Bab 911: Mating Call

Of course, these missions were not available to just anybody. The school conducted strict selections. Each person would have vastly different missions available to them.

The moment Wang Zheng hung up, Zhang Shan started to make a fuss.

"Wang Zheng… I can't hold it anymore…"

"If you can still talk, then it's not 'can't hold it anymore' yet…"

"It's not that, my stomach hurts…"

"Tide through it, be at peace."

"D*mn, it's diarrhea." Zhang Shan was swelling up.

"…" Wang Zheng was speechless for a full five seconds. "Go quickly."

Creating a special training plan for this guy was going to stretch unorthodox to its very limits. Luckily, Butcher had mentioned Gemini Star. It was a fortuitous chance.

Zhang Shan cringed in frustration. People had three uncontrollable urges, he could not be blamed. But even he had no idea that fatigue had caused it.