Whole School Transmigrated: I Have 3 Daily Intel

"Chen Chong, Xu Jun, and that ancient man, it’s all your fault! Because of you, I’m not a complete man anymore!"

Du Ming stared at them, grinding his teeth as he spoke.

"Fuck, how is this our fault?" Xu Jun shot back without hesitation. "If you hadn’t fucking come looking for trouble, would any of this have happened?"

"Exactly. You were in the wrong last time. If you do something wrong, you have to face the consequences. Du Ming, I think you should just go back home quietly. If you think about provoking us again, you won’t just be lying in bed for a week or two."

"Zhang Meng? You’re mixed up with them now, too?"

Looking at the speaker, Du Ming was so angry he laughed. ’The people I hate most have actually formed a team!?’

Suddenly, he saw the beehive in the distance...

"Is that... poisonous bees?"

Although Du Ming had been bedridden and hadn’t gone out, he had heard things about the jungle from many people.

Among these stories were tales of fist-sized poisonous bees that could sting a person to death.

He never expected to run into them here.

He glanced at Xu Jun and the others, then at the Fierce Poisonous Bee hive in the distance, and finally at the crude wooden bow and arrow in his hands...

Chen Chong, who had been silent all this time, frowned slightly, as if he had seen through Du Ming’s intentions.

"I advise you not to do anything stupid."

"You survived last time. This time, it might not be so easy."

Du Ming smiled, but it was a cold sneer.

"Advise me not to do anything stupid? Chen Chong, you should be worried about yourselves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Ming drew his bow and shot an arrow directly at the Fierce Poisonous Bee hive over three hundred meters away.

However, the quality of the bow and arrow in his hand was too low, likely from a D-rank Card.

On top of that, his archery skill was so terrible that the arrow flew completely wide of the mark...

"What are you standing around for? Throw something at it!?"

Du Ming turned and roared at the dozen or so people behind him.

One of them, a bit stunned, stammered, "Captain... Captain Du, those are poisonous bees. If we provoke them, they’ll sting people to death."

"Yeah, didn’t the Association President say? This is a critical period for development. We can’t stir up extra trouble. He told you not to provoke Chen Chong and the others for now, and that he’d figure something out for you later..."

"I want them to be stung to death! Throw! Anyone who doesn’t throw can get the hell out of this team when we get back!"

With that, Du Ming started shooting arrows again.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, all but two of the fifteen men and women behind him began to take action.

They didn’t seem to find this difficult to do.

Most of them had excited expressions, as if committing such a malicious and pointless act was thrilling.

Soon, a rock landed on the hive, knocking a hole in the mud-like structure, and the Fierce Poisonous Bees began to stir...

Seeing what they were doing, Huang Mao and Xu Jun grabbed their weapons and were about to charge, but Chen Chong stopped them.

The people from the Survival Association didn’t know the habits of the Fierce Poisonous Bees, thinking they would be fine since they were far away.

In reality, there was still a risk of being chased down and stung...

’We’re too close to the Fierce Poisonous Bee hive. If they swarm out, it’ll be hard to escape in time. It’s safer to stay by the mud pit.’

’As for these people, it’d be best if the Fierce Poisonous Bees stung them to death. Otherwise...’

"They’re coming out! The poisonous bees are coming out! Run!"

"Hahaha, Chen Chong, I’m almost twice as far away as you are! You guys stay behind and enjoy the show!"

Du Ming laughed loudly, but his voice was shrill as he turned to run.

But Wang Biao, who had already prepared on Chen Chong’s signal, understood immediately, raising his war bow and taking aim...

THWIP—

"AHHH!!!"

An arrow struck Du Ming’s calf.

The Refined Iron arrowhead pierced through his bone and muscle, leaving half the arrow shaft exposed.

This was Wang Biao’s deliberate act. ’Since he wanted to provoke the bees, he should be the one to get a good taste of what they have to offer...’

The hive attacked, the Fierce Poisonous Bees poured out in a swarm.

Countless fist-sized shadows flew out, beginning to indiscriminately attack every living creature nearby!

The combined sound of their beating wings was incredibly piercing, as unpleasant as scraping metal...

Without a moment’s hesitation, Chen Chong and his group jumped into the mud pit, covering the upper parts of their bodies with the branches and leaves of the Vermilion Fruit plant.

The people from the Survival Association had long since vanished, leaving only Du Ming on the ground, still wailing incessantly.

As the Fierce Poisonous Bees closed in on him...

His wails grew even more wretched.

The heart-wrenching screams were enough to make anyone who heard them weep.

