Apocalypse I Have One More Keyword Than Others

Chapter 122 - - 122 Special Treatment_1

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School principal’s office.

The principal was still watching the recording of the entire simulation. When he saw Duge and the others enter, he gestured with his hand, “Sit.”

Duge and the two others sat on the chairs they occupied before.

Before the principal could speak, Teacher Hu had already recounted the details of the spiritual power test earlier.

After listening, the principal didn’t appear as anxious as Teacher Hu. Instead, he smiled faintly, “550 is not too shabby.”

“Principal, don’t you find this unusual?” Teacher Hu asked in surprise.

“The simulation field that never had any problems was shut down due to abnormal data. In such a situation, anything abnormal becomes normal,” the principal said. He stood up, poured a glass of water for Duge, and personally handed it to him, “Duge, you won’t be able to have peace in your dormitory either, so just stay here for a while! The higher-ups will be arriving soon. If you have any requests, you can discuss them with him. Your matter is beyond my control now, so I won’t waste words with you.”

“Mhm.” Duge nodded. He had anticipated this when the simulation abruptly shut down.

“Principal, can you decide about my benefits?” Gao Ming asked discontentedly, without even getting a cup of water, “My spiritual power is also at 190. That’s stronger than the teacher’s.”

“I can indeed take care of your issue, but do you really think I’d be concerned with your matter before Duge’s problem is solved?” The principal glanced at him and adjusted the video to start playing from the beginning, “If you want water, pour it yourself. If not, just sit quietly here and watch the playback.”

“Tch!” Gao Ming huffed, poured himself a glass of water resentfully, and sat next to Duge, watching the playback with him.

To be honest.

He was quite curious about what Duge had done before.

The playback was set to a faster speed. When it got to the irrelevant parts, the principal would manually skip them. The simulation didn’t take much time, so it didn’t take long before it reached its conclusive part.

Until the simulation prematurely ended and froze.

“Tsk, tsk, Old Du is just cool. He played the simulation field from start to finish. I never thought trading could buy loyalty,” Gao Ming commented with admiration, “It’s just a pity that the simulation ended prematurely, otherwise, we could have increased our spiritual power a bit more.”

No one paid attention to him.

Duge remained silent.

“Duge, any reflections?” asked the principal.

“I was too hasty,” Duge said.

“Anything else?” the principal pressed.

“I wanted to cover every base, so in the end, I neglected other things,” Duge said.

“Compared to the first round, what do you think was your weakness?” asked the principal again.

Duge looked at the principal with a somewhat strange expression.

“You schemed too much, far less purely than the first round,” the principal sighed, “During the first round, although you flipped the table, you were solely focused on the rankings. That’s why you were able to control the situation and win quickly;

In the second round, you clearly had hesitations, trying to consider this and that. It seemed like you still had control over the situation, but in the end, it turned out like this. Is this really what you wanted? Duge! Sometimes, being more straightforward might actually make life easier…”

Being straightforward my ass!

It’s not like you’re the one going to the alien battlefield!

What’s with all these cool sounding but unhelpful comments, pretending to be the big bad wolf?

I was unaware of the rules in the first round, and in the second, I just didn’t want to go to the alien battlefield…

MD! Is the “Goodness Is Being Bullied” passive activating now?

As Duge looked at the principal’s punchable face, he suddenly felt a surge of power within him. If he were to unleash an “Honest Man’s Rage” at this moment, he could probably knock him to the ground, right?

Suddenly.

A noise from outside disrupted the atmosphere, and Duge instinctually looked out.

Outside the window, a helicopter was slowly descending onto the sports field.

Gao Ming also saw the helicopter and exclaimed, “Damn, some big shot has arrived.”

The first to exit the helicopter were three armed guards.

Following them, a pair of beautiful twins disembarked.

After that, a middle-aged man in his forties stepped out.

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The middle-aged man just got off the airplane and immediately glanced in the direction of the principal's office, revealing a faint smile toward the window, then nodded his head.

Duge could clearly feel that the man's smile was meant for him.

His heart trembled, this man had definitely brought attributes from the Alien Battlefield with him.

Moreover, his spiritual power and attributes must be incredibly high, at least higher than the level of Wang San from the first simulation field.

