The God Virus

Bam!

Immediately, two punches smashed into one another, forcing the humanoid rabbit to retreat for around two meters before finally stopping in its tracks. A trail of its feet was also drawn on the ground by now.

Being done punching the humanoid rabbit, unmoved, once again, the young man ignored the beast before turning toward the Thread Mistress and uttering, "See, you don’t need to be worried about my life, I can protect myself."

OINK~

The Thread Mistress was just about to reply with something when the Winged-Pig released a loud roar as it started to flap its gigantic wings. Soon, it took off to the sky once again.

Unlike others though, the dark-haired youth appeared to be totally unperturbed by the pig taking off as he proceeded to talk casually, "Anyway, I don’t wanna interfere in your fight without permission, so ask your commander if he’s okay with me fighting alongside your party."

He didn’t forget to add, "Oh right, tell him I’m gonna take some of the drops too."

Personally witnessing his abnormal strength and listening to his words, the Thread Mistress thought to herself, ’We need him indeed if we want to survive and possibly win this battle.’ And with that notion going through her head, she had made her decision to accept the offer as she opened her mouth, "Okay, I’ll talk to my supervisor. Please wait."

Afterward, she started murmuring to herself in a low voice. Of course, she was speaking to her commander.

Simultaneously, a discussion was going on within the control room, "We do truly need him if we want our abnormals to survive... hmm... but let’s not agree that quickly, otherwise, he would take us as pushovers... Thread Mistress, do this..."

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A few seconds later, her eyesight became locked on the unknown youth’s face as she proclaimed, "My supervisor still insists on knowing your identity, also, he wants to know which country you belong to before making a decision."

In the meantime, inside the control room, everyone was trying their best in order to identify this unknown youth. However, much to their disappointment, no matter how hard they tried to find him on their database, the only result they witnessed was ’No Match Found."

Due to the cold beauty’s words, a grin crept on the youth’s face as he stated in an amused tone, "I can be everybody and at the same time nobody, so the question of who I am really doesn’t matter, what matters is that I’m here to help."

The Thread Mistress and everyone else hearing him were deeply confused by his words. Nevertheless, she insisted, "Still, my supervisor persists on knowing your real identity."

"Haha... okay, alright! Since that’s the case... I’ll tell you who I am... I’m... hmm... I’m the Dark Savior, the offspring of good and evil... and my nationality is... this universe." Entertained by them, the dark-haired youth replied.

Listening to his name, the Thread Mistress felt extremely annoyed, "We’re not joking here. You need to either clarify your origins or go away and stop bothering us."

"And I wasn’t joking girl. Tell your supervisor to search the name ’Dark Savior’ on their database first before talking again." Stated the youth, almost tickled.

Meanwhile, inside the control room, the commander-in-charge was going nuts, "This bastard! Who does he think he is! He’s fooling with us in the middle of-" As he was throwing a fit, a soldier interrupted him in shock, "Found him! This... this..."

Hearing this, the addled commander looked at that soldier’s screen, just to be bewildered the same as the soldier.

"This... how is this... possible...?" Right now, the commander was staring at an authentic yet impossible birth certificate.

"First Name: Dark, Last Name: Savior, Sex: Yes, Father: The Great Hero, Mother: Demon Queen, Nationality: Universe of Technology..."

"This son of a bitch is playing with us!!!" And just like that, with the commander almost on the verge of throwing a few mouthfuls of blood, the controlling room was in chaos.

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"Hahaha..." Meanwhile, a certain youth couldn’t stop laughing while watching the cold beauty’s angered face.

"You!"

"I told you I can be whoever I want to be... now tell me whether they’ve granted the permission or not before it’s too late. I feel like the Winged-Pig’s about to hit again."

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"Yes. The permission of cooperation has been temporarily granted. However, there is a condition... you have to follow all my orders at any cost. Is that clear?" The Thread Mistress declared. After realizing that trying to dig the unknown youth’s identity was going nowhere, the commander who understood that the country cannot lose their abnormals if possible could only begrudgingly allow this cooperation. However, he didn’t forget to add another condition in order to appease his anger a bit.

"Haha... initially, I would’ve said I will only agree to this condition when pigs fly, but since there is a flying pig around, deal!" Tickled, said the young man before continuing, "So, my temporary cold boss, can I deal with the humanoid rabbits while you three keep the flying pig in check?"

By this point, the Thread Mistress was almost exasperated by this young man before him, however, understanding that his strategy was truly the most suitable one in this situation, she could only nod her head in irritation.

"Alright then." Having received the authorization, the dark-haired youth no longer paid the cold beauty any further attention. Instead, turning toward the humanoid rabbit who had retreated even further, he wondered to himself, ’Let’s compare our power and muscle strength first, shall we?’

Voosh!

With his decision made, he charged in the direction of the previous humanoid rabbit and punched once more. This time, however, he inserted even more power behind his fist.

Seeing the incoming punch and knowing there was no way he could dodge it, the beast also threw a fist in order to meet the enemy once more.

Bam!

Grunt~

A weird scream of pain was heard the next moment. Looking at the source of the pained noise, a vicious smile showed up on the dark-haired youth’s mouth.

Right now, the humanoid rabbit’s right hand was a horrible sight to look at as it was disfigured to a disgusting degree while blood oozed from all over it.

"Your bones are truly too soft..." After phrasing this arrogant sentence, before the humanoid rabbit could come out of its daze, the youth charged once more and a moment later, appearing above the fallen rabbit who was gazing at its own wrecked hand in both fear and pain, raising his left leg, he stomped at its head viciously.

Crack~

Just like a cracking egg, the humanoid rabbit’s head exploded into many pieces under the savage stomp.

"One down, six more to go!" Said the youth while throwing a provocative gaze in the direction of the remaining six humanoid rabbits.

Seeing their comrade murdered just like that, the remaining six humanoid rabbits stared into each other’s eyes for a moment as the intensity of the crimson flames burning within their eyes seemed to increase slightly.

Catching this slight difference, a wide grin showed up on the unknown youth’s face as he proclaimed, "Oho! Is that anger I sense in your eyes? Come on then, I’m waiting for you. Come and avenge your friend, you angered bunnies!"

Grasping the situation, however, the humanoid rabbits clearly understood that they needed to work together if they wanted to defeat this enemy of theirs.

Poow~

So, after shortly staring into each other’s enraged eyes, they stormed in his direction simultaneously.