Yet Chen Chong, Xu Jun, and even the stoic Zhang Meng, hidden in the mud pit, felt not a shred of pity. They had only one thought... ’He deserved it!’

After a short while, Du Ming’s wails grew faint, until they stopped completely.

The sound of the Fierce Poisonous Bees’ beating wings swept continuously overhead. Countless black shadows danced through the low-lying woods, as if searching for any "suspects" who might have attacked their hive.

Fortunately, although they attacked indiscriminately, they showed no interest in entering the mud pit, completely ignoring Chen Chong and the others within it.

「About ten minutes later...」

Perhaps because every attackable creature in the vicinity had been dealt with, the Fierce Poisonous Bees began to emerge from the hive less frequently, eventually returning completely and ceasing their rampage, just like at the beginning.

Once they were sure it was safe, the group climbed out of the mud pit.

Walking up the slope, they saw Du Ming lying silently on the ground.

His eyes were wide open, and his face was frozen in an expression of abrupt terror and regret.

His head, arms, and even his torso were covered in barbed stingers.

Beneath them were large, swollen, and gruesome welts.

Clearly, Du Ming was dead.

"What a shame. That son of a bitch got off easy." Xu Jun was still annoyed. After all, the man’s actions had almost gotten their whole group killed.

"Letting him die to the bees was more tormenting than killing him with an arrow. This time, he’s really dead."

"We should have just killed him outside the dorms back then to avoid all this subsequent bullshit."

"That was only the second day after we transmigrated. Everything is a process..."

As Chen Chong spoke, he slowly drew his Tang Blade, his expression gradually turning cold.

’Du Ming is dead, but the people who threw rocks at the hive with him aren’t.’

’Since they wanted to kill me, it’s only reasonable for me to kill them... right?’

"Hu Zi!"

WOOF—

The Tiger Striped Dog sniffed the air and quickly dashed forward.

Chen Chong and everyone else hurried to follow.

After the group had been running wildly through the jungle for nearly ten minutes...

Along the way, they found several people on the ground—all of them members of the Survival Association who had attacked the hive.

They had all been stung by the Fierce Poisonous Bees. Although not covered in stings like Du Ming, each had been stung in several places.

Some had already succumbed to the venom and were collapsed on the ground, wailing. Others were in too much pain to walk and had hidden, but the Tiger Striped Dog found them all.

Chen Chong walked up to them, ignored the fear on their faces, and drew his blade...

SQUELCH!

As he flicked the blood from his Tang Blade, the Survival Association member on the ground was no longer breathing.

Watching this scene, Wang Biao and Jia Wen showed no change in expression.

The number of people they had killed, and the number of dead they had seen, were already countless.

Although Xu Jun had been brashly yelling about killing this group, he was still a bit stunned to see Chen Chong cut a person down so easily.

It was the same for Huang Mao; he was a little unnerved.

Zhang Meng, on the other hand, took it better. Aside from his expression turning a bit grim, he didn’t have much of a reaction.

Chen Chong stared at the corpse on the ground, his expression unreadable...

’My first time killing someone. Do I feel anything?’

’Of course I do.’

’But if asked whether I feel uncomfortable... it seems I don’t.’

’Perhaps the thrill of killing an Extraordinary Creature like the Unihorn Catfish was so great that it changed something inside me.’

’It’s been twelve days since I arrived in this world, and I can feel my way of thinking changing.’

’Changing to survive.’

’I don’t like killing, but if people provoke me to my face, I don’t mind sending them to an early grave.’

’Ever since I obtained numerous abilities that surpass ordinary people, and understood the terror of Extraordinary Creatures and the future ecosystem, I just want to be efficient. I don’t have time to play games and feign civility with these people.’

’If no one provokes me, I’ll just develop slowly, gradually absorbing useful people to fill out the team.’

’But if they do... I’ll just kill them.’

’Even if it’s the Survival Association.’

’If they dare to come looking for trouble over this, I wouldn’t mind purging all these factions, big and small, ahead of schedule.’

’It’s a bit arrogant... but I’ve gained all these abilities. If I’m not arrogant, wouldn’t they be a waste?’

’I have to cherish every moment, acquire resources, and make myself stronger.’

’Only then can I deal with the increasingly powerful Extraordinary Creatures.’

’Only then can I survive in this ever-harsher ecosystem.’

’I don’t have the spare time to play these scheming games with them.’

’Sometimes, you have to use overwhelming force to intimidate everyone...’

"There are still nine people. We can’t let a single one get away!"

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