Bill's Disgusting Skill

"Bill——" Emery shouted with all his might.

"Boom——" Bill ran to Bernice amid thunderous sounds, shouting to the sky, "Ah————————" His long hair danced wildly in the strong wind, and at that moment, he looked so brave!

She was not talkative, and he sat quietly beside her...

She often daydreamed, and he watched her daydream from a distance...

She charged to the forefront of the battle, and he silently admired her from behind...

When she faced danger, he stood in front of her in the first moment, roaring with love for her!

"Ah————"

Suddenly, I felt my stomach convulsing. Before I could vomit, all the Flying Corpse Monsters in front of Bill fell to the ground, retching violently!

The Flying Corpse Monster closest to Bill vomited the most violently, almost unable to get up from the ground.

Bernice, standing behind Bill, also turned around and began to retch violently.

However, my reaction here was not very strong. It seems that Bill's ability has a range. The closer you are to him, the stronger the impact; the farther away, the less damage you'll suffer.

"Vomit————" With each retching sound, the smell of vomit permeated the air. I didn't feel like vomiting much before, but as soon as I smelled that odor, I immediately vomited.

"Vomit————" Celeste and the others at the city gate all vomited. Emery, Shia, and those who rushed out, Kerry and William, were also bent over, unable to straighten their backs.

The Flying Corpse Monsters couldn't fly with the vomiting, and those who had spread their wings to advance bent over one by one, their wings opening up like torn iron sheets.

"Yvette! Vomit!" Uncle Dominic leaned against the wall and looked at me with difficulty, almost wishing for death. "While you can, vomit! Quickly go find the Flying Corpse King! Vomit..."

Uncle! The way you talk makes me want to vomit!

Uncle Dominic pointed to the distant rear of the Flying Corpse Monster. "That... um! The one giving orders... vomit! Must be! Um! Gulp..." He made a very obvious swallowing motion, "must be the Flying Corpse King! Hurry, vomit—" He finished speaking in one breath and started vomiting.My stomach is really churning!

"Joey, vomit!" I kicked Joey while dry heaving and he squatted under the city gate, looking at me while dry heaving, "What's up, Yvette?"

"Take me, vomit! To the rear, vomit!" I pointed laboriously behind the Flying Corpse Monster. The Flying Corpse Monsters in front were all bending over and vomiting, while the ones at the back protected the massive "tent" and rapidly retreated, escaping from Bill's influence.

"Alright. Vomit!" Joey nodded while vomiting.

I stood behind Joey, and he took a deep breath while lifting me up, seemingly to prevent himself from vomiting halfway. Then, he leaped up with me!

The Flying Corpse Monsters in front lost all combat effectiveness due to vomiting, and the ground was instantly filthy!

Bill's skill is too disgusting! It's absolutely outrageous!

This is the apocalypse, and having a good meal is not easy! Who would be willing to vomit out what they've eaten?! The Flying Corpse Monsters below were indeed hastily scooping up the vomited filth and stuffing it into their mouths.

"Ugh!" I quickly covered my mouth, and Joey almost choked, his body softened for a moment, stumbling when landing, and then leaped again!

Joey, carrying me, leaped and jumped over the vomiting Zombie Horde. When we landed again, the air in front of us suddenly became fresh, and the rainwater washed down again. Purple-red electric light occasionally flashed around us. At this moment, it no longer felt like hell here, but rather over there.

The ground is now soaked, as if struck by lightning, and the consequences are unimaginable! However, the lightning seems to have improved a bit at this moment. This heavy rain is rapidly moving forward. Bernice's ability has stopped due to vomiting, and the rain can finally wash away those vomits.

Suddenly, in the flickering red light, a long whip swung towards us—it was the tail of a Flying Corpse Monster. Joey immediately leaped with me on his back, but as he leaped, another tail swung towards him, coiling around his foot and violently pulling him down!

"Ah————" I was directly thrown out. As I fell, another tail coiled around my foot, swinging me out horizontally, giving me a feeling of riding a roller coaster.

Fortunately, in the recent special training, I had undergone centrifugal force training because flying a spaceship could encounter various situations, and vomiting during flight was not allowed.

However...

The first time I drove the Ice Dragon, I still threw up. It was really embarrassing.

"Roar!" Suddenly, I heard a short roar, different from before. Then, the Flying Corpse Monster that was swinging me stopped its movements, throwing me to the ground. The rain started to subside, and I stood up in the rain, completely soaked, more miserable than the day I fell into this world.Exhales, exhales." Heavy exhalations echoed around me. I raised my face in the rain and was astonished to see the massive Flying Corpse Monsters surrounding me. Their wings were spread out, forming a protective circle around me. Their wings gradually merged together, blocking the pouring rain outside, leaving only a small opening in the middle for the sparkling electric light to penetrate.

Before me was a curtain of rain. Through it, I saw two Flying Corpse Monsters parting ways, and then an exceptionally robust and gigantic Flying Corpse Monster walked in. His steps were heavy and resonant, each step producing a thudding sound like a drumbeat. He also had white hair tied behind his head, with scattered bangs in front. On top of his head was a sparkling crown!

It was a real crown, made of platinum and studded with gemstones! In this world, it was the most valuable thing I had ever seen, and it was on the head of a Flying Corpse Monster. His clothes were different from other Flying Corpse Monsters, not fur but... a tight-fitting, sleeveless black sportswear! The snug and elastic material highlighted his large square chest muscles. There was a golden logo of the sportswear on the chest, shaped like the crown.

I was familiar with the material of that sportswear. It allowed him to stretch his limbs and wings more freely, provided warmth, and was waterproof.

He walked around the rain curtain and came in front of me. Bending down, he brought his face close to mine. I remained motionless, looking into his eyes, which were similar to Second Sister's moonstone-like eyes.

At this moment, in this small world surrounded by the wings of the giant Flying Corpse Monster, it felt as if only I and the colossal Flying Corpse King existed, gazing at each other by the sparkling electric light and the quiet rain curtain.

He sniffed the air: Sniff, sniff.

I knew it! He smelled Second Sister's scent. Since Second Sister and I ate and slept together, there was the scent of Second Sister on me. Even if washed by the rain, this scent would not disappear. It was a scent that humans couldn't detect, but Flying Corpse Monsters surely could.

I immediately lowered my head before Flying Corpse King and calmly said, "Flying Corpse King, your companion is unharmed. Please cease the attack." I didn't know what Second Sister was called among Flying Corpse Monsters, but since Second Sister could understand my words, I believed Flying Corpse King could too. Even if they couldn't understand, they had their ways to sense my thoughts.

There was no hostility or aggression emanating from me.