Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings-Chapter 153 - 151: All Is Ready

The makeup artist’s potion was green, sticky, and slippery.

How to describe this thing?

It looked a bit like green phlegm, just putting it on the face felt disgusting.

Let alone, having to drink it.

To be honest, even if it were Lin Yuan, he couldn’t drink it either.

However, there’s a saying.

It’s easy to talk when you’re not the one doing it.

That’s exactly how Lin Yuan felt now; if he had to drink it, he definitely couldn’t. But, it wasn’t for him to drink now!

So, Lin Yuan stepped forward, patted Zhang Zhen on the shoulder, and encouraged, "Drink up!"

"This thing looks disgusting, but when you drink it, it just slides right into your stomach."

If it weren’t for Lin Yuan’s vivid "slurp" sound, Zhang Zhen might have been able to drink it. But after that vivid "slurp," Zhang Zhen really couldn’t bring himself to do it!

"Boss! Can I not drink this?" Zhang Zhen said in a negotiating tone.

Lin Yuan patted Zhang Zhen’s shoulder and began to paint a big picture for him, saying, "Zhen! Whether this mission succeeds or not depends entirely on you."

"On a small scale, Elder Yang’s safety rests on your shoulders. On a larger scale, you’re bearing the life and death of our entire Peng City now."

"I believe you’ve always been a great person willing to contribute, and at moments like this, you need to take on the heavy burden!"

"Don’t mention just drinking this stuff; I believe even if you had to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of flames, you wouldn’t bat an eyelid."

"If you establish such a merit, in a hundred years, when you meet your ancestors underground, you can straighten your back. Such a merit could have a page on the genealogy just for you."

What kind of passionate youth could resist such brainwashing?

What kind of Dongshan person could refuse the temptation of having a page on the genealogy just for them?

Cannot!

Absolutely cannot!

Lin Yuan’s words successfully brainwashed Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen clenched his fists and solemnly said, "Boss, say no more!"

"Greatness needs no more words."

After his words fell, Zhang Zhen grabbed the glass vessel on the table and gulped down all the unidentified green liquid inside in one go.

"Slurp."

"Slurp, slurp."

You know what? Just like Lin Yuan predicted, once this stuff entered his mouth, it slid right in.

It was somewhat similar to a famous dish from Sichuan, slipping in before it even hit the taste buds.

After drinking the unidentified green liquid, Zhang Zhen felt his whole body go soft, weak, and powerless.

Soon, Zhang Zhen’s body became as limp as a noodle.

The effeminate man reached out and patted Zhang Zhen’s shoulder a few times; with each pat, Zhang Zhen’s figure shrank a bit.

Then, he started kneading Zhang Zhen’s body, and in no time, Zhang Zhen’s figure became exactly like Yang Dingguo’s.

"Damn!"

"Truly amazing!" Lin Yuan couldn’t help but exclaim.

This technique was like a grand transformation act.

Honestly, sometimes the value of an auxiliary Life Pattern Master with such special techniques far exceeds that of a Tier Six combat-type Life Pattern Master.

After shaping Zhang Zhen, the effeminate man moved beside Elder Yang, activating the chameleon tattoo on his body, spraying some green liquid from his hands.

The concentration of this green liquid seemed much lower than the one used on Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen, a guy in his twenties, disguising as Yang Dingguo, an old man in his seventies or eighties, required a drastic transformation.

It needed a large amount of change, so a high concentration of green liquid was necessary.

Yang Dingguo’s changes were minimal; first, turning his grayed hair black, then slightly altering his facial structure.

As a result, Yang Dingguo looked about ten years younger.

Immediately, he went from looking seventy or eighty to fifty or sixty.

His appearance was ten years younger, and his face shape changed, making it unthinkable that he was Yang Dingguo.

Moreover, with Zhang Zhen disguised as this Yang Dingguo,

Purely in terms of appearance, Zhang Zhen truly looked like Yang Dingguo.

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...

Huaihai Hall Cinema.

In an abandoned theater.

Lin Yuan suddenly appeared behind the Day Traveler, startling the Day Traveler.

"You..."

"How did you find this place? The Poison Lord might come back anytime."

"If he sees you, it will be troublesome!" the Day Traveler said, somewhat flustered.

This stronghold at Huaihai Hall Cinema was disclosed to Lin Yuan by the Day Traveler.

However, it was agreed beforehand that Lin Yuan could only come here when he needed to find her in an emergency.

After all, it wasn’t only her here, but also the Poison Lord.

The Day Traveler and the Poison Lord were responsible for monitoring Lin Yuan and Yang Dingguo, but they didn’t need to stay at the entrance of the official shelter all the time.

After all, if two Life Pattern Masters were stationed at the official shelter entrance all the time, it would be a big target.

You might be discovered by the patrol Life Pattern Master at the official refuge.

Inside the official refuge, there are spies and informants planted and bribed by the Deceitful King Faction.

Moreover, there are not just a few of them.

There are both Life Pattern Masters and ordinary people, these people are hidden in the shadows.

