Death Progress Bar 127
by GoldBerry · February 10, 2024
Leisure Mahjong Parlor
The ship was about to set sail. Gua Six stood on the harbor, waving to everyone while shouting loudly, “I will take care of Jun-shao. I will send messages to you every day, don’t worry!”
Standing at the bow of the ship, Shi Jin waved at him, and then gestured to Gua Five.
Gua Five nodded in understanding and signaled to the captain’s cabin.
The ship slowly started moving, steadily leaving the harbor. Shi Jin gazed in the direction of the building complex until they had completely sailed away and the view of the island was no longer visible from sight. Only then did he turn around and withdraw his gaze.
Gua One and the others all stood behind him, silently watching.
“Get ready for the meeting. Let’s go to the main assembly room,” Shi Jin announced, gathering his emotions.
Gua One and the others responded in unison, then turned and headed towards the room to prepare for the meeting.
After they left, Fei Yujing stepped forward and stood in front of Shi Jin, blocking his way. With a furrowed brow, he looked at Shi Jin.
“Is something wrong?” Shi Jin asked in confusion.
“Rather than seeing you act calm and composed like a real adult, I’d prefer to see you shed a few tears,” Fei Yujing said. He pulled out a pair of glasses from his pocket and placed them on Shi Jin’s nose. “When you don’t want people to see your thoughts clearly, you can wear these to hide them. The lenses will reflect light and cover some of your expressions, preventing others from scrutinizing you too much.”
The glasses were plain lenses with a thin gold frame and they had a slight weight as they pressed against the bridge of his nose. Shi Jin had never worn glasses before, so he felt quite uncomfortable wearing them.
“When you want to play the pig to eat the tiger, wearing glasses can also be quite effective,” Fei Yujing said as he took out another pair of glasses and handed them to Shi Jin. This one had a slightly rounded frame, simple black in color, and was made of lightweight plastic that felt almost weightless in Shi Jin’s hand—clearly suitable for students to wear.
“Speaking less always appears more powerful and less approachable than talking a lot. Maintaining a neutral facial expression always appears more profound, mysterious, and reliable than showing too many. Although looking down on others from a higher position may seem disrespectful, in this case, there’s no need for you to be overly polite.”
Sentence by sentence, Shi Jin listened dumbfoundedly as he watched Fei Yujing’s expressionless face that continued to give instructions on how to deceive people, and silently took a step back.
Fei Yujing reached out and pulled him back, asking, “What are you retreating for? Learn well.”
“You’re really scary,” Shi Jin honestly expressed his thoughts, feeling frustrated. “It’s just glasses and yet you can come up with so many things. Dealing with someone like you feels like falling into a trap at any moment.”
Fei Yujing raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, “Your coquettish way of acting is quite unique. Trying to provoke me and then arguing with me to vent your emotions? You can forget it, I’m not Third Brother. If you really want to let it out, my shoulder is available for you to cry on.”
Shi Jin: “……”
“If you want to act cute, just do it directly. No need to twist it around like this. As your older brother, I won’t make fun of you.” Fei Yujing raised his hand and ruffled his hair, gesturing towards the ship. “If you want to cry, cry. And when you do, I’ll take you to chop onions. If anyone asks, just say Fifth Brother suddenly wanted to eat onion noodles.”
Li Jiuzheng, who had been standing quietly on the side, immediately clarified himself: “Second Brother, I don’t like to eat onions. Don’t use me to bully Xiao Jin.”
Use? Bully?
Fei Yujing really felt like he was going to be driven crazy by these two younger brothers. He found one of them to be neurotic and the other to be foolish, completely beyond help. He simply grabbed Shi Jin’s arm and said, “Let’s go, don’t stand outside foolishly in the wind.”
Shi Jin was pulled away by Fei Yujing in a daze and it took him a while to react. In his heart, he felt a bit guilty. Furrowing his brows, he reflected on himself: Did I deliberately annoy Fei Yujing just now… Was I trying to act cute?
Xiao Si replied: < Definitely not! JinJin, how could you possibly act cute towards Fei Yujing? He’s gruff and rigid. You should act spoiled towards me instead. Daddy will pamper you… >
Shi Jin: “…Thanks, but no thanks.”
