My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 52 - 50: Words Are Like Meeting in Person, Voices Remind You of Me

Chapter 52: Chapter 50: Words Are Like Meeting in Person, Voices Remind You of Me

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A dreamless night.

In the morning, Lu Xun woke up, got dressed, and yawned as he walked out of the bedroom.

Sounds were coming from the kitchen where his aunt was busy.

Xie Manyu had also gotten up early and was doing homework in the living room. Sometimes she furrowed her brows in deep thought, and sometimes she had a sudden realization, her pretty face lighting up with the excitement and joy of solving a puzzle.

Maybe she was too absorbed, immersed in the sea of knowledge, she was completely oblivious to the fact that her brother was already beside her.

Lu Xun quietly approached her from behind, crossed his arms, and watched her doing math problems with great interest.

After watching for a while, he was somewhat surprised.

Because these were second-semester high school math problems!

Xie Manyu was taking on high-level challenges, and she had solved most of them correctly.

This was quite rare at Jinghai Ninth Middle School; she could definitely be considered a little academic achiever.

His little sister was doing so well in her studies, and he didn’t even know.

Lu Xun couldn’t help but scratch his head, feeling a bit guilty.

And combining it with last time, when Xie Manyu, who never entered the kitchen, actually learned how to make tomato scrambled eggs...

They say the eldest brother is like a father, but in the past three years, his attention to this sister had been too little, to the extent that he barely understood her.

This is not the role of a competent brother.

Lu Xun seriously reflected on himself and decided to be a good brother in the future, starting with the little things in life, and work hard to increase the bond between siblings.

"...This is wrong, choose A." He suddenly reminded.

"Ah!!"

Xie Manyu was like a ball that had been slapped, almost jumping out of her skin from the sudden voice behind her!

...it scared her soul right out!

"When did you get here? You scared me to death!" She finally calmed down, patting her chest with her little hand to soothe her frightened heart while glaring at Lu Xun, "You bullied me again, I’ll remember this!"

Lu Xun: ???

...Alright, their bond took a step back.

"How’s your academic performance, what rank are you in class?" He casually sat next to his little sister and asked.

"In class? Who do you look down upon, I’m the third in the entire grade!" She raised her fair chin like a proud swan.

The third in the grade at Ninth Middle School...

Lu Xun pondered.

With this score, she should be able to transfer to First Middle School.

Lu Xun himself was able to attend First Middle School thanks to his uncle’s "help."

Of course, living people aren’t suffocated by mere urine?

There are always ways, it’s just a matter of whether you choose to act on them.

"Annoying, why did you ask about my grades? Don’t change the topic, I was nearly scared to death by you, how are you going to account for this?" Xie Manyu pouted, hands on her hips, looking like she was ready to settle accounts, cute in her fuming.

"What do you want?" Lu Xun rolled his eyes, "How should I compensate you? Want new clothes, or something else? Hmm, I’ll give you pocket money, will a hundred be enough?"

Xie Manyu’s pocket money was from their aunt, who gave her a few dozen each week, she’d been saving for a long time, wanting to buy her dad the new album by Celestial Empress Kong Zihan, wonder if she’s saved enough?

Giving her some pocket money wouldn’t hurt...

"You think mere money can calm my fury? Ridiculous."

"I want... to touch some muscles!!" she asked with a high, aloof tone, making an unambitious request.

No ambition or dreams at all.

Made Lu Xun speechless.

He sighed, leaned back on the sofa, and patted his stomach as if coaxing a child, "Alright, alright, go ahead, touch the muscles."

Gulp~

"Rea...really? But I’m saying right now, it’s the muscles, not the clothes!" Her throat bobbed slightly, her beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement.

She had long been eyeing her brother’s abs!

"Are you coming or not?" Lu Xun grew impatient.

Zoom—

As soon as he spoke, a cool little hand slipped into his shirt...

Wow! Is this what abs feel like? Firm, full, even able to sense the powerful strength hidden beneath the skin! Nice, nice, this is totally worth it... Xie Manyu’s eyes sparkled.

"Brother, can I take a photo, and set it as my communication device wallpaper?" She sweetly, yet cheekily, asked, her coyness well-played. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"...Alright." Lu Xun hesitated a moment, then nodded.

