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Military Rarities

Yun Che, a big shot in the doomsday, who even the militaries drooled upon, finally died in the hands of his beloved and family. After reincarnation, he wanted to live for his own! Xing Feng, a rooting third military generation, didn’t lay his heart in the army at all. So when he turned to 20, he chose to leave the army and went into business. When the doomsday came, he accidentally met Yun Chen and started a new chapter of his life, meanwhile, his moral bottom line kept hitting a new low… NOT MY STORY PLEASE SUPPORT THE REAL AUTHOR

Lucia_Daniels · LGBT+
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475 Chs

Home-guarding Beast!

Yun Che wasn't a compassionate man, as everybody knew. So, when he came back with Jiang Shang and Ye Xingchen, many guys were blown away. Their jaws dropped about it, and nearly suspected if Yun Che was disguised by someone else. Yun Che, however, left these two men to Zhan Yafei directly.

"Do they have something you want?" asked Xing Feng.

Chenchen had forgotten what happened in the marketplace, and he was learning how to ride the bike happily in the yard.

Crossing his legs, Yun Che collapsed into the sofa, with a lighted cigarette in his mouth.

"Yes, a level-2 no-attribute crystal nucleus," replied he idly. Through the smoke, he cast a glance at Xing Feng, and didn't want to hide the truth. Anyway, he didn't need the crystal nucleus for himself.

He did need a large number of no-attribute crystal nuclei for his superfunction promotion. Absorbing the energy from the nuclei, however, wasn't the only way to get promoted. Compared to that, he preferred to get promoted in combats! Superfunction achieved from crystal nuclei could never be as strong as that accumulated in combats. Just like what was recorded in fantasy novels, cultivators, who were promoted with the help of pellets, mostly suffered terrible defeats in a combat against self-trained cultivators of the same level. Without the training in combats, superfunction wouldn't help much, at whatever level it was.

Theoretically, he didn't have a high demand for no-attribute crystal nuclei. The problem was that one of his friends couldn't get promoted in combats. Lu Haixuan, as far as he knew. Strong, durable and abundant in blood, Lu Haixuan managed to recover very fast. How could a man like him promote himself in any combat? After all, he couldn't always stand out and be punched as a punching bag, could he?

Lu Haixuan could be regarded as the most tragic double-system superfunction holder. It wasn't hard to promote the gold superfunction, while the other one could only be promoted with crystal nuclei! Luckily enough, that wasn't a superfunction with combat effectiveness. Even if he used crystal nuclei, his power wouldn't be weakened.

"Oh, I see," replied Xing Feng. He wondered why Yun Che suddenly turned kindhearted, and now he knew the reason.

Xing Feng knew the situation about Lu Haixuan, too. He was experienced enough, but honestly speaking, he was also speechless at Lu Haixuan's superfunction. In a word, whoever had it was super unlucky.

"Shall we have your sister cook for dinner?" asked Xing Feng.

He wasn't gluttonous, in fact. But when there was a better choice, he preferred the better.

"No problem, as long as my sister is okay with that," replied Yun Che, "But you shall offer the ingredients."

"Who do you think is stronger, your sister or Haoling?" asked Xing Feng, "I offer the meat and you'll offer the vegetables."

"Haoling, of course!" replied Yun Che, "For something to eat, he can do anything in this world! All right, I'll offer the vegetables."

"You're right," said Xing Feng, "We once went for a mission in a thick forest in South Africa. Because of some wrong intelligence, we ate up the rations. Haoling went alone and hunted a wolf! Sure, we were no longer hungry, but a group of wolves came back to take revenge. We were almost killed there. And he was only 16."

"Haw-haw," laughed Yun Che, "He was really hell-bent on eating, regardless of his own life."

As they chatted, they decided on what to have for dinner. When Xing Feng gossiped about the glorious history of Chu Haoling, Yun Che almost laughed his head off. There were many gluttonous guys in this world, but Chu Haoling was the best of them! Even as gluttonous as his pet Hei Yu.

There was a moment before dinner. After giving Yun Yao the vegetables, Yun Che went next door. Xing Feng's house was too crowded to hold any other guy. Consequently, Jiang Shang and Ye Xingchen had to live next door, namely Yun Che's villa.

"How is he?" asked Yun Che.

"I major in western medicine," replied Zhan Yafei seriously, as she turned around, "Without a medical instrument, I don't dare to affirm it, but I think he has severe pneumonia. He needs the infusion. Mr. Gu has gone to get the infusion I need."

At this moment, she had to make every possible effort.

