Because of My Alt Accounts, I Became a Scum

McCandy acquired an alt account system, and from then on, he had various alternate identities (alt accounts).

As someone who loved reading novels, he naturally knew what alt accounts meant. I...

Chapter 109

Chapter 109

After discussing for a long time, none of them came up with a solution. They finally realized that their strength was still too weak.

After hesitating for a while, the group felt that their intrusion was indeed hasty. They looked at the heavily guarded entrance and hesitated.

"Nangong Qi, do you think the director will wake up?" the doctor asked somewhat seriously.

He was confident that he could get in, but he was afraid he couldn't bring out the director, let alone the director who was unconscious.

He could separate a small amount of his venom and let it pass through the wall without alerting the other guards, but with only such a small puddle, it would be difficult to bring out such a large person.

"I don't know... but under normal circumstances, it's impossible for a person to sleep for that long, right?" Nangong Qi hesitated.

The doctor took a deep breath. "Why do you think the director fell into a coma?"

"...Did you drug it?" Nangong Qi asked uncertainly.

"I feel something's not right. Can you observe the director's expression? Does he seem uncomfortable, or to put it simply, is he frowning?" the doctor asked.

Nangong Qi observed for a while and then said, "It doesn't seem like it, but it does turn over as if it's sound asleep."

"I think I know what's going on. He probably only took a small dose of sleeping pills and must have stayed up late last night, which is why he can't get up now," the doctor said with certainty.

"How did you know?" Nangong Qi asked, puzzled.

"I guessed, wait for me a moment, I'll be right back!" Before the others could figure out what was going on, the doctor turned into Venom and vanished without a trace.

The group tried to stop the doctor, but to no avail. They could only watch helplessly as the doctor left. They didn't dare to leave easily, exchanging glances and remaining there. It seemed the doctor had discovered something.

The doctor on the other side sped off towards the research institute.

Suddenly he sensed something... He looked up and saw a terrifying crack appear in the sky, and something slipped in. The doctor frowned.

After he saw those memories, he could see more things, so he could see the cracks in the sky. Those monsters entered through these cracks. It is said that the monsters were destroyed in one fell swoop by the godhood of the inner world.

However, this is only a temporary solution; these cracks have not been closed and the building remains riddled with holes and on the verge of collapse.

Just like now, when those monsters were about to come in, suddenly something fell down with a bang.

The doctor looked at the monster with disgust. The monster had fallen and was covered in blood and bruises, but it still stood up. Now, injured and needing to eat, it looked at the food in front of it—the doctor.

The doctor immediately sensed the danger and assumed an attack stance. The monster roared and charged forward with its disproportionate body.

The doctor's body rapidly transformed into a massive, all-encompassing mass of venom, which then slammed down, completely covering the monster. The monster struggled for a moment, and the venom bulged out along its struggling limbs, yet it still completely covered the monster.

After a while, it started making a buzzing sound and then stopped.

After a while, the doctor shook off some disgusting mucus from his body and looked at the crack in the sky with a worried expression.

But she quickly composed herself and headed towards the research institute.

He quickly found the third telephone pole in the back triangle of the research institute... He didn't know why, even though the research institute had been renovated several times, this place hadn't been touched at all. Surely they wouldn't be hiding things for him there.

The doctor tried to laugh but couldn't, so he stopped forcing himself. He started digging and soon found a box. With a clear purpose, he took out a bottle of medicine and breathed a sigh of relief. "Luckily, I didn't misremember. I left an extra bottle."

The doctor quickly hid the bottle of medicine on his person and started heading back.

He returned quickly, glanced at Nangong Qi, paused, then looked at the translator, and finally at his assistant. He patted her on the shoulder and said, "From now on, we're probably in the same boat."

The assistant, feeling a bit disgusted, slapped the doctor's hand away. "What are you doing! Suddenly pulling this stunt."

"It's nothing, I just suddenly realized something." The doctor said with some emotion, then suddenly asked Nangong Qi, "Is the director from the same world as you?"

The doctor looked intently at Nangong Qi, who was startled by his words. "Ah?...No...then...um..."

"No need to hide it anymore, I think I understand." The doctor sighed, but also felt somewhat relieved that the director still had a way out.

Nangong Qi simply shut up, and the translator's face turned deathly pale after hearing their thoughts.

The doctor noticed the interpreter's expression and immediately connected it to the interpreter's abilities, giving the interpreter a warning look.

The translator could only manage a weak smile. He had been naive enough to think that everything was peaceful now. But what was the result? He had simply commuted the death sentence to a suspended death sentence.

"When it gets dark, remind me when the director wakes up," the doctor said to Nangong Qi.

"Oh, okay." Nangong Qi forced herself to stay awake and continued to observe the results, only to see the doctor lie down on the spot, ready to sleep.