For places like the core of the official refuge, such as the underground fortress, they surely cannot monitor those.

However, monitoring open places like city gates is surely no problem.

As long as Yang Dingguo and the others leave the official refuge, the news will be instantly relayed to the Day Traveler and Poison Lord, and then they will report it upwards.

Let’s put it this way, the positions of the Day Traveler and Poison Lord are somewhat like station chiefs of intelligence stations.

Now, the station chiefs of the Deceitful King Faction’s intelligence stations all belong to Lin Yuan, so they’re as good as blind and deaf.

Lin Yuan’s sudden arrival made the Day Traveler a bit panicky.

After all, if the Poison Lord sees her meeting with Lin Yuan, it could only end in silencing.

A mysterious death of the Poison Lord at this juncture would surely cause a chain reaction.

In contrast to the Day Traveler’s panic, Lin Yuan was full of confidence.

"Just based on his ability, he doesn’t have the means to detect me!"

"When he gets nearby, I can sense it in advance and leave any time!" Lin Yuan reassured the Day Traveler.

Then, Lin Yuan said to the Day Traveler: "It’s eight o’clock now, in another hour, our convoy will set off."

"You can report as usual, I am fully prepared."

"Once we’re out of the city, communication will be inconvenient, so I need to leave a mark on you in advance so I can always sense your position."

Hearing that Lin Yuan wanted to leave a mark on her, the Day Traveler hesitated a bit.

"Alright."

After pondering for a moment, she nodded and agreed.

Once the Day Traveler agreed, a Bronze Ancient Lamp slowly appeared in Lin Yuan’s hand.

Then, a wisp of flame split from the lamp wick and entered the Day Traveler’s body.

With this flame mark, Lin Yuan could sense the Day Traveler’s position at any time, and even communicate with her over long distances.

The Day Traveler could also clearly feel as if something extra was inside her body.

The warmth felt very comfortable, but the thought that Lin Yuan could use this thing to monitor her made her psychologically uncomfortable.

"After this mission is completed, take your thing away!" the Day Traveler said irritably.

"Of course, we are partners!"

"I will definitely agree to your request." Lin Yuan agreed.

Lin Yuan thought to himself, do you think I enjoy monitoring you, you lunatic?

I am afraid to get infected with mental illness after interacting with you for too long!

After leaving a mark on the Day Traveler, Lin Yuan directly used the Yellow Springs Road Tattoo to leave.

Lin Yuan had just left for a short time when the Poison Lord swaggered back, utterly drunk.

The Day Traveler looked at the boozy Poison Lord with distaste and berated loudly: "We were sent here for a mission, not for you to drink?"

You gotta say, this Day Traveler spy is quite the actor!

This acting is far better than those little fresh meat actors like Little Deer or Little War.

At first glance, the Day Traveler seems loyal to the Deceitful King Faction!

The Day Traveler’s sudden scolding gave the Poison Lord a jolt.

However, the Poison Lord quickly recovered and resentfully said: "Day Traveler, don’t take the scraps as a mandate."

"Besides, we are equals; what gives you the right to scold me?"

Zhang Yuandong left the two of them in Peng City to monitor Lin Yuan and Yang Dingguo’s every move.

However, he didn’t say who should listen to whom.

"Hmph!" The Day Traveler snorted coldly, angrily saying: "I will report your behavior in detail to the higher-ups. Hopefully, you can be so tough when facing the Family Head."

Constantly tattling, who can stand that!

The crux is, recently, the Poison Lord’s attitude has been somewhat negative, a bit like he’s slacking.

Hearing the Day Traveler threatening to tattle, the Poison Lord quickly gave in.

"Day Traveler, is it really necessary?"

"Our hunting squad is down to just the two of us; we should be helping each other!"

"If you ask me, you’re just missing a screw in your head. Do you even want to stay in Peng City?"

"This place isn’t somewhere you’d want to stay! It’s a death trap."

"The higher-ups left us here in Peng City to monitor that Lin Yuan monster. Aren’t they just using us as cannon fodder?"

"Our boss the Celestial King was powerful, right? Yet he fell to Lin Yuan."

"Zhang Peng was formidable too, yet he was unmanned, ended up a eunuch."

"Yang Jing was even more formidable, went to cause trouble for Lin Yuan, and now we don’t know if he’s alive or dead!"

"Us two? We’re no match for Lin Yuan! If you ask me, stop working so hard anymore, let’s both just lie low."

"We should hide whenever possible, loaf around if we can, and get back to Lin’an City ASAP. I don’t want to stay in Peng City any longer," said the Poison Lord pouring out his true feelings.

Toward Lin Yuan, the Poison Lord genuinely felt fear.

He was basically suffering from a phobia of Yuan now, just thinking of Lin Yuan almost made him shiver.

After hearing the Poison Lord’s words, the Day Traveler thought to herself, you’re the only one who’ll be cannon fodder, I never will be.

Because I’m on Lin Yuan’s side.