Shi Jin gathered his thoughts, glanced at Fei Yujing walking in front, appearing reliable and steady, and then looked at Li Jiuzheng walking beside him. He felt a bit awkward and a bit softened as all sorts of messy emotions swirled around inside him. Yet somehow, this chaotic mix of emotions helped to alleviate the discomfort that had been weighing on his heart. Shi Jin exhaled softly, exerted a bit of force to slightly withdraw his hand, and said, “I’m not going to the kitchen. The meeting is about to start.”
Fei Yujing and Li Jiuzheng both stopped and looked at him.
“…I’ll go to the kitchen after the meeting and we’ll have a good meal today to lift everyone’s mood,” he said, taking off the glasses Fei Yujing had given him and putting them in his pocket. He waved to the two and briskly strode past them towards the meeting room.
Fei Yujing and Li Jiuzheng watched him leave. Li Jiuzheng’s expression gradually softened, and he said, “Second Brother, I can like eating onion noodles if Xiao Jin needs it.”
“He needs it a lot.” Fei Yujing withdrew his gaze and rolled up his sleeves. “Let’s go prepare the onions.”
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He spent half an hour having a meeting with Gua One and the others, making preliminary arrangements for the trivial matters when boarding the official conference ship. After leaving the meeting room, Shi Jin hesitated for a moment, then decided to go to the kitchen.
Fei Yujing and Li Jiuzheng were already there, with one kneading dough and the other watching the commotion, creating a harmonious atmosphere. Seeing Shi Jin come in, Fei Yujing pointed to the cutting board where there were a dozen onions and said, “Start chopping.”
Shi Jin looked at him, walked up to the chopping board, picked up the knife and onion, but didn’t move.
It always felt like if he made a move, he would lose to Fei Yujing. Clearly, he was just a guy who prioritized his interests and didn’t care about anything else, so why did he have to act like he knew everything? Who would want to accept this kind of awkwardness?
“Are you tangled up with yourself again? Do you need me to cut one for you as a demonstration?” Fei Yujing appeared by his side, holding an onion, and tossing it lightly in his hand.
Without hesitation, Shi Jin stepped aside and handed the knife to him, his expression stern. “Then you demonstrate.”
Fei Yujing glanced at him, stepped up to the cutting board, and deftly sliced the onion with a single stroke of the knife. He then chopped it into small pieces in a smooth, rhythmic manner. As the aroma of the onion spread, Fei Yujing’s eyes quickly reddened and tears streamed down his face. However, even as he cried, he maintained a cold and indifferent expression, not much different from his usual demeanor. After finishing, he casually tossed the knife aside, washed his hands, wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, and returned to normal. He said, “Demonstration’s over. It’s your turn now.”
Shi Jin: “……” He felt completely defeated, wondering how someone could cry so calmly.
He was deeply shaken. Preparing to accept his fate and take the knife, Shi Jin braced himself for the onion’s punishment, when suddenly, Li Jiuzheng abandoned the dough he was kneading and rushed over. He pushed Fei Yujing aside, grabbed the knife, and picked up an onion to start cutting. In no time, his tears flowed freely, and even snot threatened to join in, making for a miserable sight.
Shi Jin was a bit bewildered and reached out to pull him back: “Fifth Brother, what are you doing?”
“Xiao Jin, you see, cutting onions is just like this, nothing special.” Li Jiuzheng dodged his hand and spoke with a wrinkled brow as he sniffled, looking rather foolish.
Shi Jin looked at him, and in an instant, a wave of tender emotions surged in his heart. Even though he hadn’t been cutting onions, his eyes felt slightly warm. He turned his head, took a deep breath to suppress his emotions, and stepped forward to take the knife from Li Jiuzheng’s hand. “You guys cut it so poorly, it’s a waste of ingredients. Let me do it. Do you want onion rings? I’ll fry some later.” With that, he picked up an onion and began to slice it.
With a crisp sound, the blade cut through the onion and touched the cutting board. Before he could completely separate the onion, tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.
More than a month had passed. He didn’t cry when Lian Jun was being treated, he didn’t cry when Lian Jun was being resuscitated, he didn’t cry even when Lian Jun couldn’t eat properly due to distress and was getting thinner every day. Later, when Lian Jun fell unconscious, he wanted to cry, but he couldn’t cry anymore. The conference was about to start, and he was the deputy leader of the group. If he also collapsed, what would the others do? If he didn’t firmly believe, more than anyone else, that Lian Jun would eventually recover, how could the others focus on their tasks?
