Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Zhang Chunliang moved his body slightly and found that his severely damaged bones and muscles seemed to have returned to normal.

He did not feel the tearing pain in his internal organs, and his body was as light as a floating leaf.

He stretched his arms out of the water with some surprise and clenched his palms.

Not far away, the huge black panther suddenly snorted, seeming a little dissatisfied.

Zhang Chunliang turned his head and looked at the giant beast not far away. It was lying by the pool, with crystal water droplets on its beard, falling like plump fruits.

The black panther's thick and long tail was sweeping the ground, giving him an inexplicable sense of danger. It seemed that it didn't want him to continue soaking in the water.

Zhang Chunliang took a lingering look at the clear, sweet pool water, and very tactfully climbed toward the shore, completely naked.

The soil under his feet was soft and moist, exuding a fresh smell of earth and grass. On the shore grew many aquatic plants of unknown species, tender green and tall, swaying in the breeze, with a vitality that Zhang Chunliang had never seen before in this copy.

Not far from the shore is a dense jungle. The edge of the jungle is covered with branches taller than humans, covered with densely packed bright flowers. At first glance, it looks quiet and prosperous, with a breathtakingly gorgeous beauty.

Zhang Chunliang searched along the shore for a long time but couldn't find his torn clothes. He could only cover his body in embarrassment and look at the big black panther in the distance.

The black panther was still lying there, its huge body like a small hill, its dark and slippery back undulating like mountain peaks, carrying a strange sense of power, dangerous and mysterious.

However, this majestic beast looked a little strange at the moment. Its bright red tongue was hanging motionlessly in the air, and its thick and long leopard tail, which was originally sweeping in an impatient manner, was also frozen on the ground.

Looking at the beast in front of him that was even bigger than the Nine-Headed Evil Buddha, Zhang Chunliang did not feel any fear in his heart. He even inexplicably felt that this guy was a little cute.

At least, it stayed by the unconscious Zhang Chunliang's side but never ate him.

——If Zhang Chunliang knew what happened during his coma, he might be even more impressed by the good temper of this big black panther.

The small pond where he was located was actually an extremely rare spring in this copy. There was an underground water source on the verge of drying up, but it was still producing water at an extremely slow rate.

However, the speed at which it produces spring water is so slow that the pool water may not increase in height by one centimeter in a year or two.

After Black Panther put Zhang Chunliang into the pool, the spring water was continuously absorbed into his body. However, his skin and flesh were not swollen by the water. It was as if he was not absorbing the water, but some strange life force in the water.

In less than half a day, Zhang Chunliang's nearly burst skull, broken bones, rotten internal organs, and bleeding pores were repeatedly repaired and reshaped. He unconsciously and greedily absorbed the fresh vitality in the pool water, and forcibly absorbed a quarter of this miraculous spring water, causing the originally abundant water level in the pool to drop by nearly half a meter.

The big black panther used to be able to drink water easily by just getting close to the shore, but now it has to stick its big head in to lick it.

Moreover - Zhang Chunliang was so dirty that the dirt and blood on his body melted into the water and slowly sank. This made the Big Black Panther, who always loved cleanliness and even had a little mysophobia, almost become autistic.

"Excuse me...are there any clothes here?" Zhang Chunliang suddenly had an idea and asked the autistic black panther who was pretending to be a statue.

The black panther remained motionless, staring at the naked Zhang Chunliang with its tongue hanging out.

Its fluorescent orange amber eyes revealed a hint of shock and fear in a human-like way, and its furry giant claws subconsciously grabbed the fragile grass on the bank of the pond, leaving two deep claw marks.

Zhang Chunliang suddenly felt in a good mood. Although the scene before him was most likely just an illusion, it was worth it to be able to dream about the pool water and cute furry creatures, and to see Duoduo and his teammates.

The smile on his lips gradually turned bitter, because he knew that he was very likely to die soon.

He still remembers the last scene before his consciousness disappeared. The nine-headed evil Buddha with countless giant arms waved his arms in the sky and pounced on him.

Now that I think about it, his real body must have been torn into pieces - just like that fake Duoduo, torn into pieces and became an insignificant breakfast for the monster.

Zhang Chunliang especially cherishes everything he can see now, because these are like the revolving lantern of life. If he sees one less, he may fall into the endless abyss of death in the next moment.

He thought that his expression must be sad and ugly now, and the black panther's dark furry face showed a tangled and hesitant expression.

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Chunliang smiled at it, "It doesn't matter if I don't have clothes. I think I may not need them--"

He didn't finish his words because his voice got stuck in his throat.

I saw the black panther in the distance suddenly tremble all over, its smooth and shiny fur stood up, and its spine bones made a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound.

Zhang Chunliang watched helplessly as its fur turned into a hard clay sculpture and dozens of hideous arms, twisted like pythons, stretched out from its back.

The black panther's head slowly turned into a human face, and eight huge tumors grew on its neck.

Zhang Chunliang: “…”

He subconsciously took two steps back, goose bumps breaking out on his body. The black panther's body gradually stood up and transformed into his old acquaintance - the Nine-Headed Evil Buddha.

Zhang Chunliang suddenly realized that he might not be dreaming——

This weird evil Buddha was the one that had been chasing him relentlessly last night—!

The Nine-Headed Evil Buddha stood up shakily and walked straight into the bushes beside him.

Suddenly, a strange chirping sound came from the grass, which was chaotic and noisy.

Zhang Chunliang turned his head stiffly and realized that the gorgeous flowers in the grass beside him were not as peaceful as he had imagined.

There were no stamens in those intricate and gorgeous petals, only big, smelly mouths covered in flesh.

They screamed and gnawed at the clay body of the evil Buddha, but ended up biting off pieces of fallen paint and clay.

The evil Buddha waved his arms impatiently, throwing the flowers a little further away. His nine big heads turned left and right, searching hard.

Zhang Chunliang looked at the scene in astonishment, and it took him a long time to realize what it was doing.

Maybe, possibly, probably, it was helping Zhang Chunliang find some clothes to cover his body...