I Became the Savior on the Fourth Day of Disaster - Chapter 25: Chapter 25 (Including 3.0k Nutrient Solution Bonus) ^^...

Chapter 25: Chapter 25 (Including 3.0k Nutrient Solution Bonus) ^^…

A day outside the Holographic Pod passed quickly.

This time, before entering the Holographic Pod, Yunxi finally received a response from the staff of SimLife: Yokohama.

They said the R18 expansion pack Yunxi had inquired about did exist, but it would only be officially unlocked once the player reached adulthood both in-game and in real life. The game would automatically notify the player when that day arrived.

Before then, if the player accidentally encountered any R18 content included in the base game, the game would automatically censor it or mute the audio.

They also mentioned that the lack of a pause and hosting function in the game was an oversight on their part.

However, the hosting function was complicated to implement and couldn’t be added for now. The pause function was currently under development, and they aimed to release it within seven business days.

Yunxi: ?

Is the pause function really that hard to implement?

But considering this was a Holographic Game, where code changes could have widespread effects, Yunxi let it go.

After replying with an [OK], Yunxi lay back down in the Holographic Pod.

[(Fireworks)(Fireworks) Welcome back to SimLife: Yokohama, player!]

[Warning! Detected that the player’s in-game body has died! This login is unauthorized… Error, player possesses the Undying Attribute! This login is compliant!]

[Drip! Detected that you currently have 519,638,754 Revival Points. Please select one Revival Point and sacrifice an item to complete the process and log into the game!]

[Revival Points: Ashes No. 1… Ashes No. 519,638,754 (Click for details)]

Yunxi: !

I knew this would work, but I never expected there to be so many Revival Points!

Although clicking for details revealed that these Revival Points were one-time use… this was still great! If I ever encountered an unsolvable danger in the future, I could just blow myself to bits and make a dramatic escape!

What kind of Ghost King-player hybrid is this!

In high spirits, the player closed their eyes and randomly selected a Revival Point to respawn.

The next second, Yunxi landed directly on top of a figure dressed entirely in white.

Yes! It was Korya, who had been waiting for the player in Yokohama!

After not seeing the Clown for a whole day, Yunxi excitedly showered him with affection, peppering the interaction with strange remarks like, Korya, remember that my minor status is what’s protecting you.

At the same time, Yunxi was furiously using [Nimble Hands].

Let’s see if the Clown had been secretly making money behind the player’s back while they were away…

You really were making money on the sly! Yunxi exclaimed in disbelief, looking at the items they had stolen: [Yunxi’s Diamond Earrings] ×2 and [Permit Sacrifice].

Such large fancy diamonds, colored and with their own fire—Yunxi might be inexperienced, but they knew these things weren’t cheap!

Gogol blinked innocently.

Not getting a response from Gogol, Yunxi took a closer look at the earrings’ description.

Finally, Yunxi noticed the word Yunxi in the description and the gemstone’s beautiful color, which closely matched their own eye color.

Could these… be meant for them?!

Then this Clown is indeed quite friendly!

After asking Gogol and receiving a vague response, Yunxi happily stored the earrings away, adhering to the principle that no objection meant consent, and generously offered to treat the other to a meal, saying he’d cover anything they wanted to eat.

Gogol added, Just the most expensive set meal from any random street-side restaurant will do!

Yunxi immediately turned gentle again.

Yunxi said softly, Alright, we’ll head out soon. Korya, first help me pierce two ear holes.

What’s this about not flaunting wealth? Players don’t know about that. Players only know that if you don’t show off such a cool appearance, you’ll be struck by lightning!

Gogol had initially been reluctant to personally mark Yunxi with something related to himself, but after Yunxi took out the prop, he fell into a long silence.

After who knows how long, Gogol finally laughed awkwardly, Haha! Yunxi-kun, is the Clown seeing things? What you took out seems to be a 9mm caliber handgun…

Yunxi waved it off casually, I know, but isn’t there your [Overcoat], Korya?

Gogol still wanted to say something, but Yunxi had already pulled the trigger.

After two bang bang gunshots, Yunxi’s two fresh ear holes were ready.

Looking at Yunxi’s ear holes, Gogol once again began to question his life.

The earrings Gogol had struggled over for so many days were finally returned to their original owner, and Yunxi’s ear holes were done by Yunxi himself. He still seemed to be the very free Clown, but he couldn’t convince himself of it at all.