In the first simulation field, Wang San and Feng Zhong had a perception range of about two hundred meters, but on the playground, the position where the helicopter landed was at least five to six hundred meters away from the principal's office.

Duge licked his lips enviously, unable to help but reminisce about the powerful perception he possessed in the simulation field.

In the real world, although his spiritual power was high, his various attributes were too weak. Not to mention having attributes from a second simulation field, just being able to bring the attributes from the first simulation field into this real world would also be amazing.

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"The one outside is Staff Chief Nan Youlong from the Federal Alien Battlefield Eastern District War Preparatory Committee. Duge, he is the one who can decide your fate. Whether or not you can seize the opportunity is up to you," the principal hinted to Duge, straightened his clothes, and went out to meet them.

Teacher Hu gave Duge and the others a look, and they followed.

But as soon as they stepped out of the classroom, a loud voice rang in their ears: "No need to come over, just wait there."

The students on the playground were still pointing at the helicopter, seemingly unaware of his voice. Duge quickly realized that the other party must have used a technique to transmit his voice secretly, and he was momentarily stunned.

Damn!

The intimidation hasn't even started and here it is!

So damn pretentious.

A moment later.

The group led by Nan Youlong, who had disembarked from the helicopter, had already arrived at the principal's office. Outside the teaching building, special security personnel had already isolated the students from the area.

"Staff Chief Nan," the principal hurriedly greeted him, pointing to Duge beside him, "This is Duge."

"Hmm, I know," Nan Youlong nodded at Duge, "Principal, please have everyone step back. The conversation I'm about to have with Duge is top secret and should not be overheard."

"Yes."

In front of Nan Youlong, the principal could not put on any airs; he bowed and led Teacher Hu and Gao Ming away.

Gao Ming kept looking back at Duge, but his gaze lingered even more on the twin sisters who came with Nan Youlong, reluctant to leave, yet he did not dare act out in front of such important figures and was soon dragged out of the teaching building.

"Duge, I am Nan Youlong, the Staff Chief of the Eastern District War Preparatory Committee," said Nan Youlong, extending his hand to Duge after they left.

"I have seen Staff Chief Nan," Duge said with a modest smile.

"Liang Fei, Liang Le, starting now, these two will be responsible for attending to your daily needs. Duge, you may do anything to them," Nan Youlong released his hand and gestured slightly to the twin sisters who were as beautiful as flowers and as exquisite as jade.

"Greetings, Mr. Duge," the twins both smiled slightly and simultaneously bowed to Duge.

Duge looked at the twins.

They were identical, with oval faces, peach blossom eyes, and rosy lips against white teeth, and their figures were slender and exquisite, as if they were works of art meticulously crafted by an artist, without a single flaw to be found on them.

On Earth, their looks were the sort to bring disaster to a country, enough to make a king abandon his morning court.

Duge was only in his early twenties on Earth, at an age full of vigorous vitality, and he couldn't help but be moved by the sight of such beauty.

Seeing Duge's reaction, Nan Youlong gave a slight smile: "They are both eighteen, the same age as you. They have been trained from childhood to take care of people's daily lives and have never entered a simulation field. Of course, their martial skills aren't bad either and should be sufficient for daily crises."

Tool creatures trained specifically for this purpose!

Hearing about their identities, Duge sighed inwardly; his excited heart quickly calmed down. To make him sell his life, they really went all out, even sending over all the benefits without him having to ask.

They didn't talk about lofty ideals of national righteousness; they went straight to offering gifts. Even he, an Earthling, was moved. Surely any student from a civilian academy would find such temptations irresistible!

Nan Youlong smiled and continued: "Duge, they are adept at making dishes from various cuisines. Whatever you want to eat, you can directly instruct them. Any food that appears in the simulation field is possible.

If you want to leave with me, I can take you away. If you want to stay here, all the ingredients can be airlifted in, but personally, I don't recommend that you continue to stay here. Special treatment could cause dissatisfaction among your classmates and negatively affect your future reputation."

A man will die for those who appreciate him.

This is the same approach used by Prince Dan of Yan when he invited Jing Ke!

Duge looked at Nan Youlong and said, "Staff Chief Nan, can we talk about something concrete?"
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