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Becoming God Of A Dystopian World

Chapter 138: Dream And Treatment
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"Blackey"

Zhao Luo called out the name of his other sword.

'No Response.'

Zhao Luo looked dejected.

'Was all that indeed a dream?'

Zhao Luo questioned with the answer was in front of him but just that wasn't enough.

He wasn't willing to accept this kind of reality.

Zhao Luo looked around the room and found it is the same as the one he had booked.

That is, the one Zhao Luo had when he had traveled to Japan.

Zhao Luo hurriedly left the room.

After a moment, as he left the hotel, he found the same guard out there to whom he had told his legendary tale.

"No way."

Zhao Luo was still shaking his head.

In his mind, he wasn't ready to accept this truth.

Zhao Luo wanted to know how much of his memory was a dream thus he rushed towards the place where the haunted building was.

A few minutes later.

"Huff."

"Huff."

Zhao Luo found it hard to breathe as he stood outside a building.

"It's the same."

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Except for the banner outside, the building looked almost the same, with the only difference being the men going in and out of the entrance.

"It's lively here."

While saying that, Zhao Luo walked towards the entrance and found it quite bright inside.

The inside was of the building had red lights and many rooms.

Zhao Luo walked in and followed the many men who were walking past him.

As he walked he realized something.

Some of the rooms had closed doors while the ones which had an open entrance, beautiful girls were standing outside it.

"Don't tell me, this is a..."

Zhao Luo said but he was interrupted by one of the girls who had pulled his arm suddenly.

"Onii san, look how rough your arm is. Would you like a massage by Misaki chan?"

The girl pointed at herself.

Zhao Luo who was depressed by everything he had been through turning out to be a dream was suddenly flushed when the girl named Misaki shoved her assets towards him.

"Cough."

"No. Please let me go."

Zhao Luo told her.

He was sure of it now that everything was a dream and just wanted to leave this building before he would lose his V card.

"Onii-san, it won't even cost much. There are also other services, you know."

*Wink*

The girl named Misaki after winking at Zhao Luo just dragged him towards a room and before the door of the room closed.

Zhao Luo who was trying to escape her grasp couldn't believe that a girl smaller than him was pulling her so easily.

"Girls, come."

She shouted leaving Zhao Luo baffled.

'This girl is too strong.'

Zhao Luo who was now inside the room with Misaki found other girls entering the room.

More than 10 girls soon surrounded Zhao Luo.

"I surrender."

With his jaws opened and eyes wide, Zhao Luo just surrendered his fate to the beauties in front of him.

At the outer hall's, living zone.

Big Bean had already brought Zhao Luo to his room, an hour ago.

While Big Bean and Si Chen looked over Zhao Luo, they couldn't help but cry for help as they waited for Senior Cutie to bring the Junior Elder.

Thud!

Thud!

Zhao Luo's unconscious body moved weirdly in the bed, shocking Big Bean and Si Chen equally.

They were further worried as they realized what was happening to Zhao Luo.

"He is having seizures."

Si Chen said as he looked at Zhao Luo with tears in his eyes.

"We need to hold him back otherwise his legs may snap."

Si Chen told Big Bean while watching the trembling Zhao Luo whose legs looked like some twigs.

As they tried to stabilize Zhao Luo, Junior Elder entered the room, with Feng Ma and Senior Cutie behind him.

"Leave the room."

Junior Elder told the others as he moved closer to the bed.

Looking at the rapidly growing smile on Zhao Luo's face with drool coming out of it, Junior Elder could only wonder the amount of pain Zhao Luo was in. That even his brain had been fried to such an extent.

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"Young Man..."

Junior Elder touched Zhao Luo's legs while Zhao Luo's upper body was still squirming around.

"He looks like in pleasure...Sigh, why pish yourself to such an extent?"

Junior Elder shook his head as he placed his hand on Zhao Luo's stomach.

*BLABLEERARARTARA*

While reading out an incomprehensible chant he pressed his hand on Zhao Luo's belly.

Just how a person can feel his blood rushing through a part of his body when he is excited, a yellow light could be seen traveling down from Zhao Luo's stomach area towards the end of his legs.

As the yellow light reached his toes, they turned around and went towards his belly again, completing a circle.

After a few more times, Junior Elder removed his hand from Zhao Luo's stomach and looked at the yellow light which was going traveling in a loop motion.

"Now my energy will rejuvenate your legs, but since you are an exceptional talent, consider this a gift."

Junior Elder told Zhao Luo who was unconscious.

Junior Elder took out a golden pill from his storage space and pushed it inside Zhao Luo's mouth which had drool all over it.

"Get better. Don't let my 'pill of blossom' go to waste."

Junior Elder said as he looked at Zhao Luo who was still having seizures for some 'unknown' reasons.

After a few minutes, Zhao Luo had calmed down.

Junior Elder had already left the room while Si Chen, Big Bean, and Senior Cutie were sitting around the bed.

"When will he wake up?"

Si Chen asked Senior Cutie with a worried look.

"I don't know. But looking at his legs, they seemed to be getting better."

Senior Cutie replied as he inspected Zhao Luo's legs.

The elder's treatment must have been extraordinary.

"Yes, but why is he having these short seizures?"

Feng Ma added another question while looking at Zhao Luo who had shuddered multiple times in these few minutes.