"Mm," said Yun Che, "We should get a medical instrument when there's a chance. You and Cheng both major in medicine. And he likes to study on it. After he returns to normal, I will build a lab for him so that he can do whatever he wants."

Yun Che looked serious. He wasn't only joking. Leng Yehan, who also stayed in this room, kept this in his heart.

"He looks cool! No wonder he was a super star." said Yun Che, as he walked to the bed and saw Ye Xingchen who was already cleaned up. Even with his eyes closed, his handsome face was still pleasant to look at. The only flaw was that he was haggard with a flushed face. His lips were deadly dry, and he coughed from time to time.

He turned away and saw Jiang Shang sitting beside the bed. Yun Che took out a new set of sportswear and said, "Go get washed. Don't stain my room."

"Isn't he a public figure? Why is he even more raggedy than me?" thought Yun Che.

"Mm?" replied Jiang Shang, and slowly he looked up with total confusion in his eyes. Yun Che was speechless. He touched his forehead and waved, "Go get washed. Ye Xingchen is badly sick. Don't you fear the bacteria on you will make him worse?"

Yun Che didn't want to use the word "adorable" to describe such a tall man. But sometimes, Jiang Shang truly looked dumb and adorable.

"Oh," replied Jiang Shang. Hearing the bacteria might hurt Ye Xingchen, Jiang Shang finally reacted. He let go of Ye Xingchen's hand, and off he walked into the attached bathroom, though it was hard to tear himself away.

"Luckily, we only need to cure them," said Yun Che, "If we take them in our team, they'll be a pain in the ass!"

When left alone in the room with Zhan Yafei, Leng Yehan and Ye Xingchen who lay in bed, Yun Che sighed. Jiang Shang was dumb and stubborn, and seemed like he cared for no one else, except Ye Xingchen. It could be a troublesome issue to communicate with him.

"Hmm…"

Zhan Yafei giggled and said, "Zeyu is right. You know nothing about the entertainment circle. Jiang Shang was known as the toughest star. Mostly, no media interviewed him. In case of any question, they chose to ask people around him. Weirdly, I don't think he's close to Ye Xingchen. Why is he crazy about him now?"

Modern young men paid attention to the entertainment circle, one way or another. Yun Che, without doubt, was the only exception.

"We also didn't know each other before the doomsday," said Yun Che, "But I'm curious. When he doesn't like to talk, how can he possibly sing or act? I hear he's popular."

Yun Che didn't use to be curious. But Jiang Shang was a special case.

"Who told you Jiang Shang sang or acted?"

"What else could a star do, except singing or acting? Could he do scientific research?"

Yun Che felt puzzled. What the hell did she mean?

"Jiang Shang isn't a star as you think he is! He's known as a once-in-a-decade genius screenwriter and composer in China. Meanwhile, he's handsome with a perfect body. He's even more popular than some real superstars." explained Zhan Yafei, who sighed over his ignorance.

So many women were eager to marry Jiang Shang and have babies for him! Only Yun Che knew nothing about him.

"Sounds cool," Yun Che replied, "But he's just a homebody, isn't he?"

"Hmm…"

Zhan Yafei was speechless, again. Yet she didn't know how to argue back. Jiang Shang needed to stay at home where it was quiet for either screenwriting or composing! A homeboy? That made some sense.

Without the doomsday, Jiang Shang's fans could have drowned Yun Che with their saliva!

"Mm, I think I know why a homeboy can be so popular!" said Yun Che, clicking his tongue in wonder as he saw Jiang Shang come out of the bathroom in a clean sportswear.

On him, the plain sportswear even looked like a famous international brand. With a perfect figure, he felt like a professional model. Straight eyebrows, sharp eyes, high-bridged nose and sexy lips! They made up a handsome and delicate face! He was incredibly cool!

Jiang Shang, whose hair was still wet, walked straight to the bed, sat down and held Ye Xingchen's hand, as if he didn't notice the glance or he was just used to various gazes. He returned to his previous state where only Ye Xingchen was in his eyes. The only difference was that he was clean and properly dressed.

"Yehan, you know what?" said Yun Che, "Compared to him, you could even be a chatterbox."

Yun Che was depressed. Never in his life or previous life had he ever been ignored like this. To Jiang Shang, they were as insignificant as the wallpaper in the room.

"…"

Leng Yehan looked up, quietly. He wasn't born to be poker-faced or mute. But… whenever he thought of Cheng, he failed to give more expressions or talk much. And he couldn't help thinking of Cheng all the time. Gradually, people believed he was stone-faced and quiet.