A few seconds later.

"Brother~ Brother, can I take a picture of your pecs as well, I want to use it for my profile picture!" After taking a picture of the abs, her voice turned coquettish as she continued to plead.

"Do you believe I’ll open the window and toss you out?"

"..."

Lu Xun realized, you shouldn’t spoil little brats too much, the more you indulge them, the worse they get!

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Jinghai First Middle School, Class 4 of Grade 12.

In the back row by the window, one person, one skeleton, whispering during class.

"Brother Lu, you don’t even have ’Soul Sense’, learning so much is useless." Wuer advised earnestly, "First master the most basic ’Skeleton Warrior Summoning Techniques’, then I’ll teach you advanced or other magics."

Clearly, Lu Xun felt he couldn’t just have Gousheng, a Bone King without any prestigious air.

So he came to school early, pestering Wuer to teach him magic.

Moreover, he even had a script ready—

"Da Gu, aren’t we buddies?" he asked with a heavy tone.

"Of course, do you even need to ask?" Wuer nodded without hesitation, speaking in a childish voice, "Although we haven’t...had fun together, but we’ve studied together, this bond is beyond ’just buddies’! We’re great pals!"

Damn, since coming to the human race for a year, this kid hasn’t learned math, but picked up all kinds of bad language!

Also, can you even do that? Nonsense! Lu Xun complained internally.

"Ahem, what I meant was, in a few months, we’ll have our graduation exams, and when we part ways, it’ll be as hard to meet up as it would be to find a needle in a haystack, inevitably we’ll miss each other..."

"No it’s not difficult?" Lu Xun had just started his spiel when Wuer interrupted, scratching its skull in curiosity, "I’m an Undead Race exchange student, after high school I could go to any university, just need to notify the embassy, guaranteed admission, remember?"

Lu Xun’s mouth twitched, coughed again, saying:

"What about after university? Don’t you have to return to the Undead Race to build up your homeland, all good things come to an end, we brothers will inevitably part."

Upon hearing this, Wuer paused to think... right!

Oh snap, by then I won’t be able to see Brother Lu anymore!

And humans are short-lived, only living several decades or a century, whereas the Undead Race... is an immortal race.

Later on, I might just take a nap and Brother Lu would have passed away, the grass on his grave two meters tall!

It couldn’t help but be shocked, thinking damn, I’m already starting to miss Brother Lu, even thinking about what to say when visiting his grave...

"So, I hope you can write down all the magic you’ve learned in a notebook for me, as a keepsake."

Lu Xun patted his shoulder, solemnly saying: "And I, will give you... lots of notebooks!!"

"I’ll have your magic notebook, you’ll have my homework books, from now on, reading it will feel like meeting face to face, alleviating longing."

Wow! What a good point! Why didn’t I think of that? Wuer suddenly understood.

"Okay! Brother Lu, since you’ve said that, rest assured, apart from some clan-prohibited magic, I will write everything else down.

Over four hundred types of undead magic, all for you!

Oh right, and the spells, you probably can’t read the text version, I’ll record it directly.

You’ll not only read but also hear!"

It agreed without hesitation and, thinking so, did so immediately, pulling out a brand-new notebook from the drawer and started writing...

Poor Wuer was completely unaware, that its good friend had a gleam of "successfully executed" mischief in his eyes.

Wuer’s true age was close to a thousand years.

The Undead don’t die, but they do "reincarnate."

Like rebirth.

"Death is the beginning of life," this is the truth the Undead Race believes in.

In this life, its mental age was just 12... so easily fooled!!

Lu Xun was filled with anticipation for Wuer’s magic notebook.

Over four hundred types of undead magic!

This is befitting of "Lord Bone King’s" prestige!

In the future, when faced with strong enemies in single combat, he can just cheat, wave his hand, summon the Undead Legion, ganging up to beat them to death!!

"Keep writing, don’t worry, I’ll handle all your homework."

Lu Xun patted its shoulder saying.

Then he turned and looked at the empty desk behind him, dust gathered on it...

That Elf skipped school again?

He couldn’t help but sigh, seems that his title as "First Middle School’s most notorious skip-classes king" was at risk of being overtaken.