Chapitre 95: Nursing Education
Cold wind passes by the people who are playing ApocalypseKingdom in Burnham park, they felt cold under their comfy jackets as they enjoy the cold climate of the Summer capital of the Philippines called Baguio City.
But a group of Hooligans was trembling not because of the cold wind, they are trembling with terror as they see blood dripping down and a person smiling at them, they want to run but their feet want to jelly to move.
Flashback from a minute ago, everyone felt annoyed that they didn't see the famous Chanel Smite, they became more irritated as they heard Ezy's lazy voice, they all looked in his direction and was startled seeing Ezy moved from his location, he is now gripping Hooligan 1's neck and elevated from the ground to Ezy's eye level as Hooligan 1's feet sway like a puppet.
Ezy is now showing his back making a generic villain make an entry and give him a cheap shot, but the Hooligans only stayed in their position while their eyes displayed terror, They can see Ezy's palm was impaled by the pocket knife seeing the shinning tip of the knife from Ezy's backhand and with the same injured hand, he grips the Hooligan's armed hand, forcing Hooligan 1 to release his grip on the pocket knife.
Hooligan 1 was in shock as he only remembers a blur, he felt his body lift up from the ground like cotton, his body was already petrified seeing Ezy's innocent smile up close, as he was about to surrender to Ezy, he was terrified shitless to the next thing that happens.
Ezy without any slight hesitation grab his hand holding the pocket knife and impaling Ezy's palm in the process, while his whole body shivered furiously as he imagines his arm was torn off and his neck being snap like a twig.
Hooligan 1 could feel Ezy's killing intent enveloped him making him piss his pants unconsciously while he saw Ezy's lifeless beastly red pupil's eyes made a bone-chilling gaze petrifying him from moving as it changes to a lazy apologetic expression. He wakes up from his imagination feeling his wet pants and started to tear up from being happy discovering that he was still alive.
Ezy looked at Hooligan 1 and sighs inside. At first, his emotion was relax knowing he could easily save Diwa from harm making the Hooligans' be diverted by his superb acting but his body started to feel abnormal as his clear emotion went through turmoil, while a slumbering memory from the past future surface out of nowhere making something snapped inside Ezy, he automatically grabs the weapon hurt him in the process while thinking for Diwa's safety as he released a killing intent to end this bastards life.
But like a bucket of water poured upon him, waking him up. It was too late to discover that Hooligan 1 already surrendered as he retracted his killing intent and focus on easing up his emotions as he quickly releases Hooligan 1's neck.
"D*mn it! This abnormally is getting out of hand a days pass by... I almost killed someone and this... this..." Ezy can smell the sweet delicious aroma from the blood of his wound while surprise from his unconscious thinking of licking the dripping blood as he found himself tongue out and already gonna lick his following blood.
Ezy shakes his head while he reminds himself of a more problematic case pushing the blood thinking aside.
"I think, I broke him..." Ezy looked at Hooligan 1 praying grace to the heavens that he is still alive while he looked and smiled at the other Hooligans who only felt a cold wind of his killing intent and only scared them from moving.
"Hmmm... Hello friend... are you still here?" Ezy said and looked worried.
"Son Guko reporting for duty!!" Hooligan 1 stands up hearing the familiar voice embedded in his soul.
"I live on the planet Moja!!" Hooligan 1 said with dead eyes.
"My wife is erica from Diamos!!"
"My children are Recca and Pikachu!!" Hooligan 1 went overdrive as his mind flashed memories of his childhood.
Ezy watched at the jabbering Hooligan 1 that went to regression hearing his words while he felt someone hugging him as he heard a crying sound from the person.
"Ezy... Your hand is bleeding... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... It's because of me..." Diwa said as she reached out on Ezy's wound and begone to use the first aid kit brought by her. She was expecting someone will get injured as she heard how the game being played, she just not expecting this kind of event and blame herself for forcing Ezy to help their classmates.
Ezy let her do what she wants to do, Ezy if he could just drink a healing potion, he wants Diwa to learn for this event and be on guard in the future.
"It's not your fault Diwa ok..."
"But if I just ran away from this bad person a while ago, you... You..." Ezy patted her head gently while stopping her from continuing her words.
"Then, next time you know what to do... right?"
"Yes..." Diwa wipes her tears and snot as she finishes putting first aid on Ezy.
Ezy thought of a bright idea as he checks the dressing on his hand as he deploys his portable chair for Diwa to sit on and calm herself up, he went and inserts a 2000 pesos bill on Hooligan 1's pocket.
"Don't worry my friend, I'm not studying nursing for not..." Ezy smiled kindly at Hooligan 1as he brushes his hand to his hair with utmost care.
A bone-chilling air enveloped everyone seeing Ezy's radiant kind smile.
"What you name my friend?..."
"Gok...!!!" Hooligan 1 was cut off feeling Ezy's therapeutic touch.
Slap*
"What's your name dear?..."
"Gok..."
Slap*
While Ezy can see some life surfacing through his eyes.
"Follow this voice, my dear!!! Don't falter!! Don't you let go!!!" Ezy eyes were already tearing from the emotional joy he is feeling, he could feel that it is near and just need a last therapeutic touch to bring him back for good.
Kah-Pow*
"Come back to us!!! Remember who you are!!! I believe in you!!"Ezy cheer loudly from his lungs and saw Hooligan 1's mouth in an "O" shape and tongue out while remembering he still has a balance of 500 pesos remaining, with a great moral in his heart and he thought how to fixed the problem for the both of them.
Slap*
Barf*Blarf*Barf*
A loud sound was heard, followed by a loud slap, and a sound of a vomiting person while a begging voice telling his real name as he continues to vomit.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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