"Forget it. We're going to next door," said Yun Che, "Yafei, come to dinner after you finish. Jiang Shang, you'll have your dinner sent later."

As he finished, he turned around, and out he walked with Leng Yehan, not expecting any reply from Jiang Shang.

Surprisingly…

"Thank you!"

A clear voice came to their ears. Yun Che stopped and chuckled to himself. Hmm, seemed like they were more important than the wallpaper. That somehow relieved him.

In Chaoyang Community, each villa looked exactly the same in appearance. Only the interior decoration varied. Since Yun Che took over the villa next to Xing Feng's, he decorated it in a unique way.

Inspired by him, Xing Feng also applied barbed wires above the villa, which somehow paled, compared to Yun Che's villa.

"Are you going to do the farm work? And why is there a sunroom? Since when did Xing Feng like such showy but useless things?"

At the gate of Yun Che's villa, a tall, thin and handsome man peeped into the yard and murmured. Just as he was going to enter the yard for further look, Yun Che and Leng Yehan walked out shoulder to shoulder. They all stopped in confusion. In a flash, Yun Che rushed to behind this man and stopped him from stepping back.

"Wow, look what I've caught! A thief? Well, you've got a lot of nerve. How dare you steal things in Chaoyang Community!" said Yun Che.

He had seen all Xing Feng's subordinates and even knew his families. This man looked outstanding. If Yun Che had seen him once, he wouldn't forget. A total stranger? If he wasn't a thief, what else could he be?

In the doomsday, after all, quite a lot of people stole things.

"Thief? Me? What's wrong with your eyes? What makes me look like a thief?" yelled the man angrily. He rolled his eyes and gestured in the air. He seemed to be speechless, too.

"Who admits he's a thief?" replied Yun Che, "I don't care who you are. But I'll catch you first."

"Damn it!" yelled the man, "Why didn't you tell me before you started a fight? I told you I wasn't a thief! I'm with the military and I come to Xing Feng for some business."

As Yun Che fought without any warning, the man dodged and cursed. He even exposed his identity.

"Military? Then fight before we talk," replied Yun Che.

"What…"

"What the fuck!" yelled the man. Sadly, he had no idea that Yun Che hated the military most. When he wasn't noticing, Yun Che punched his left eye fiercely!

The man staggered back, and before he regained strength, Yun Che yelled again in an annoying voice, "It's rare to meet a soldier in a casual suit. Yehan, come and punch him to give vent!"

"Fuck you!" replied the man, "Why can you punch me in a team? Damn it! It hurts! Stop, or I'll use my superfunction…"

Leng Yehan replied nothing while he didn't stop the fight. He and Yun Che attacked the man from both sides. At the beginning, the man wasn't fighting back carefully, and when he wanted to, he failed. Within minutes, he was wounded, whose face was as swollen as a pig's head.

"Sounds like only you have superfunction," said Yun Che.

He stopped and condensed a purple-white Lightening. Leng Yehan, on the other hand, turned his palms up and two fireballs levitated in the air.

The man stood there dumbfounded. It was quite a while before he managed to say, "Fuck! Why are you as barbaric as beasts?"

"Thank you," replied Yun Che. "But…"

"Wenyang?"

Before Yun Che finished his words, there came Xing Feng's voice. He came out to have a look, followed by Gu Mingxuan and other guys, upon hearing the noise.

Looking at Mo Wenyang's swollen face, everyone lowered their heads, whose shrugging shoulders, however, revealed that truth that they were laughing secretly.

"Fuck! Xing Feng, where did you get such a home-guarding beast? It hurts!" roared Mo Wenyang, using up all his strength, as he saw those guys.

"What the hell!" he thought secretly, "Why doesn't he put up a notice for a beast warning? What bad luck I have!"

"Phew… Home-guarding beast? Funny!"

"Haw-haw…"

All the guys, who had been trying to restrain themselves, finally burst into laughter after Chu Haoling couldn't help teasing. Even Xing Feng put on a big smile. The swollen face and one black eye of Mo Wenyang ceased them up!

Yun Che, who was reputed as the home-guarding beast, remained as calm as if nothing had happened. Moreover, he whispered to Leng Yehan, complaining that Xing Feng and others came out so early that he failed to punch Mo Wenyang for a bit longer.

They had no idea that such a dramatic meeting would certainly lead to extraordinary intercourses. Whenever the "home-guarding beast" turned up, Mo Wenyang would conscientiously stay a few meters away at least! He would rather die than getting close to Yun Che.