So, after all, the best way was to find a way to kill the other…

Gogol’s thoughts came to an abrupt halt when Yunxi, completely unaware, brought him into a restaurant belonging to the Port Mafia and, after the food was served, secretly separated a small portion to let the insects controlled by the [Great Order] eat first.

Yunxi had originally said with a smile, Just to be cautious, let the insects test for poison, but after all the insects died from eating, Yunxi went into a rampage.

I came to take care of your business, and you ******* want to kill me???

Yunxi grabbed the Boss’s head, forcing him to apologize, and after being refused, took a deep breath, used the player’s backpack to collect [Insect Corpses] × 329, and stuffed them all into the Boss’s mouth.

Yunxi pressed hard against the Boss’s jaw, Alright, alright, didn’t you say eating it won’t kill you? Then eat it and show me!

Boss: .

But wasn’t there still food on the table? Couldn’t the other just make him eat the food? Did it have to be the insects?!

This wasn’t about what the medicine did—it was about what those insects had eaten before!!!

A million crazy ideas flashed through his mind. The Boss desperately tried to open his mouth, but each time Yunxi forced it shut.

After the Boss finally finished eating, he dry-heaved a couple of times on the spot before struggling to explain, I was acting on my superior’s orders. There really was only sleeping pills in it. It might be that the excipients in the medicine were toxic to the insects…

Yunxi, who didn’t care about the truth, was already preparing to leave.

But the Boss still bravely blocked Yunxi’s path.

Yunxi frowned, Get lost.

Can’t do that, the Boss trembled as he spoke. The BOSS ordered me to deliver a message to both of you.

Yunxi didn’t want to agree at first, but he used [Nimble Hands] twice on the Boss and took 330,000 yen from him.

Yunxi’s mood lifted once again: Then speak, but you’d better make it quick.

The boss, who was being held at gunpoint by Yunxi, screamed in terror: Ahhh! I really was just relaying a message!

I know. Yunxi disliked the Port Mafia Boss even more now, since the other was clearly exploiting his reluctance to take action against people of the same social class to set traps for him all over Yokohama.

I have a few words of my own. Please deliver them to him.

Yunxi holstered his gun and said: If an organization’s—no, the entire Yokohama’s—balance completely depends on a single subordinate, then he’s quite the failure. In that case, he should stop obsessing over recreating ‘Double Black’ and just go home and hang himself. That way he can achieve a ‘single hanging’ all by himself.

As Yunxi spoke, the boss’s expression went through a complete transformation—from confusion, to shock, and finally to terror.

After Yunxi finished speaking, the boss lunged forward, begging him to change the message he was supposed to deliver.

Unfortunately, this time, Yunxi casually pulled a steel rebar from his backpack and knocked the boss unconscious with one strike, leaving him completely incapacitated.

Yunxi turned away without a hint of attachment: Let’s go, Korya.

Gogol quickly caught up, belatedly making pfft pfft sounds at the peculiar pictographic wordplay.

Gogol suddenly felt it might be better to keep Yunxi around after all.

Meanwhile, the Port Mafia’s leader, Mori Ōgai, soon learned about the incident.

Watching the surveillance footage of the black-clad figure who had tied up his hair to reveal a pair of beautiful cyan earrings, and the white-clad figure who seemed to be loosely enveloping the black figure with his cloak, Mori Ōgai’s expression briefly darkened before quickly returning to its usual gentleness.

If I recall correctly, Yunxi-kun stole quite a bit of intelligence from the Supernatural Affairs Division, didn’t he?

Ozaki Kouyou: Yes, Leader Mori. After processing the surveillance near the basement, we could indeed hear such conversations.

Then let’s pass this information to the Supernatural Affairs Division. Mori Ōgai flicked his wrist, a silvery surgical knife cutting a cold gleam through the air. They’ll handle it for us.

Ozaki Kouyou: Understood.

The Supernatural Affairs Division indeed mobilized quickly.

But whether because their elite forces weren’t deployed or not, their effectiveness was even worse than the Port Mafia’s—at most, they could only cause Yunxi some minor trouble.

However, that wasn’t the main point. The real issue was that after being continuously hunted, Yunxi developed a rebellious streak.

Instead of leaving Yokohama, Yunxi decided to stay. He couldn’t be bothered to investigate who was truly behind it all—whoever came after him, he would hunt them down in return, adhering strictly to the principle of an eye for an eye.