He suddenly understood why Lian Jun had been reluctant to seek treatment, why he had stubbornly refused to show any weakness outwardly. Lian Jun had chosen to be the backbone of everyone, the one everyone relied on, and he truly was in no position to show weakness.
“It’s too spicy, no wonder Third Brother ended up in such a mess back then…” he muttered, his vision completely blurred, unable to see what he was cutting in his hand. A month of pent-up panic and fear quickly flooded over him. He wanted to hold it in, but once the floodgates opened, there was no stopping it. The person lying on the sickbed was the one he loved, how could he truly remain calm and strong?
Fei Yujing watched his trembling shoulders and reached out to take the knife from his hand. He then pressed Shi Jin’s head against his own shoulder and said, “Go ahead and cry, let it all out. You’ve been holding it in for so long, anyone can see that something has happened to Lian Jun.”
Shi Jin reached out and grabbed his clothes, unabashedly wiping his tears and mucus on him.
Fei Yujing turned his head and endured patiently, pretending not to feel the sticky sensation on his shoulder.
“Second Brother, you’re despicable,” but Li Jiuzheng continued his merciless accusation.
Fei Yujing looked at Li Jiuzheng’s foolish face that had just cried, and rubbed his temples with a headache.
How did I not notice before? These younger brothers are getting dumber and dumber, I really want to just ignore them like before, but… He raised his hand and rubbed the back of Shi Jin’s head, while the other hand resignedly embraced his back, giving him a gentle pat.
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After crying heavily for a while and then sleeping deeply through the night, Shi Jin woke up feeling significantly lighter, as if he had undergone a profound transformation. His mind was clear, his nerves relaxed, and even the sunlight seemed colorful.
Indeed, people really do need to regularly throw out their emotional garbage.
He sighed and sat up, images of Fei Yujing and Li Jiuzheng flashing through his mind. Shaking his head, he checked Lian Jun’s progress bar and saw that it hadn’t increased, still stuck at 500. Feeling a bit relieved, Shi Jin gathered his spirits, got out of bed, and rushed into the bathroom, splashing cold water on his face.
The drowsiness disappeared completely. He looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes slightly swollen. Shi Jin clenched his fist tightly— “Sleeping Beauty” was still waiting at home. He had to return safely and then wake his precious love with a kiss!
< Go for it, Jinjin! > Xiao Si suddenly exclaimed, full of energy.
Shi Jin couldn’t help but laugh, feeling the discomfort in his chest finally dissipate. He replied, “Alright, let’s give it our all together.” This time’s conference, no one will make Annihilation suffer a loss!
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Everyone keenly noticed that Shi Jin’s aura had changed. Although he still presented himself with the same composed and reliable demeanor he had developed over the past month, there was more vitality in his eyes. His speech also seemed more relaxed, no longer as suppressed and tense as before.
After noticing this, everyone tacitly exchanged glances and collectively breathed a sigh of relief. Previously, while Shi Jin was reliable, it was evident that he was forcing himself. Everyone feared that he might suddenly collapse under pressure. Now, seeing him well-adjusted, some of their worries were finally alleviated.
“Everyone has worked hard during this period,” Shi Jin subtly expressed his gratitude during breakfast.
Everyone hurriedly expressed that it was nothing, and the atmosphere at the dining table became rarely relaxed.
Seeing this, Shi Jin once again deeply understood the impact of the team leader’s emotions on the overall atmosphere of the group. He felt ashamed of his immaturity and tactfully avoided further discussion on the topic. After everyone finished breakfast, he spoke again, “According to our current sailing speed, we should arrive at the conference location the day after tomorrow in the afternoon, three days ahead of other major organizations. I’ve reconsidered my previous suggestions this morning and realized they were still too immature and need improvement. Let’s gather in the meeting room in half an hour to discuss the details further.” After saying that, he looked at Gua One and Gua Two, “The two of you, come with me.”
Gua One and Gua Two agreed and followed him as he stood up to leave.
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Shi Jin led Gua One and Gua Two to the study and once they sat down, got straight to the point: “For the upcoming conference, I don’t intend to follow the plan suggested by Lian Jun previously.”
Gua One and Gua Two both looked surprised and exchanged glances. Gua One asked, “Shi-shao, what ideas do you have in mind?”
