Transmigrated into Another Apocalyptic World (BL) - Chapter 111

Chapter 111: Chapter 110: Asking for a show Chapter 111: Chapter 110: Asking for a show “I didn’t know you were very powerful.

Why don’t you teach me how to use a glaive?

I also wanted to hack a lot of zombies with it!” Nathan continued.

“Just swing the glaive with your hand, and that’s it.

Besides, you could use your ability to directly turn them into ash.

Why do you still want to hack them?” Luciel said.

Luciel didn’t learn how to use the glaive systematically or any weapons.

He had learned all of them directly when fighting monsters.

He had plant ability, which wasn’t that lethal at the beginning, and even afterwards, most of the time it was more useful to use it as a support.

So, Luciel had to learn how to use different weapons to protect himself.

He also learned how to use different weapons because he had to take whatever the base provided.

There were a lot of people in the base, so most of the time Luciel had to pick different weapons because if not, then he had to go empty-handed.

It was still better to have a weapon than just go barehanded, even if they didn’t really know how to use the weapons they were holding.

Luciel doesn’t have any extra points to reserve a weapon that he fancies, so he would use whatever was available.

He would always struggle in using them for the first few times, but afterwards he became familiar with all the weapons that could be used because he used them all in fighting a lot of monsters.

So, Luciel does know how to use a lot of weapons, but if they asked him to show fancy techniques for the said weapons, then he couldn’t.

He only knew how to use such weapons for killing enemies and nothing else.

Nathan seemed to want to learn how to use a glaive, but Luciel was sure that Nathan was more interested in seeing if there were some techniques that looked good.

He had seen how Nathan fought for the past few weeks, and he was really interested in showmanship.

He always wanted to look good at what he was doing.

Besides, Nathan was a fire user, so it was actually better for him to just enhance his fire ability so that he could just burn zombies to ashes.

Unlike him, who had plant superpowers, his ability wasn’t that aggressive, especially at the beginning.

“How could that be!

I still couldn’t burn a lot of zombies to ashes, so I think I will be cooler if I could hack zombies with a glaive,” Nathan said.

Nathan’s idea was really to look cool first.

Nathan’s idea was really different from the others who were practicing their abilities mainly for survival.

“Then why don’t you try coating the glaive with fire?

It would surely look cooler and also cause more damage even if you couldn’t directly hack the zombies,” Luciel said.

Nathan wanted to look cool, so Luciel suggested such a thing.

At least it was effective and would look cool like what Nathan wanted.

“Yeah, I think that would indeed look good,” Nathan said thoughtfully.

“Then go and try it out,” Luciel said.

If he doesn’t send Nathan out, he would surely chatter more.

Luciel doesn’t have enough energy to chat with such a talkative person for a long time.

“Yeah, I’m going to go and try it out,” Nathan said happily and went out.

“So, is that Dion still alive?” Luciel asked Treyton after Nathan left.

“Yes, he is,” Treyton said.

“Heh, so did you ask why he knocked all of you guys unconscious?” “Yes, I didn’t know he had such crazy thoughts.

I didn’t even know that he had been dealing with some of my past lovers, which gave him such delusions,” Treyton said coldly.

“I don’t care about whatever you had done before and what you had attracted, but you should deal with them on your own.

Look, I was even targeted because of what you’ve done.

There shouldn’t be more people like Dion in the people that you know, right?” Luciel asked.

He doesn’t want to be targeted by crazy people that were after Treyton.

Dion didn’t even succeed in his attempt to kill him, but he still doesn’t want to keep dealing with such people.

If he had to be targeted by more mentally unsound people like Dion, then he would be troubled, and his relaxation time would be compromised.

“There shouldn’t be,” Treyton said in an unsure tone.

“And if there are some, don’t worry; I’ll deal with them,” Treyton promised.

“You better be able to deal with them properly if there are really some.

Look at what mess Dion had caused.

I couldn’t even move because of him,” Luciel said while looking at Treyton coldly.

His condition would certainly last for a few days.

So, it means that he wouldn’t be able to move freely with how he was now.

He indeed enjoyed lying down, but he only enjoyed it if he could freely turn around and hold up his phone without any pain.

Being trapped in bed without being able to move around wasn’t good at all.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t expect Dion would do something crazy, and also thank you for saving us again,” Treyton said sincerely.

“Yeah, I already saved you twice.

I won’t accept a simple thank you this time.

What can you give me?” Luciel said.

Unlike the first time he saved them, he didn’t suffer anything.

This time, he fought continuously for a long time, and he couldn’t even move for a few days because of them, so he wouldn’t accept a simple thank you from them.

“I really don’t know what to give you.

So, what do you want?” Treyton asked.

“I don’t want to request any object,” Luciel said.

Luciel already has enough snacks and stocks of movies, comics, and other things that he often needs.

All his needs were also of good quality, and he had a lot of them.

They were prepared by Treyton and the others, and he also had them in their space.

His daily food and drinks were also good because Nina and Richard were really good cooks.

So, he currently doesn’t lack any material things that he needed for his leisure life.

“Then, what do you want?

As long as it won’t endanger us, I’m sure the others would be willing to do what you want,” Treyton said.

“Are you sure?

You’ll really do what I want?” Luciel asked for verification.

“Yeah, then, why don’t you guys perform a live show for me?

I haven’t watched any live shows for a long time.

So, I think it’s better for you guys to perform for me.

Whether it’s dancing, singing, or any kind of performance, everything is acceptable as long as it’s enjoyable.

It’s fun and wouldn’t endanger you guys at all,” Luciel said with a big smile.

Luciel hadn’t seen any live shows for many years already.

So, when he remembered Dion, he suddenly thought of live performances, so he chose it as a reward for saving their lives for a second time.

“A performance?” Treyton asked with a dumbfounded face.

“Yes, isn’t it good?

Why?

You don’t want to do it?

You said you guys would do anything that I asked,” Luciel said while still smiling at Treyton.

“I didn’t say we couldn’t do it, but there’s no professional performer on the team except for you,” Treyton said.

“That’s why it would be fun.

I don’t require you guys to be so good at what you wanted to perform, but at least it should be watchable,” Luciel said with expectation.

“Do you really want us to perform?” “Yes, I want a live performance.

And the performance of each individual should last at least 4 minutes each.

Even if you guys’ team up, the performance time would depend on the number of members in the team,” Luciel said.

“Ok, I’ll go and say it to the others.

When do you want to watch the performance?” “Next week,” Luciel said.

He would surely be able to move around by then.

He wouldn’t be able to watch comfortably while still unable to move properly.

So, it’s good to watch the performance a week later.

Treyton went out to talk to the others, and Luciel just closed his eyes to continue resting.

—– Treyton didn’t expect that Luciel, who could fight for a long time and kill a lot of zombies on his own, would suffer muscle pain that couldn’t even allow him to move his body at all.

It just means that Luciel’s body wasn’t accustomed to such extreme fighting, which was really contradictory.

Luciel also showed that he knew how to use a dagger and a glaive, but he doesn’t have any calluses on his hands that could show that he practiced them before.

Even with good hand care, his hands should have hardened a bit, but they were still very soft, unlike the hands of people who had been holding weapons for a long time.