Even ordinary people who dared participate in this affair didn’t escape unscathed. Those with minor conflicts were beaten half to death by Yunxi and casually tossed by the roadside, while those with deeper grudges were force-fed German cockroaches before being dumped on the streets.

And so, Yunxi and Yokohama tormented each other for a full month. Not only was nothing resolved, but both sides grew increasingly furious.

Gogol, however, was quite pleased with this situation.

Watching the entire Supernatural Affairs Division team lying unconscious before him, he idly tossed a blood-stained knife while waiting for Yunxi to return.

I wonder what surprise Little Yunxi has prepared for these people today… Hm? A message from Fyodor?

Gogol hadn’t been in contact with Fyodor for a long time, nor had he thought about him, so long that it felt somewhat surreal.

Yet his curiosity about his dear friend compelled him to open the text message.

The Clown can go with little Yunxi, that way we can even rehearse the escape process in advance, until…

The sound of an excavator drowned out Gogol’s muttering.

Gogol: ?

Gogol looked up and saw Yunxi, who was equally creative in tormenting people today.

Yes, Yunxi was the one operating the excavator.

With one scoop after another, Yunxi tossed all the unconscious members of the Supernatural Affairs Division into the foul ditches of Yokohama’s slums.

After finishing, Yunxi even used the shovel to press them down, trying to level the surface.

Perfect! Now Yokohama’s slums look much better! Even if I clash with the authorities, the game won’t deduct too much of my karma points!

Yunxi nodded in satisfaction, then turned to Gogol.

Yunxi jumped directly off the excavator.

But just as Yunxi expected to land right in front of Gogol as usual, so they could go eat together, a cold gleam abruptly appeared before him.

Yunxi’s expression instantly turned serious. At top speed, he forcibly released [Cement]×20, intending to use the cement as a stepping stone to create distance from the hidden enemy.

But as soon as Yunxi retreated, another blade thrust out from behind him.

Yunxi: !

HP dropped to 10!

As Yunxi tried to pull himself free to continue attacking—planning to dig his way out using skin fragments that had fallen to the ground if he died—an unfamiliar middle-aged man’s voice suddenly spoke up behind him:

Haha, Yunxi-kun, I suggest you stop struggling for now. After all, to capture you both this time, the Hound has deployed not only me but also the strongest member besides myself.

Yunxi, seeing Gogol captured by a man in military uniform with three plum-blossom moles under his eyes: !!!

Gogol’s cloak had been sliced off by a space-type ability user, leaving him in an awkward situation that made his entire expression seem much more subdued.

The scene appeared extremely perilous…

But how could the player not know what kind of person Gogol really was!

After forming a long-term partnership with Gogol, the player had prepared numerous tricks for him precisely to prevent situations like this.

Weapons hidden in braids, sleeping pills tucked in his top hat—these were just the basics.

If Gogol hadn’t stubbornly refused back then, Yunxi would have even forced him to conceal a small-looking but actually 2m×3m plastic sheet between his pectoral muscles for desperate survival in extreme situations.

Though the plastic sheet was lost due to Gogol’s resistance, the other items remained. So if Gogol wasn’t escaping now, it could only mean he didn’t want to!

The player had completely figured it out!

Thinking this, Yunxi stopped struggling and simply held out his hands: I surrender. Cuff me and take me back.

Gogol must be trying to help the player pinpoint the exact enemies, so the player can smoothly wreak havoc in Yokohama!

How wonderful—the player can’t wait!

Supernatural Affairs Division, high-risk Esper criminal interrogation room.

Yunxi, charges include theft of classified intelligence, carrying out terrorist attacks on the streets, pickpocketing civilians, deliberate destruction of public property, drug trafficking, tax evasion… sentenced to 238 years imprisonment.

Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol Yanovsky, charges include theft, terrorist attacks… sentenced to 244 years imprisonment.

Ookura Teruko, deputy captain of the Hound, spent half an hour just reading out the charges against Yunxi and Gogol. After finishing, she plopped down on the table in front of them and said arrogantly:

If you have any questions about your charges, you may raise your hand.

Yunxi looked at his hands cuffed to the chair, then at the red-haired little girl who spoke with such conviction.

The red-haired little girl swung her blade down, striking the floor right in front of Yunxi.

Faced with the intimidation from this 55 strength red-haired little girl, Yunxi still insisted: Master, I have a question!

