Chapter 73: A life-threatening plan
Fugo's eyes were filled with pain, excitement, sadness and anger.
He seemed to have been completely defeated by this cruel reality, so much so that he didn't even have time to consider his own life, and he just wanted to vent his long-suppressed emotions.
In short, he was seeking death.
"OK!"
"Since you want to die so much, I will grant your wish!"
Fernando was completely enraged, his eyes red, and he rushed forward like an angry bull.
"Oops!"
Apache's face changed:
It wasn't just Fernando who was rushing towards him, but also the "field" within ten meters around him.
They were originally standing only a dozen meters away from Fernando, in a dangerous position just at the edge of this invisible realm.
As long as Fernando runs forward a few meters, Abbacchio and others who were originally safe and sound will naturally be covered by his stand ability.
"Retreat quickly!"
Apache had no idea how to crack the enemy's abilities, so he could only turn around and run away at the first opportunity.
As time was running out, he could only take Narancia, who was standing beside him, with him when he escaped, and he had no time to care about Fugo, who was slumped on the ground beside him.
that's all…
Before Fernando's "territory" approached, Apache and Narancia escaped narrowly.
Fugo was powerless and unattended, and was immediately covered by Fernando's stand ability.
Fernando then stopped.
The range of its ability is only ten meters around the body. If one runs too far forward, Li Qing and the other two who are left behind may be left out of the range.
Although he was extremely angry, he would not make such a low-level mistake.
"hehe."
Fernando suppressed his anger and stood there, staring at Fugo with a look that was as if he were looking at a dead man:
"Elite, huh?"
"I want to see if you, an "elite" who dares to speak rudely in front of the teacher, can stand the test!"
Fugo did not perform miracles.
Although he mocked Fernando harshly with an arrogant and disdainful tone, he did not show the ability to support such arrogance.
The moment he was enveloped by the invisible realm, his eyes instantly became dazed.
Like Li Qing and the other two before him, Fuge couldn't help but fall into the terrible state of "wasting time".
"Books...books..."
"I want to read a book."
Fuge muttered to himself, casting his dazed gaze towards the bookshelf in the container.
Then, he seemed to be obsessed with those books...
Fernando didn't even need to move any closer. He was like a hungry traveler who suddenly saw an oasis in the dry desert, and he crawled desperately towards the container in front of him.
"Fugo!"
Narancia, who escaped outside the territory, called out Fugo's name anxiously, but he could not wake up Fugo who had already fallen.
Before he and Apache could think of any way to stop the enemy, Fugo had already crawled all the way to Fernando with all his might.
Fugo had no idea what he was facing. He just crawled past Fernando's feet in a daze, trying to touch the rows of tempting books in the cargo box in front of him.
"snort!"
Fernando snorted coldly and immediately stepped on Fugo's back.
But Fugo didn't feel the humiliation of being trampled underfoot at all. He was still trying hard to move forward.
"Garbage... it's still garbage after all!"
"How dare you, a time-wasting scum like you, say my class is boring!"
Fernando yelled hysterically.
With this angry roar, he suddenly raised his foot and stomped on Fugo's shoulder hatefully.
"ah…"
Fugo let out a painful growl.
But the clarity that had finally returned to his eyes immediately disappeared because of the terrible state of "wasting time".
"Books... give me books..."
Even though blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth, Fugo was still so dazed that he focused all his attention on the insignificant book.
"That's it..."
"You scum, even if you are beaten and hurt, you will never learn your lesson!"
Fernando squatted down and pulled Fugo up.
"You are such a lowly being, yet you dare to question my teaching ability..."
“Damn it!”
"You all deserve to die!"
He pressed the blade against Fugo's neck, but immediately moved the blade away with a ferocious look on his face:
"No... it's too easy to die like this."
"A disrespectful scum like you deserves a more painful death!"
As he said that, Fernando stabbed Fugo in the abdomen.
The dagger pierced Fugo's skin, cut his muscles, and ruptured his internal organs.
A huge amount of blood spurted out like a fountain, immediately gushing onto Fernando's hair, cheeks, and neck...
Fugo's blood instantly dyed half of Fernando's body red.
Unbearable pain spread from the wound throughout his body. At this time, Fuge finally regained some consciousness.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Fernando was laughing wildly:
"Why, are you awake now?"
"Please work harder, because my 'teaching' has just begun..."
He held up the blood-stained blade, with Fugo's hot blood still dripping from his face:
"If you lose focus one more time, I'll stab you one more time."
"One cut after another, until you wake up completely, or never wake up again."
"This is my patience as a 'teacher'."
"hehe…"
Fugo smiled with difficulty.
"You can still laugh?!"
Fernando's face turned cold instantly.
He could sense that even in this situation, the blond kid in front of him still didn't show any fear.
This made him feel offended.
However…
It didn’t take long for Fernando to discover that the problem with this “student” was far more than just being undisciplined:
"Of course I can laugh."
Fugo's smile became brighter, as if the guy who was seriously injured by the blade was not him:
"Hahaha…"
"Do you know why I'm laughing, Mr. Fernando?"
He said in a very joking tone:
"I'm laughing—"
"Thanks to you, I survived."
"What?!"
Fernando roared in anger:
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Do you think I will let you go just like this?"
"You've let me go."
Fugo endured the severe pain and struggled to maintain consciousness:
"You should have hit him in the head just now."
"If you do that, I will die with you. And now... you are the only one who will die!"
“Nonsense!”
Fernando was shocked and angry.
He had no idea why this naughty "student" in front of him could behave so arrogantly in such a desperate situation where he was trapped in the field and seriously injured.
"How could I possibly die..."
“Uh…ah!”
Fernando had only said half of his words when he felt a sweetness in his throat and suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.
And then…
Various terrible symptoms such as fever, muscle weakness, and tachycardia soon appeared.
He seemed to have suddenly suffered some kind of emergency. He was full of energy just a moment ago, but the next second he was having difficulty breathing.
"What's going on?"
Fernando was trembling all over, his face full of disbelief.
"This is a virus. It's the killer virus of my stand-in 'Purple Smoke'."
Fugo was panting and sweating, but the light in his eyes was extremely bright:
"I know what you're going to ask..."
"I obviously can't summon a Stand, so how can I use the Stand's virus to kill people?"
"Ha ha…"
"You don't know. I just had a fight with that 'curly-haired guy' a few minutes ago."
"He was smart enough to let me get a taste of that killer virus at my own peril."
"Zi Yan's virus is indeed powerful. Even after I was injected with antiviral serum, my body was unable to recover immediately."
"So... do you understand?"
Fernando looked confused and seemed unable to understand Fugo's explanation at all.
"Tsk." Fugo's tone suddenly became more disdainful: "You call yourself a teacher... but you are obviously an unlearned fellow!"
"Antiviral serum contains 'antibodies', not some magic medicine that can cure any disease."
"Antibodies and viruses are like two armies fighting each other, engaging in a relatively long tug-of-war inside the human body."
"Antibodies are often the ultimate winners, but the virus doesn't die immediately."
"Did you notice that?"
"Narancia and I are both very weak now, and our body temperatures are seriously above the normal range - this is proof that the human immune system is doing its best to eliminate any remaining viruses!"
"That is to say..."
Fugo raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at Fernando's cheek which was completely stained with blood:
"My blood not only contains antibodies, but also killer viruses that have not been completely eliminated!"
"Antibodies need to be injected into blood vessels using medical devices to be effective, but Zi Yan's virus can be transmitted through skin contact."
"So, the moment you touched my blood..."
"My plan, which I risked my life for, has been declared a success!"
