. Keep blabbering, and I'll just kill you right away..."

Still alive?

Dancong's voice stopped abruptly. Yes, Du Ge had already dealt with the supervisory enforcer but hadn't immediately killed him, so there was still hope for life. As an Alien Star warrior, one must not give up any chance to seize an opportunity.

"How can I join you?" The supervisory enforcer asked after a moment of silence.

"Come down, let me touch you." Du Ge looked up at the sky, "Touch you, and I'll tell you."

"Do you think I'll fall for that?" The supervisory enforcer said angrily, "If you touch me, will I still have a life?"

"What are you afraid of? If I wanted to kill you, I would have taken your heart just now." Du Ge curled his lip, weighing the liver in his hand, "But don't say I didn't warn you, the longer an organ is detached, the lower its survival rate. You can hold it yourself and infuse spiritual power to maintain its vitality..."

After pondering for a moment, the supervisory enforcer couldn't resist the temptation to get his liver back and flashed back to Du Ge's side. He glared at Du Ge: "Touch it then!"

Du Ge stuffed his arm back into his hand, and his other hand landed on his shoulder.

The moment Du Ge's hand touched his shoulder, the supervisory enforcer shuddered violently, but then his eyes widened because he felt the spiritual power within him pouring out, all rushing into Du Ge's palm.

The supervisory enforcer was horrified: "You..."

"Don't move, or you'll lose more organs!" Du Ge, enjoying the pleasure of the spiritual power increase, casually threatened the supervisory enforcer, soothing his emotions, "Don't worry, I won't take much from you. Compared to the liver, it's just a little spiritual power, and it won't take more than a few days to recover."

An error occurred in the last chapter with the 'Upholding Justice' BUG, which I have overlooked. It has been corrected, and you can refresh to reread it. If you don't reread, it won't affect the plot; just read the last sentence, -_-||