This time, Yunxi spoke noticeably faster: I admit to the other charges, but I absolutely did not destroy public property or traffic drugs!

Just like today! Yunxi’s voice rang out forcefully, When I was captured, I was repairing public facilities! All that damage was caused by the Supernatural Affairs Division themselves!

Ookura Teruko, finding herself unable to refute this: …

Whether the other party was actually repairing public facilities was debatable, but he indeed hadn’t caused damage to public property.

Ookura Teruko crossed out that charge and said: Your sentence is now reduced to 236 years.

Yunxi continued: And the drug trafficking charge is even more ridiculous! I was just selling candy!

Ookura Teruko’s temple twitched twice as she forcefully crossed out this charge too: 210 years.

Yunxi: Master, have you realized why everyone buys my candy? It’s because I dealt with all the actual drug dealers in Yokohama! Doesn’t that count as contributing to Yokohama? Master, even convicted criminals can perform meritorious service!!

Ookura Teruko’s knuckles began cracking: 205 years.

Yunxi pushed his luck further: Master, actually I never carried out terrorist attacks on the streets either. Before your people arrived, I was only fighting with mafia members. At most, this should be considered unlicensed mafia brawling. Doesn’t Yokohama never interfere with conflicts between mafia groups? Why should similar cases be judged differently?!

Ookura Teruko: 201 years.

Yunxi: I didn’t evade taxes either. I’m not even a Yokohama resident – what taxes would I pay here? Besides, all my transactions were illegal – no invoices, no account books. I’m just a small business owner dabbling in various industries, and I don’t even know what tax rate I should be paying!

Ookura Teruko: 198 years.

Yunxi somehow produced a stack of mental illness certificates: That’s right, I’m actually mentally ill. I have manic disorder, multiple personality disorder, paranoid psychosis…

Ookura Teruko snapped: Fine, fine! Another 10 years reduction, is that enough?! Anyway, it’s all life imprisonment – do the exact years even matter? And what’s the point of telling me this? Save it for the courtroom and tell the judge!!!

Yunxi realized Ookura Teruko was right and quieted down.

But staying truly obedient was impossible for Yunxi, who began frantically signaling Gogol with his eyes.

Gogol tilted his head, then blinked his golden eyes at Yunxi, seemingly receiving the hint from him.

He said loudly, Miss, if I recall correctly, neither Clown nor Yunxi are Japanese, right?

Ookura Teruko’s expression twisted fiercely as she raised her sword toward Gogol, Hah?!

Just as the two were at a standoff and Yunxi began shouting, Stop fighting! Don’t fight over me! the middle-aged man who had captured Yunxi finally reappeared.

Ookura Teruko’s mood instantly shifted from irritation to excitement, Captain, you’re here! They’re completely uncooperative…

The middle-aged man, Fukuchi Ochi, laughed heartily, Ah, that’s fine. After all, these two are about to be transferred to Meursault.

Ookura Teruko’s eyes widened in shock, while Clown began snickering at the development that was entirely expected yet delightfully chaotic.

Only Yunxi remained deep in thought.

Where is Meursault, anyway?

Never mind! Anyone who dares to mess with a player is an enemy! After I get my revenge on the Supernatural Affairs Division, I’ll just punch my way through Meursault to find out!

Uncertain when the people from Meursault would arrive or whether they’d confiscate his belongings, Yunxi cautiously stashed all his valuable items into his backpack ahead of time.

As the items were successfully transferred, Yunxi’s long black hair, now freed from its pom-pom hair tie, cascaded down, conveniently obscuring the earring that vanished a moment later.

But this was still highly conspicuous.

Ookura Teruko and Fukuchi Ochi, who had just been saying, The people from Meursault will arrive soon, simultaneously turned their attention to him.

While Ookura Teruko wondered if Yunxi had intentionally let her notice, Fukuchi Ochi, captain of the Hound, sensed trouble.

Fukuchi Ochi immediately restrained Clown but soon realized Yunxi had no intention of rescuing him.

Yunxi was busy pummeling the guards, whose combat skills were no match for the two Hounds, while rapidly using [Nimble Hands] to forcibly claim unowned items and stash them in his backpack!!!

Ookura Teruko was the first to react, lunging forward with a swift slash of her sword.

Unfortunately, Yunxi had learned his lesson. He had preemptively placed [Compressed mattress]×10 right in the path of the red-haired girl’s weapon.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound echoed like a series of small explosions.