"Hey! What are you doing! What if we get caught?!" Nangong Qi was about to explode!

"It's alright, you'll keep an eye on things. Just remind me if anyone comes by. It's not close to the director, so they don't come here often." The doctor explained impatiently, then yawned and prepared to go to sleep.

It's a miracle he didn't die suddenly after staying up for several nights in a row.

Nangong Qi! Is that the point? The point is, she's sleepy too! Doesn't she feel uncomfortable seeing him sleeping so openly? Besides, she hasn't eaten anything all day!

But the doctor didn't care how uncomfortable she was and just fell asleep.

The assistant patted Nangong Qi on the shoulder reassuringly, "Keep it up."

Just as Nangong Qi was about to be moved, her assistant sat down against the wall and fell asleep! The assistant had fallen asleep leaning against the wall! Well, the assistant's sleepless nights were no less than the doctor's.

Nangong Qi looked at the translator with her last hope, her eyes sparkling.

The translator twitched his lips; even without his special abilities, he could guess what Nangong Qi meant.

"Don't worry, I'll stay with you. I'm not sleepy yet." The translator sighed, knowing that it would be hard to stay up all night alone, and it would be very boring. It would be better to have someone to chat with.

They stayed there until well past midnight, and the director still showed no signs of waking up. They only managed to stay awake by pinching each other.

Just when the translator was about to collapse, Nangong Qi excitedly shook the translator and exclaimed, "She's awake!"

Nangong Qi excitedly woke up the doctor, who was jolted awake. He hadn't had such a satisfying sleep in a long time. After a while, he finally remembered what had happened before he went to sleep.

He transformed into Venom, took out a portion, and quietly slipped inside. It was already dark, and the other guards were no longer alert. The Venom blended perfectly with the darkness.

So the doctor quietly went in, staying close to the ground.

Upon entering the courtyard, they saw the director leisurely enjoying the moon while lounging in a deck chair. The courtyard was quite elegantly decorated, with flowers and trees. The doctor almost laughed in exasperation; while they were working themselves to the bone outside, he was enjoying the moonlit flowers here.

But the director didn't care what he was doing; it was his rare vacation! He had worked so hard for it, he had sacrificed so much, what was wrong with asking for this little bit!

But the doctor's arrival inevitably broke the peace. The doctor placed a bottle of medicine on the table with a blank expression.

The director looked up at him but didn't want to talk to him.

"Painkillers, aren't you in pain?" the doctor said. How come he hadn't noticed that the director's rebellious phase was so late?

"It doesn't hurt now." This is the truth. He only needs a doctor-type mental painkiller when he uses too much mental energy when he uses multiple avatars at the same time, and the pain is usually interconnected.

But not now. Most of the people in the video are asleep, so they don't feel uncomfortable. The painkillers that are only available from doctors are the ones that are uncomfortable during the day. Since he doesn't want to go to a doctor, he just sleeps and doesn't feel anything when he's asleep.

"So you mean it hurts during the day?" The doctor sighed and sat down naturally on a rock.

"Why have you been avoiding me lately?" the doctor finally asked again.

The director still didn't want to talk to him, saying, "You're annoying."

"Okay, let me ask you something. Do you know that the world is on the verge of collapse?" the doctor asked, changing the subject.

"I know," the director replied.

"So what? Are you just waiting to die? Doing nothing and letting them imprison you, do you know that those people did this to you while you were asleep during the day?" The doctor barely suppressed his anger.

The director was puzzled. What could the sockpuppet account do? It didn't do anything. It just sent the sockpuppet account to keep things quiet during the day so as not to be disturbed.

Seeing the director's puzzled look, the doctor knew the director didn't know. He himself had simply been placed in a house he liked, with food and drink provided, and the house suited his taste. For him, a homebody, there was nothing wrong with that. But what about the others...?

The doctor still didn't want to discuss this topic further. "You and Nangong Qi are from the same place, aren't you?" the doctor asked in a definitive tone.

The director calmly replied, "Yes."

"So... do you want to go back?" the doctor asked cautiously.

"I can't go back, no one is waiting for me anymore," the director said with some melancholy.

"How could that be? Nangong Qi also wants to go back. You can go back with him. Anyway, you're not from this world, so you don't have to be buried with it."

The director didn't speak; his gaze was fixed on the moon. The doctor followed his gaze upwards and saw an exceptionally large crack...

"If they can squeeze in, you can squeeze out too, right? Like that person who died in the crevice before, the reason why only half of him got out was because he was originally from this world and couldn't leave, right? Was the half of him who got out because of his divine status? As long as you and Nangong Qi have divine status and you are not from this world, you can naturally get out, right?" The doctor analyzed calmly.

"Doctor, have you ever thought about how long this world can survive without a single divine spark if Nangong Qi leaves with the divine spark?" The doctor saw the rational look in the director's eyes.