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Chapter 86 - Act.11 - Part 2

[Warning: This chapter contains disgusting scenes. Don't read it while you're eating—lol]

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At Shido's group's base in the jewelry section on the third floor of the shopping mall, during Nach and Mitsushima's last round of intimacy:

"ARGH!"

A painful groan came from Shido the moment he woke up and his awareness returned.

He was lying face down, half-naked and without pants, on the floor soaked with a mixture of his puke, blood, piss, and wet poop—which stained his suit and drenched his face.

His body was in intense pain, especially his stomach, robbing him of the strength to stand on his own, much less crawl on the floor.

"He is awake," a woman's voice called out, instantly making Shido tremble in fear.

After all, it meant he was up again for another round of beating.

He had lost count of how many times he had been beaten—punched again and again in the stomach, only to collapse unconscious from the pain, then subjected to the same torture the moment he woke up, over and over—all for the sake of trying to get the helicopter key out of his stomach.

He wasn't even aware of how much time had passed. All he could remember was the person who caused all of his suffering, and the hatred that made him swear revenge—to kill Nach no matter the cost he had to pay.

"You're going to die by my hands, you fuckin' peasant—ARGH!"

"Did you just insult me, you bastard?" said the thug, who then proceeded to beat Shido, wearing rubber gloves so he wouldn't touch Shido's fluids and a face mask to reduce the disgusting smell.

The thug grabbed Shido by the hair and raised him up to kneel on the floor, making him groan in pain.

"Puke it or poop it out—we don't care which hole it comes out of."

Shido's schemes and lies weren't working anymore.

The minds of the survivors were already set on getting the helicopter and escaping toward the Off-shore Airport.

The only thing keeping him alive was the fact that among their group, he was the only one who knew how to pilot a helicopter.

"But if you don't, we'll make a large hole in your stomach, Shido."

That leverage, however, was slowly losing its weight as the survivors realized they could simply offer the helicopter key to Nach as a peace offering—and Shido's life as an apology—hoping Nach would change his mind about them and the students he had come to rescue in the first place.

Shido glanced at Takayama, who was sitting in the corner, enduring the pain in his injured left leg that he had accidentally shot after Nach stepped on his hand holding the revolver.

"Takayama-sensei..." Shido begged, but Takayama only looked away, unwilling to get on the bad side of the survivors.

It was the same for the students—or rather, even worse—as they were now blaming Shido for instigating the rebellion against Mitsushima's group, which was why Nach had changed his mind about rescuing them.

"You pathetic morons! Do you really think that bastard would forgive any of you—ARGH!"

Shido shouted in anger and desperation, only to be punched again in the stomach, causing him to vomit puke and blood.

"We haven't done anything wrong!"

"We haven't hurt or killed anyone!"

"We shouldn't have betrayed Mitsushima!"

"It's only you that man hates, idiot!"

Shido's beating continued while the students and other survivors hurled insults at him.

Still, Shido failed to puke out the key until he collapsed and lost consciousness once again.

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"You coward! Why did you run away?!"

"But you ran too."

Shido woke up again due to the loud argument between a survivor and a student, and the next thing he heard made him wish he hadn't woken up at all.

"We got more laxatives!"

Just the mention of the word laxatives made his stomach rumble, instinctively making him feel like pooping again.

After all, what came next after the beatings meant to make him puke was drowning him with laxatives in an attempt to make him poop out the key.

Even now, he could still feel the bitter taste of the laxatives mixed with the metallic taste of blood in his mouth.

Not to mention the intense pain in his asshole from pooping too much.

The students mixed the laxatives into a gallon of water, then handed it over to the survivors who would administer Shido's next punishment.

"Stop pretending you're asleep, disgusting bastard."

Two survivors turned Shido over from lying face down on the floor, restraining his arms so he wouldn't be able to resist.

Not that Shido had any strength left to resist or fight back.

The third survivor then shoved the opening of the gallon into Shido's mouth while pressing his nose shut, forcing him to drink the water mixed with laxatives until he couldn't anymore and started coughing as he was nearly drowned.

While Shido was drinking and pooping at the same time, the survivor who had encountered Saeko, Miku, and Asami reported what he had seen to the others.

"Those crazy girls are gathering bottled soft drinks and heading to the drugstore?"

"Are they stocking up supplies?"

"Did someone among them get injured?"

"Wait, did you say bottled soft drinks? As in glass bottles?"

One of the survivors realized the possibility that Nach's group was making Molotov cocktails, which only caused panic and confusion within their group.

"Why are they making that kind of weapon?"

"Are they planning to attack us?"

"Maybe they're planning to leave this place and escape somewhere?"

Hearing their conversation, Shido saw another chance to regain control, taking advantage of the chaos and disorder.

"Cough!—Idiots!—Cough! Those murderers are going to kill all of you!" he shouted, forcing himself to speak despite being drowned.

Regardless of their growing doubt and fear, the survivors and students refused to believe him again.

"Just shut up already!"

"If they attack us, then we'll just fight back!"

"We're going to make Molotov cocktails too!"

While the survivors gathered materials to make Molotov cocktails and eventually returned to start making them, the students continued watching Shido soil himself after drinking half a gallon of water mixed with laxatives.

It wasn't that they felt sympathy for their teacher—they were only staring at his disgusting naked butt, checking his wet poop, and waiting for the key to come out.

Still, Shido failed to poop out the key, until one survivor grew overly tired of waiting and disgusted by the sight and smell.

"That's it, I'm cutting him open!"

Right then—BAAMMM!!!—a loud crashing sound echoed throughout the shopping mall, shaking the entire building itself.

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