Ookura Teruko, who had never been beaten by a mattress—let alone repeatedly—in her life: …

Annoyed, she forcefully kicked the [Compressed mattress]×10 away, but Yunxi was prepared. He kicked it right back.

Ookura Teruko, struck once more: .

The attack wasn’t powerful, but the humiliation was intense.

Given the circumstances, Ookura Teruko didn’t want to damage the high-security prison or have mattress filling obstruct her vision, leaving her no choice but to engage in this absurd back-and-forth with Yunxi.

So, Ookura Teruko kicked the mattresses away, Yunxi kicked them back, she kicked again, he kicked again…

The onlookers witnessing their bizarre rabbit kicking eagle performance, occasionally getting hit by stray mattresses: …

This is so abstract. Too abstract. Do two high-risk Espers really have to fight like this?

Also, these mattresses are pretty durable. Should the manufacturer consider advertising here?

After what felt like an eternity of thumping, Ookura Teruko finally managed to close in on Yunxi. She pressed her blade against his neck and sneered, Brat…

Yunxi used his backpack on the space beneath him.

[Floor]×1 was collected, causing Yunxi and Ookura Teruko to fall directly to the floor below.

Yunxi, whose health had never been high to begin with, swiftly completed a death and revival cycle, restoring his body to peak condition.

Seizing the moment before Ookura Teruko could react, he forcefully kicked her away while frantically stealing various instruments from this level, simultaneously pulling out a string of grenades.

What the players managed to steal was one thing, but whatever remained that players couldn’t obtain naturally had to be completely destroyed!!!

Ookura Teruko tried to prevent the bombs from exploding, but they gave her no time to react.

She could only endure the first wave of explosions, then destroyed the second wave of bombs Yunxi threw out, and recaptured Yunxi before he could release a third wave.

Ookura Teruko’s expression turned grim: You’re quite interesting indeed. Unfortunately, once I catch you and render you incapable of resistance…

Yunxi continued frantically using [Nimble Hands] on Ookura Teruko, completely unfazed by her words.

He gestured for Ookura Teruko to look up: Is that so, Master? But my ride is here.

Master, you wouldn’t want Meursault’s people to see you violating regulations and assaulting a prisoner, would you?

When Ookura Teruko looked up, she immediately locked eyes with Meursault’s arriving personnel.

Ookura Teruko: !

She wanted to explain that she hadn’t violated any regulations, but before she could speak, Yunxi pulled out a bunch of [Compressed mattresses] and slashed at them himself.

Bam bam bam!!!

Once again getting beaten by the mattress barrage, Ookura Teruko: .

Damn!

Ookura Teruko’s thoughts froze as she looked down in shock at a strange, self-powered long sword. And the youth who, using the mattresses as cover, had stabbed the sword into her torso.

Ookura Teruko couldn’t comprehend: You…

Yunxi showed no intention of stopping his attack. On the contrary, he increased the force in his hands, reactivated the power device, and thrust deeper.

This sword was something Yunxi had handmade from spare parts while waiting bored for the mafia at the abandoned factory. He thought it looked cool while making it, but later realized this hybrid of cold and hot weapon had no practical use case, which had depressed him for quite some time.

Now it seemed fortunate he hadn’t thrown it away. Otherwise, facing the Hound who had undergone special ability technician modifications with a body comparable to steel reinforcement, Yunxi would have been truly helpless.

There really is no such thing as garbage in this world, only resources placed in the wrong positions.

Coming back to his senses, Yunxi noticed Ookura Teruko staring at him with disbelief, and merely smiled: Can’t be helped, this is what you owe me.

Besides, you’re the one who chose to follow me down.

Yunxi’s turquoise eyes still appeared innocent, but his tone was utterly cold, You weren’t my original target. I gave you plenty of opportunities when deploying the mattresses. If you hadn’t pursued me, you wouldn’t be suffering in someone else’s place… Regretting it now?

Above them, Fukuchi Ochi finally changed expression, swinging his blade at Yunxi: Enough!

Exactly! Enough! Before the blade could descend, Gogol—who had somehow broken free from his restraints—swiftly transferred Yunxi under his cloak.

Seeing Yunxi still trying to charge forward, Gogol patted his head lightly and cheerfully said: Little Yunxi, we’re going to Meursault now!

Then Gogol turned to the tense Meursault members and proactively extended his hand: Come on! Neither Clown nor little Yunxi will resist!

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