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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills (Web Novel) - Chapter 4254: Trauma

Chapter 4254: Trauma

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"Looked Down, Passive Points, +1."

"Ridiculed, Passive Points, +1."

"Despised, Passive Points, +1."

"..."

The Information Bar kept popping up, without stopping for a long time.

Xu Xiaoshou had never received so many derogatory evaluations in such a short exchange of glances and a few words from a single person.

Not just the above, he also witnessed attacks like "disdain," "disgust," "hatred," and "cursed."

"Isn’t that why you’re the Demon Ancestor?"

"You’re simply a collection of human negative emotions!"

In the beginning, occasional "caution" and "suspicion" would pop up, but eventually, they all disappeared.

After all, as the performance went on, Xu Xiaoshou began to despise himself.

How could there be such a person in this world, bowing first and scraping later, they deserved to die, even a thousand slaps wouldn’t be enough.

What’s the difference between him and the foul-smelling garbage spilled on the roadside?

The Name Ancestor must be blind to have chosen this descendant!

But, is the performance overdone?

Actually, it’s not, which is evident from the Demon Ancestor’s reaction.

Xu Xiaoshou’s control over drama had already reached a point of perfection, playing humble came naturally to him.

He knew the Demon Ancestor’s arrogance and could see that even if the Name Ancestor’s true body descended, it probably couldn’t compete with the Demon Ancestor returning to zero.

Therefore, in a situation where even his support couldn’t win, he could only either resist unto death or submit humbly—"Xu Xiaoshou" in the Demon Ancestor’s impression, was he the former or latter?

At least, the image Xu Xiaoshou had portrayed to the Demon Ancestor in the past wasn’t the former, and the continuous concealment since the Ancestor God’s battle had laid the groundwork for his cowardice.

To be cautious, he didn’t just soften immediately.

Rather, step by step, he lowered himself from a high place, fell down bringing humiliation and resentment...

With the most meticulous depiction, a star that should have been immensely shining gradually dimmed under the Demon Ancestor’s eyes, eventually sinking lower than dust.

Genius dying young, none could be more so.

After seeing the true brilliance of the bright moon, the light of fireflies finally shut itself off due to inferiority.

With pride broken, which wayward genius could ever rise again? After all, it must have already become the insurmountable barrier of inner demons on their path of cultivation.

So, "Xu Xiaoshou" is finished!

Even if he could forcibly seal himself as the Holy Emperor with the power of the Name Ancestor, he would also surely die under the Heart Demon Tribulation during the Ancestor God Destruction crucial ordeal!

Xu Xiaoshou believed this was what the Demon Ancestor could see.

This level of humility and baseness, he had used every trick at his disposal to interpret it to the extreme he could achieve.

"I seem like a pervert..."

Inside the Crystal Palace, Xu Xiaoshou messed up his hair, just as he was about to snap out of it and laugh, he fiercely slapped himself twice, forcibly maintaining the emotion.

Acting needs to be complete.

He understood the reasoning that the former emperor’s entrepreneurship was undone halfway.

Thus...

"Ahh ahh ahh!"

"I’m so cheap, how can I be so cheap!"

"Go die Xu Xiaoshou, go die die die!"

Phooey phooey phooey, childish words are not forbidden, avoid prophecies avoid prophecies... Xu Xiaoshou grabbed his head, bent over in utmost humiliation, roaring in an individual’s revelry.

That trembling, suppressed to the extreme roar, accompanied by tears dropping down hot, truly made one feel heartbroken to hear, tearful to listen, even making the four outside Ancestral Gods numb, as if having driven him insane.

Why shout?

Because it’s not over yet!

The brave are angry, drawing swords against stronger foes;

The weak are angry, drawing swords against weaker ones.

A villain unfulfilled, the full heart’s discontent can’t express in front of the Demon Ancestor, naturally, it has to be vented on those he could control.

"Boom!"

The Crystal Palace’s door was kicked open.

The disheveled Lord of the Apricot Realm Xu Xiaoshou, eyes burning red, breathing heavily, with tear stains still remaining on his face.

That resentful gaze raised up, the fury transformed into a dragon spraying in the sky, causing the four Ancestral Gods to lower their heads in unison, not daring to confront this raging Xu head-on.

"Wild again?"

The Dragon Apricot Spirit had never seen Xu Xiaoshou’s emotions as repressed to such volatility, feeling inexplicably panicked.

This time seems like the real deal?

Was he taken over by someone?

"What is he going to do?"

Nine Sacrificial Osmanthus Aunt trembled, her face pale, not daring to look at Xu Xiaoshou.

No response.

Don’t know what he’s going to do.

The only certainty is, someone is definitely going to suffer, maybe more than one.

...

Sigh!

Outside the City of the Dead Bodhisattva, Dao Xuanji inexplicably shivered, feeling a sensation of soul-quivering.

No...

It should be said, exhilarating!

The cold wind howled, piercing bone deeply, the red-bean-paste-like snow spread flat on the ground, burying the footprints she left on the way here, as if everything was settled by doing this.

"The sky has turned cold..."

The faint light of the Red Sorrowful Spiritual Pearl faded in her eyes, Dao Xuanji chuckled lightly, at this moment not even taking the grand tribulation of Ancestor God Destruction happening everywhere seriously.

No other reason, standing behind her, is the Demon Ancestor.

"Sending off the last orphan of the Lei family..."

"Lei Xi’er, should be crushed into powder at Shengxuan Gate, my heart is greatly comforted..."

No matter how Dao Xuanji calculated, she couldn’t figure any chance for Lei Xi’er to survive, even though she was Xu Xiaoshou’s junior sister.

She gazed into the distance, with eyes slightly cold, thinking of another person:

"As for Lei Shuangxing, completely under the Demon Ancestor’s control, taking his life is just a thought after the battle, actually could be taken to refine into a Xuanji Star Official for entertainment..."

"Besides, Bazhun’an won’t return, the Demon Ancestor’s plan simply doesn’t accommodate a place for Bazhun’an in the New Heavenly Realm."

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