Global Apocalypse: The True Young Master Awakens and Tames the Villain

Let him touch it?

Daring to touch Duan Haiping’s head—this little guy was truly brave.

With a stern look on his face, Duan Haiping stared at the boy’s hand stroking the wild boar. It was slender and white, with well-defined joints.

The wild boar felt more and more like an eyesore.

Duan Haiping, who always followed his own will and refused to give in, controlled the bullet to penetrate the back of the pig’s head.

The move was so fast and accurate that Zhang Bao didn’t even have time to cry out. His mountain-like body fell to the ground and then disappeared into thin air.

“Xiao Bao!” Zhang Wenqian rushed over in distress and pointed at Duan Haiping, cursing, “Why did you kill my Xiao Bao?”

Duan Haiping remained unmoved. “It’s just a summoned object. If it dies, you can summon it again.”

“Yes, it’s a summoned object, but it was also my pet and my family member.”

Zhang Wenqian glared at Duan Haiping angrily. “Aren’t you also a summoned object? Isn’t the life of a summoned object still considered life?”

Although the man’s eyes were frighteningly cold and his actions were heinous, Hu Deyi and Hu Jianye still stood beside Zhang Wenqian without timidity and refused to retreat even an inch.

Irritated, Duan Haiping frowned impatiently.

He didn’t understand what family meant. He only knew that anything that irritated him should be eradicated.

“Stop!”

At the critical moment, Liu Jin’an pushed Duan Haiping away, causing the two bullets to lose control and fall vertically to the ground.

Liu Jin’an stood in front of the Hu family, his heart still racing. If he hadn’t acted quickly, those two bullets would have killed Old Hu and the others.

He hadn’t expected the danger of uncontrolled summons to be so high.

Thinking about how the Hu family had almost died at Xiao Duan’s hands, he grew furious.

He grabbed the man’s collar and forced him to look at him. “I don’t care what you think, but you’d better behave, or I’ll never summon you again.”

Liu Jin’an didn’t know if summoned objects truly had their own lives—it wasn’t mentioned in the novel.

But since this summoned object was so special, he decided to do something special so that Xiao Duan would recognize who the master was.

“Are you threatening me?” Duan Haiping was about to break free, but his eyes were drawn to the young man’s angry peach blossom eyes.

So beautiful.

Even the imperial green jade treasure he had spent 1 billion on at the Huanya Auction House couldn’t compare to them.

Seeing that Duan Haiping was no longer struggling, Liu Jin’an assumed he had given in and released him mercifully.

Patting the man on the shoulder, Liu Jin’an said seriously, “Follow me, and I’ll summon you every day for fun. Don’t be so short-tempered. With my current ability, I can only maintain it for an hour a day. When my power level increases in the future, it should last longer.”

Apart from anything else, Xiao Duan’s combat ability was impressive, and Liu Jin’an was truly reluctant to give up such a strong fighter.

Duan Haiping found it amusing—he hadn’t expected to be criticized one day.

It was novel, but not unpleasant.

After comforting Duan Haiping, Liu Jin’an picked up the shotgun from the ground and handed it to Hu Deyi.

“Uncle Hu, take this for self-defence.”

Among them, Hu Deyi was the only one without special powers. Although the dragon-marked pig-killing knife was sharp, it wasn’t as intimidating as a shotgun with a long range.

Duan Haiping was seated in the back seat by the window as instructed by Liu Jin’an, with Hu Jianye sitting in the middle.

“An’an, can we switch seats? I’ll drive, and you can sit here,” Hu Jianye suggested hesitantly.

The memory of Duan Haiping killing Shi Yuning so brutally was still fresh in his mind, leaving him uneasy.

Liu Jin’an refused the request. “You don’t know the way.”

Duan Haiping glanced sideways. “Are you afraid of me?”

Seeing Hu Jianye nod, he sneered. “You’re such a coward.”

“Xiao Duan,” Liu Jin’an warned, “you’re not allowed to bully Old Hu, got it?”

Duan Haiping raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone full of threat. “Did I bully you, Old Hu?”

Hearing the term “Old Hu,” chills ran down Hu Jianye’s spine. Liu Jin’an called him that every day, but it felt completely different coming from Duan Haiping.

“No, no!” Hu Jianye stammered, trembling slightly and nearly crying from fear.

If his parents weren’t there and Liu Jin’an wasn’t backing him up, he would have run away as far as possible from this terrifying man!

Duan Haiping chuckled. “See? He even said I didn’t bully him. How could you accuse me wrongly?”

Liu Jin’an glanced at the rearview mirror suspiciously. Hu Jianye’s face in the mirror was ugly and shaky, as if he would break in the next second.

But he did not find any evidence of the bullying.

“Don’t be afraid of him. He’s just a summoned creature with its own thoughts. In fact, he has no ill intentions towards you.”

After pondering for a moment, Liu Jin’an thought that the hour would come soon anyway and casually comforted him: “Be patient, he will disappear after a while.”

Hu Jianye sat upright with a sad face.

He really wanted to escape but couldn’t…

The half-hour drive passed by in a blink of an eye. Liu Jin’an parked the car in a relatively hidden alley and led everyone toward the river.

Just after crossing the stone bridge, the scene in front of them suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, they found themselves on the deck of a giant ship.

Except for Liu Jin’an, who was prepared, everyone else looked shocked.

“An’an, where are we? Didn’t we just cross the bridge?” Hu Jianye subconsciously wanted to step back.

But it seemed like he hit an invisible barrier and was bounced back.

A middle-aged man’s voice came from the front: “It’s useless. Once you get in, you can’t get out.”

Liu Jin’an looked at the man. He was of medium build and was wearing Yuncheng’s unique traditional clothes. He looked nothing special.

Behind him was a little girl of six years old.

“Hello, my name is Hu Deyi, and these are my wife and son,” Hu Deyi said as he approached to get closer. “I don’t know what to call you?”

“Wang Gui. This is my daughter, Wang Yunshan.”

Wang Gui touched his daughter’s head and asked her to go back to the room to wait for him. He then led everyone into the cabin and assigned rooms to them.

Whether intentional or unintentional, Wang Gui assigned the same room to Liu Jin’an and Duan Haiping.

Hu Jianye scratched his head in confusion. “Uncle Wang, why did you allocate single rooms to us but give a double room to An’an?”

Wang Gui shook his head. “They are all single rooms. Okay, don’t ask any more questions. You will know when you go in.”

Liu Jin’an warned before entering: “You must do what the rules say, remember?”

The door closed, and he looked around. The decoration of the room was simple, with a space of about ten square meters.

The room was equipped with a bed and a toilet. Except for the door behind it, the only connection to the outside world was the exhaust fan on the wall.

“You already know the rules here,” Duan Haiping said as he picked up a corner of the rule sheet and looked at Liu Jin’an playfully.

Regarding his summoned object, Liu Jin’an didn’t think there was anything to hide. “Yes.”

Really candid.

Duan Haiping was about to say something when he saw the young man slowly approaching him.

One step, two steps.

The faint scent of soap reached his nose. Warm breath sprayed on his neck, and the skin next to him felt hot.

Too close.

Suddenly, his hands were empty, and the distance between them widened again.

It turned out that Liu Jin’an had approached just to take the rule sheet from his hand.

“Next time you want something, just say it and don’t get so close,” Duan Haiping coughed twice. “Do you get along with others like this too?”

Liu Jin’an glanced at him inexplicably.

“The rules for a summoned object are quite broad. Look, the rules don’t even treat you as a human being.”

He pointed to the first rule: [1. Only one person can live in each room.] He couldn’t help laughing.