My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 715 - 385: The Curtain Rises (13,000 Words—Seeking Monthly Votes!)

"What's wrong with Su Zimai?"

"Cry, cry, cry, all she knows is crying all day long, what exactly is she crying about? Does she think I'll sympathize with her if she cries? Would she die without a brother? She still has so many family members! But I don't even have a single family member, thrown away like garbage since I was a child, so what's she being so melodramatic about?!"

"She's just a little girl after all, naturally she'd be sad losing her brother."

"Ah, ah, ah, anyway, it's just so annoying, really annoying! Finally got a breather, and if I find the Salvation Society's base, I have to appear in front of them immediately again!"

Ji Minghuan grumbled on and on, kicking his legs and throwing punches fiercely at the air.

On the ceiling, the Shark's corpse convulsed everywhere under an invisible current. It seemed as if it was really being punched and kicked, its tail swinging back and forth like a punching bag shaking.

In the next moment, the Shark's corpse suddenly bared its teeth, raising a fin to point at the Black Cocoon beside it, and shouted loudly:

"What did Shark do wrong, why are you hitting Shark? Why not hit the big flapping moth!"

"Just hitting you, just hitting you!"

Ji Minghuan muttered, throwing another uppercut across the air at Yaguba, hitting it like a punching bag and sending it flying away.

The ropes tightly dragged the Shark's head, yanking it back from mid-air.

"You're a bad person, hitting Shark needs to pay a punching bag fee!" Little Shark waved its fin.

"Tch, then I'll go hit the big flapping moth instead!"

With that said, Ji Minghuan frowned, kicking the air, aiming at the Black Cocoon hanging under the ceiling, and stomped hard on its head.

He shouted, "Punching bag fee, punching bag fee, the punching bag fee is here! All of you just play dead, none of you help me with my troubles, what's the use of raising you all this time?!"

With a "crack" sound, a corner of the Black Cocoon's dark red mask broke off, revealing Gu Wenyu's face.

He scratched his chin, "Uh...aren't you mistaken, Ji Minghuan, if you want me to help with your troubles, shouldn't you let us down first?"

"Yeah, yeah, always taking it out on Shark..." Shark wiped its tears with its fin, pouting, "Shark isn't really a punching bag."

"Get lost, and that whiny guy who only knows how to sponge off others, playing dead won't help you either!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Minghuan swung his right hand like playing ping pong, slapping Xia Pingzhou across the face "with a slap," leaving a red mark on his face that twitched slightly.

Ji Minghuan couldn't hold back, waving again and slapping Xia Pingzhou a few times. Each time he slapped, Xia Pingzhou would expressionlessly utter a "meow."

As the red marks on his face increased, his voice became increasingly eerie. The scene was so bizarre it gave one goosebumps, making Ji Minghuan seriously doubt if this entrusted persona was wasted and needed to be reset.

"And you, the anthropomorphic animal that tricks kids, get over here for a beating too! Don't think appearing less means you can escape! Trickster! Trickster!"

Ji Minghuan snarled through gritted teeth, fiercely grabbing Little Nian Beast's tail and pulling it several times.

Little Nian Beast collided with the Restricted Level 1001 hanging beside it, shaking up and down.

After a while, Ji Minghuan let out a breath, releasing Little Nian Beast's tail. Restricted Level 1001 and Little Lion's bodies bumped back and forth several times before slowly stopping their sway.

Restricted Level 1001 raised a hand, patted the cloak ignited by the flame atop Little Nian Beast's head. The patch of flame on the cloak quickly extinguished, but a faint burning smell lingered in the air.

Red Dragon Wales sipped from his glasses, quietly watching Ji Minghuan who sat on the ground hugging his knees.

"What are you looking at? Never seen a superhero elementary school student?" Ji Minghuan suddenly turned back, glaring viciously at him.

Red Dragon Wales stayed silent, merely adjusting the reading glasses on his nose bridge before slowly retracting his gaze.

Restricted Level 1001 remained quietly suspended from the ceiling below, speaking, "Alright, stop being a superhero, just continue being your resourceful, melancholy, dark elementary school student self."

"Who asked you?"

Ji Minghuan's throat was sore from shouting, his voice suddenly becoming weak and hoarse.

Restricted Level 1001 continued, "You actually don't want to avoid Ghost Bell and Blue Arc, you just don't know how to face them, isn't that right?"

"Then let me ask, why do I have to keep acting all the time, playing so many roles every day, a cat here, a brother there, a Shark here! My Shark your ass?" Ji Minghuan ruffled his hair, rolling on the ground one moment, viciously kicking the air the next, causing the Shark's round belly to wobble everywhere from the kicking.

After a long while, he stopped his fussing, then lay on the ground as if dead, completely still.

Silent for a very long time, his lips moved slightly, "Why don't I just tell them straight up, I'm fucking actually called Ji Minghuan... not some Gu Wenyu, not Xia Pingzhou, nor a stinky little Shark, not the Child of the Year Beast, and I have no time to play house with you idiots."

Restricted Level 1001 stared at him silently for a moment, reminded:

"But if you confess to them at this point in time, everything you've built up till now would be wasted."

"Might as well entrust all the bodies, including myself, as well," Ji Minghuan closed his eyes, murmuring, "that way I wouldn't have to think about anything, it would all be over."