Chapter 2: Practicing Martial Arts? One Palm Strike Sends Flying

“Many Children, Many Blessings” system? Just by getting the other party to agree to be your woman, you can become stronger?

Liu Yang was momentarily stunned.

Then a look of delight spread across his face.

At first, seeing the villa had little food, he even considered using Tang Mengting as a reserve food source.

If push came to shove and he was about to starve to death, he wouldn’t mind having a taste of such a feast.

But now, that seemed unnecessary.

With the system’s support, survival shouldn’t be a problem.

This aloof class belle had always looked down on him.

She often called him a watchdog, led the class in isolating him, and her boyfriend Zhao Ming had even led others to beat Liu Yang multiple times.

Liu Yang had long been a victim of school bullying. Those rich second-generation kids, bored at school, took pleasure in tormenting him.

The female students viewed him with disdain as well.

This was an era where money reigned supreme.

People said there was only one disease in the world: poverty.

Being poor was the original sin.

And Liu Yang happened to be the poorest student in the entire school.

As a result, he was despised and looked down upon by everyone in his class.

After all, everyone believed that a student who had to work part-time as a security guard just to survive had no future.

Now, this cold and distant school beauty probably wouldn’t accept him as her man.

Even if he had saved her from zombies earlier, she wouldn’t change her opinion of him. She would only think of making him take the lead to protect her safety.

A high-and-mighty young lady who hasn’t even realized the current situation—why would she treat a lowly security guard as a person?

Liu Yang shook his head, deciding to set those thoughts aside for now. The system issue could wait; the first priority was food.

He walked to the fridge and took all the milk inside.

Seeing this, Tang Mengting immediately protested.

“What are you doing, Liu Yang? You took all the food! What am I supposed to eat? All this food in the room is mine! Give it back!”

She rushed forward and tried to snatch it.

“Smack!”

Liu Yang slapped Tang Mengting across the face, instantly knocking her to the ground.

Tang Mengting was stunned, her face full of shock.

“You... how dare you hit me?! You filthy security guard, how dare you hit me? I’m the class monitor! Believe it or not, I can get you expelled from school right now!”

“Oh dear, class monitor, are you okay? Expelled from school? Everyone in the school’s turned into zombies, so what school are you talking about? This is the apocalypse, you know?”

“Whether you can survive three days is still up in the air, yet you’re still hung up on your pathetic class monitor status!”

“You idiots in TV shows don’t even last three episodes, you know?” Liu Yang said condescendingly.

“Well... you can’t just take my food either!” Tang Mengting, holding her swollen face, said tearfully.

“What do you mean ‘your’ food? If I hadn’t saved you, Zhao Ming would have bitten you and turned you into a zombie by now. If you don’t want to thank me, fine, but you actually dare to fight me over food? You don’t deserve it!” Liu Yang said fiercely.

“Waaah! You jerk! You’re unreasonable! This villa clearly belongs to Zhao Ming, he’s my boyfriend! So this food belongs to me! Waaah!” Tang Mengting burst into tears.

“Reasonable? Did you ever show reason when you led the class to isolate me? Did your boyfriend Zhao Ming show reason when he had people beat me? I don’t give a damn about reason!” Liu Yang said angrily.

Thinking about his suffocating life at school, he was furious.

“I admit I was wrong before, but I’m a girl and you’re a man. Can’t you be a bit magnanimous? So petty, where’s the manliness in that?”

“Putting facts aside, even if I was 99% at fault before, don’t you have 1% fault? You’re so poor, isn’t that your fault? It’s because you don’t work hard that you’re poor! That’s why you’re despised!”

“Smack!”

Liu Yang slapped Tang Mengting’s other cheek, instantly swelling both sides of her face, making it look like a pig’s head. Now it was symmetrical.

“Don’t you dare throw punches at me! Let me tell you, don’t use that nonsense on me. I’m not some loser who’ll lick your boots. I have no morals and won’t be bound by your moral blackmail. Keep whining and I’ll throw you out to feed the zombies!”

“Still looking down on poor people?”

“Without exploiting us poor folks, where would your wealth come from?”

“You rich brats aren’t wealthy because of your talent, but because you were born into good families, got it?”

“And all this food is mine. Touch it and I’ll beat you to death!”

Seeing Liu Yang this furious, Tang Mengting finally dared not speak.

She had never seen this side of Liu Yang before.

She had always thought he was a meek coward, submissive inside.

Who would have thought he would just blow Zhao Ming’s head off and start hitting people after only a few words?

Not a shred of gentleness.

How could she dare to provoke him further?

She could only sit on the floor, holding her face and sobbing.

Liu Yang ignored her.

He took the food and found a room to lie down.

He brought the food in and locked the door, leaving Tang Mengting outside to starve.

Today, he had been chased and bitten by zombies, killed one of them, then killed Zhao Ming after entering the villa. He was utterly exhausted.

Lying on the soft bed, Liu Yang couldn’t help but stretch.

He had to admit, the bed in this luxury villa was incredibly soft!

With a monthly salary of three thousand yuan before, he probably would never sleep on such a bed in his lifetime.

Now, lying here, he owed it all to the apocalypse.

Soon, Liu Yang fell into a deep sleep.

When Liu Yang woke up, it was already past ten the next day, and his stomach was growling loudly with hunger.

The first thing he did after getting up was drink a bottle of milk.

Only then did he go out to wash up.

Hearing some movement outside, Tang Mengting came out of her room.I'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.