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"Yoo… Look who showed up in front of me, huh?! You dare to face me after what you did? Tell them. Tell them the truth!"

Flexy stood tall, facing Max. He had crossed his arms and repeatedly tapped his legs. His chin was raised and brought forward like a thug from a back alley.

"The truth is sad, buddy. I really am scared of spiders. Sorry." Max replied with a miserable face and low tone.

"Are you really sorry, huh?!" Flexy repeated and groaned intimidatingly. "That Crawler chewed my head, although it was censored and I can't see anything after it bit me. But, it still left me trauma! Those teeth and saliva… Ugh, it was so disgusting."

His body trembled in fear and genuinely felt traumatic by the experience he had gone through. The death animation was blacked out and censored so it wouldn't risk a mental illness. But still, people could still imagine being chewed by a large head in their mind.

"Dude, I am truly sorry."

Max said and patted his friend's shoulder. He looked regretful about what he did. Then, as Flexy calmed down and was about to say something, he grinned and laughed.

"But that was so funny. I would definitely do it again."

Hearing that, Flexy pointed his hand at Max and shouted.

"Death sentence! I will kill you! You are dead!"

Flexy tried to grab him, but he dodged and began to run. The orange-haired streamer was shouting while chasing after him from behind.

— This bastard really said it

— Indeed, that was fun. I agree that we should do it again!

— Kekekeke, trap Flexy more. I want to see him suffer

— They are playing tags in the apocalypse city? Lolol, no one did that

— These pairs are really amusing

"Hehe, this server didn't allow players to kill each other. It's in a peaceful mode!" Max laughed evilly as he ran away from Flexy's chase.

StoneSword sighed at the sight. He didn't know what to say. Meanwhile, Lily looked at both of them, who began to wrestle each other with a gaze filled with envy.

"It looks fun."

"Really? I can't understand what's fun about that. They look like they are about to kill each other."

Max had a knife in his hand and now was chasing after Flexy. The latter's equipment was all gone and dropped when he died, so he was barehanded. All he could do was run.

"That's unfair, you bastard!"

"Hahaha, cry more! Whose fault is it to enter a room while being blinded by dust? I know it wasn't me!"

"Tsk! Fine! I forgive you! No bad blood among us."

"That's what you should do from the start."

Both of them stopped what they did and shook hands as proof of reconciliation. Then, they returned to where StoneSword and Lily were.

"It seems they are done," StoneSword commented and heaved another sigh, "They are like kids."

"Un, grown-up kid," Lily added. Her lips curled into a small smile. "But they had fun."

"We did have fun." Max said as he stopped next to them, "Anyway, shall we continue, leader?"

"Yes. We should find a warehouse fast." StoneSword agreed.

Once again, the group moved to find loot and upgrade the shelter.

— Nothing describes them perfectly other than that

— It was kind of sad that Breeze kinda ignored us, but well, it was also fun this way

— Rather, it was amazing he responded to our chat consistently before

[apocalypselady has donated 200 diamonds!]

[I want to see Flexy get chewed by zombies next.]

While Max didn't reply to the chat, he still read them. They didn't seem to mind how he acted right now.

'Well, I might not be able to find an opportunity to trap Flexy again with him on guard, so let's just have as much fun as possible.'

StoneSword was walking in front of them all, with Lily next to him and Flexy a bit behind. Max was at the end of the group, trusted by everyone because he moved pretty fast. But because of that, he could also do something that they would never expect.

'Let's separate from them.' He thought, grinning. 'That way, the opportunity to trap them will increase.'

Since the start, Max has had no intention of playing nice after what StoneSword and Flexy have done to him. Revenge shall be served!

So when they turned left to an intersection, he stayed behind and entered a back alley.

— Huh?

— What is he doing? Aren't they going to a warehouse?

— What are you doing, Breeze? Why did you suddenly separate yourself from them?

— Are you planning something nasty?

"Phew." He heaved a sigh and leaned against the wall, looking at the camera.

"Hehe, do you think I would be satisfied just by trapping Flexy once when he tied me up in that little room and interrogated me? No, you were wrong! I still haven't done anything to StoneSword and am not satisfied yet!"

Blood for blood. Trauma for trauma.

"Getting tied up is traumatic, you know?"

— This guy isn't right in the head

— Agree

— … Somehow he reminds me of that one character

— Hehehe, go ahead. Create more chaos!!

— Breeze, I might advise you to hold off on this plan for now and join back with them

"Hold off my plan?"

One of the chats caught his attention. Unlike the others, there was someone who actually told him to hold back first.

"Tell me more about it."

— What is that person saying? We wanted to see more chaos!

— Yeah! Don't stop him from being a villain in this collaboration!

— How dare you stop the Demon Lord from his revenge, Breeze? It's execution!

— Hear me out first, guys. So, I suggest you wait until nighttime. StoneSword said he wanted to find weapon loot, right? That's when you can separate yourself from them and find a certain Infected. I am sure they won't be able to do anything to it!

— Wait! Do you mean that Infected?!

— I thought he wanted to stop Breeze, but he proposed one nasty idea!

— Yeah, that's better! I was wrong about you, dude!

— That Infected, huh?

The chat suddenly changed direction, and everyone agreed with the idea. It made Max interested in this certain Infected.

His lips curled up into an excited grin.

"Interesting. Are you sure that it will be team wipe and fun?"

[FunIsFun has donated 500 diamonds!]

[That Infected is the nastiest in this game. It will work.]

— I can guarantee it

— I swear on Blood God's name that I won't even get close to this Infected! Night is dangerous!

— This noble BloodSucker is also afraid of that one. Wait for my money and I will give you a mission to kill that Infected in the future!

— Naaaahhh, I doubt Breeze will suck your money that way, BloodSucker.

— That's just impossible, BloodSucker. You will win the bet that way.

If even the chat supported BloodSucker that much, Max was certain they were telling the truth. An Infected that everyone hated and avoided. What kind of enemy was it?

"Tell me more about it." He said as he exited the alleyway and went to find the others. He read the chat's explanation while doing so.

The more he read, the more interesting it became.

'It would be fun if this works.' He thought.

At this moment, he wasn't aware that he had been slightly infected by Flexy's personality.