1Black Tech: Internet Cafe System

CHAPTER 21: Just Play the Game, Don't Smash My Door

Translator: Noodletown 

Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

If the system had the T-Virus, what about the other things in the game?

What about rocket launchers and Magnum Revolvers... and more?

Did the system have those as well...

"The host does not have enough authority, please continue to advance your authority."

Quickly, Fang Qin's questions were answered.

"Authority? Does that even exist?" curious, Fang Qi asked, "Where can I see how much authority I have now and what I can do with it?"

"You don't have enough authority to check."

"..."

"Forget it, I knew I couldn't rely on you, System," Fang Qi replied, feeling dejected.

The T-Virus with no side effects.

Fang Qi was a little emotional as he looked at the light blue syringe in his hand.

Then, he slowly injected the liquid in the syringe into his body, feeling the ice-cold liquid entering his arm, circulating around with his blood, and spreading to his limbs.

Just then, he suddenly felt an unbearable pain coming from his body!

An amazing power emerged from his body; the power was so strong that it was about to rip him into pieces!

Fang Qi's heart sank. "Didn't you say there weren't any side effects?"

"It's the inevitable reaction to powering up," the system explained. "No side effects means that you won't become a zombie."

"..." Fang Qi felt like his body was on fire, and the flames seemed to be engulfing all his cells, blood, and even bone marrow!

The extreme pain made Fang Qi dizzy; he fell onto his bed, about to faint at any second.

Suddenly, the system's voice sounded again,  "Host, I suggest that you don't faint, or else the effect of this virus will go to waste."

"..." Fang Qi clenched his teeth; he never sensed so much pain in his entire life! All the cells in his body were ripping apart!

Moreover, he couldn't faint!

In order for this valuable virus not go to waste, he had no choice but to keep holding on!

A nonstop pain continued attacking his body, and he felt like a ship in the ocean during a storm, about to capsize at any time!

He just wanted this pain to pass, as quickly as possible. Yet, time seemed to work against him by passing extremely slowly, like a snail, slowly edging forward!

Time elapsed, bit by bit, and Fang Qi didn't even know how he survived. The pain disappeared on the morning of the next day.

...

The crowd outside was going crazy.

A big group of people were gathered outside already.

"Why isn't the owner opening the shop?"

"Isn't the shop supposed to open at 8 AM? What time is it now?" Wu Shan complained as he looked up at the sun that was shining brightly in the sky.