Rebirth of MC Chpt 102 - 202 (unedited translations)

Chapter 133: Long Yuan squad

In the dim room, two naked men are wrapped around each other on a soft two-seater sofa...

"Hmph, trash. Fainting away just like that." Xu Mingyi snorts coldly, shoving the unconscious Disciple Zhao to the ground, expression full of loathing.

"Tsk, tsk. This person was almost sucked dry by you, and you still have the cheek to call him trash." A low chuckle rings out as another black-clothed man emerges from the corner of the room. "Un, this "Yang Absorption Art" is rather amazing. Priest Xu, you're becoming more and more enchanting."

"Would you like a taste of me?" Not the least bit shy about his current bare state, a slender hand strokes across the sofa sensually, a pink tongue licking his lower lips. Attractive visage, flawless skin, he gives off a steamy, romantic image.

"I'll pass. Let those fools become your thralls," That stranger scoffs, glancing at Xu Mingyi with a trace of scorn.

"Is that so, truly a pity. I, on the other hand, would love to have a little taste of you." Xu Mingyi offers a dazzling smile before leisurely getting to his feet. "This fool is the nephew of a battalion commander in this safe zone. As long as one uses him properly, you will be able to dig out a lot of information. Also, I want everything you can get on someone called Huo Zaiyuan. Due to his excellent relationship with Long Zhanye, I have no way of getting close. In addition, that Head priest received him as a personal disciple for some unfathomable reason. Tsk..."

"That little beauty is rather fine." The black-clothed man chuckles lightly before retreating back into the shadows.

As the stranger's shadow vanishes, quiet settles in the room once again as though there never was an intruder.

Standing next to the unconscious, naked man on the floor, Xu Mingyi remains on his feet, unmoving, for a long moment. His expression is extremely solemn as he stares blankly ahead, deep in thought.

"Huo Zaiyuan, I have no grudge against you. Only...who asked you to be an obstacle in my way...don't blame me for being cruel and vicious."

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In the large lobby of the 'Mission Hall', a large assembly of soldiers are gathered around. With so many military personnel in one place, this uncommon sight attracts a lot of attention from the other survivors.

Right in the middle of this crowd of soldiers, Long Zhanye, Huo Zaiyuan, Qin Jun, Zuo Hanyang and You Nuandong are clustered tightly together, heads down and murmuring to each other.

"Un, I'll put little Yuan's name down for squad captain," Pen in hand, Long Zhanye mumbles as he prepares to fill in the form.

"Hold on." Huo Zaiyuan's hand darts out to stop him, expression serious. "The position of captain should be yours. Write my name in the members' section as the squad's Taoist priest."

"But I would like you to be captain," Long Zhanye replies with an equally serious expression.

"You are more suited for the position." Huo Zaiyuan shakes his head firmly.

Long Zhanye possesses outstanding leadership skills. He is able to remain cool-headed when faced with every kind of circumstances and issue effective commands under pressure. Therefore, no one else is more qualified for this position than him.

"Boss, listen to little Yuan. I will be under a lot of pressure if you are a mere team member," Zuo Hanyang voices his protest.

"That's right ah. That's right ah. Boss, don't use this opportunity to act all sweet and mushy with eldest sister-in-law in front of us bachelors. You will incur a lot of hate on your person," A soldier calls from within the watching crowd.