My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 797 - 403: The Resurrected Black Cocoon and Reunion with Family

Chapter 797: Chapter 403: The Resurrected Black Cocoon and Reunion with Family

"Wenyu?"

Black Cocoon raised his eyes, silently watching his gaze.

Suddenly, Black Cocoon took out a drawing board from the restraint belt and also retrieved a child’s crayon from it.

He faced the board towards Gu Qiye and wordlessly wrote on the white drawing board with the crayon:

"Actually, I’ve always wondered... can’t I simply be a pure scumbag?"

Gu Qiye looked at Black Cocoon in shock and then slowly lowered his eyes, staring in confusion at the line of text on the board.

Black Cocoon wiped the board with the restraint belt and continued writing:

"In the end, why did I act out all these roles among the five of them? Wasn’t it just to cause more harm? At the bar, when I saw that girl’s gloomy look, I was really troubled, very troubled."

He scrubbed the board hard and wrote:

"Ultimately, anything false, when revealed, will hurt others; even if the original intention is good, it ultimately points to me being a deceitful person."

He almost tore the board while writing: 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"Moreover, am I actually not an elementary school student?"

"At last, in the end, wasn’t I already a selfish person from the beginning?"

"Yes, from the very start, I was a scumbag, the most despicable scum on earth. And what’s wrong with being a scumbag? I just live for myself. Is there anything wrong with living for oneself?"

He quickly wiped the board as he rapidly wrote.

From start to finish, Black Cocoon said nothing, and Gu Qiye just stared blankly at the writings on the board.

At this moment, Gu Zhuo Case heard the noise and woke up, prying open the carriage door and rushing out of carriage number 10.

The moment Black Cocoon saw Gu Zhuo Case, he suddenly tilted his head slightly.

"Great, our Mr. Ghost Bell is here too." He looked at Gu Zhuo Case approaching slowly, writing on the board while sketching a somber clock tower figure.

Suddenly, he extended a restraint belt, swiftly tying up Su Zimai.

In an instant, the overlapping straps coiled around her neck like a pitch-black venomous snake, climbing over her cheeks and covering her mouth.

"Xiaomai!" Gu Qiye was slightly taken aback.

He could see the trajectory of the restraint belt, but Black Cocoon and Su Zimai were so close that just for a moment of distraction, Su Zimai was already bound by the restraint belt.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Gu Zhuo Case saw this scene and was stunned for a moment before gloomily questioning.

He realized that his son was already dead, having witnessed Gu Wenyu die before his eyes; the Black Cocoon in front of him must be an imposter.

Black Cocoon silently looked at him, continuing to write on the board:

"Don’t act recklessly."

After writing this line, he pointed to Gu Qiye with the restraint belt: "You, don’t disgust me with your damn lightning."

Then, he pointed at Gu Zhuo Case with the restraint belt and continued writing: "You too, don’t even think about bringing your old clock tower out, don’t try to suspend time, understand?"

Black Cocoon suddenly made a throat-slitting gesture with the restraint belt, writing word by word on the board:

"Or, I’ll break her neck in a heartbeat."

While speaking, the restraint belt slightly tightened around Su Zimai’s neck, like a venomous snake ready to snap her neck at any moment.

Black Cocoon pondered a moment, suddenly raising a finger as the restraint belt frantically embellished the board with words:

"Oh, right, I won’t just take out one, but your two family members, oh."

Silently, Gu Zhuo Case and Gu Qiye both stared blankly at the board.

"Two family members?" Gu Qiye asked.

"That’s right, Gu Wenyu, Su Zimai, they’re both in my hands." Black Cocoon wrote on the board, looking away, "Gu Wenyu is in my library; whenever I want, I can choke him to death, making your most beloved family member disappear!"

Black Cocoon lowered his eyes, looking at the fingers wrapped with the restraint belt.

He slowly wrote on the board: "What I’m saying is, maybe Gu Wenyu never existed, it was Black Cocoon all along, so I didn’t harm him, who did I harm? I harmed myself, does that count as a crime, suicide is not a crime, long live the law, equality for all..."

"You’re not Wenyu, who exactly are you?" Gu Zhuo Case asked in a grim voice.

Black Cocoon was startled.

He slowly extended a restraint belt, quietly and quickly writing on the board:

"Good question, who am I really?"

The handwriting on the board was swiftly erased by the restraint belt, and new words were added by the crayon:

"This is actually a very serious question, involving philosophy. Here comes the question, am I Ji Minghuan, or Xia Pingzhou, or Little Nian, or am I just a wasted shark eating and excreting at the bottom of the sea for hundreds of years, actually your most beloved Gu Wenyu?"

The restraint belt wiped the board like the wind, and the crayon added new words like a breeze, not forgetting to doodle at will:

"I am Ji Minghuan, 12 years old, a primary school student."

"I am Xia Pingzhou, 19 years old, a retired exorcist, and just now I had a breakup."

"I am Yaguba, age unknown, a lazy shark, fishing in Antarctica."

"I am Little Nian Beast, 20 years old, woof woof woof, my father just died, I am the great Child of the Nian Beast."

"Am I Gu Wenyu? 16 years old, a high school student, the greatest intelligence merchant in the world..."