Seeing that they didn’t immediately oppose his “defiance” of Lian Jun’s orders, Shi Jin felt relieved and replied seriously, “Lian Jun’s previous arrangement was that, in this conference, everyone will prioritize my safety, minimize contact and conflicts with Meng Qing and the others, stay close to official personnel at all times, avoid being alone, and try to leave with the officials when the meeting ends… All my arrangements and suggestions yesterday were based on this premise. But this morning, I thought about it and realized that this approach would be very disastrous for Annihilation.”
Gua One and Gua Two exchanged another glance, then fell silent together.
Shi Jin instantly understood their reactions. He sighed and rubbed his forehead with a wry smile. “You’ve clearly already realized the drawbacks of doing it this way… If I follow Lian Jun’s plan, my safety might temporarily be ensured, but Lian Jun’s situation will definitely be exposed. Everyone here is smart; if Lian Jun suddenly misses the conference and I act overly cautious, the implications behind it can easily be inferred. In short, the more cautious I appear during this conference, the quicker and fiercer the attacks against Annihilation from the Four Alliances will be afterwards. There will also undoubtedly be a relentless stream of attacks targeting Lian Jun himself.”
“Conflict is inevitable sooner or later. Shi-shao, you don’t need to worry too much. This is a special period, so naturally, everyone should prioritize your safety,” Gua Two reassured.
“I know that conflict will eventually happen sooner or later, but the timing of this conflict will have a great impact on our situation. In the original plan proposed by Lian Jun, after the conference, the attacks from the Four Alliances on Annihilation would escalate from simple probing to full-scale assault. With Aunt Lu’s maneuvers, Annihilation would at least have three months to prepare before the final eruption. During this period, Lian Jun would most likely indirectly control the pace of the war by timing the enemy’s attacks, thereby giving us absolute dominance. However, if I perform poorly at this conference and make the Four Alliances feel that there are opportunities to be exploited, prompting them to adopt an all-out attack policy from the start, then this advantage will be lost.”
Shi Jin remained calm, his gaze shifting between Gua One and Gua Two. “You both understand better than I do that Annihilation and Lian Jun need these three months. So do you. In a prepared battle, Lian Jun can maximize your safety. But in an unprepared one, he may suffer losses at any moment due to his clumsy responses. I don’t want to see that outcome.”
Gua One and Gua Two didn’t expect him to think so thoroughly. They fell silent again, and finally Gua One spoke up, “Shi-shao, Jun-shao and we have made plans…”
“His plan is to trade my temporary safety for a messy aftermath, then when he’s slightly better, endure his condition to clean up the mess while troubling all of you,” Shi Jin interrupted him, saying, “I’m not that selfish to watch you all pay a high price and suffer so much just for my safety at this conference. And have you all forgotten that this conference, in fact, wasn’t originally very dangerous? You’re all too nervous, unconsciously entertaining scenarios where the Four Alliances take advantage to harm me. But scenarios are just that, scenarios; they may not necessarily occur.”
Gua One and Gua Two were stunned.
“Besides, the Four Alliances don’t have any reason to target me. They’ve just formed their treaty, and there’s still no absolute trust between them. Even if I act a bit arrogantly at the meeting, would they really take the opportunity to kill me? Our goal in attending this conference isn’t to ensure my safety, but rather to disrupt them as much as possible while also concealing Lian Jun’s condition. This will make them wary and hesitant enough to not act against us while their alliance isn’t fully stable.”
Gua One and Gua Two showed a rarely astonished look. They stared straight at Shi Jin with somewhat silly expressions.
Yes, in fact, the most important thing about this conference is to cover up Lian Jun’s true condition and shake up that newly formed alliance. If Shi Jin acts too cautiously, it will only arouse suspicion… Jun-shao is caring but too biased about this matter, so everything should follow Shi Jin’s lead instead. But what about them? How did they also go astray in their thinking…
Shi Jin couldn’t help but laugh when he saw them silent. He said, “Actually, it’s my fault too. I influenced you. After Lian Jun fell into a coma, I always unconsciously thought things would go in the worst and most negative direction. You were influenced by me and became more hesitant and negative. I’m also to blame for being too weak, making you guys always worry about me getting into trouble and unconsciously putting all your focus on protecting me.”
“No…” Gua Two instinctively retorted, then carefully considered Shi Jin’s words. He couldn’t help but cover his face with his hands and said, “Oh my god, were we all bewitched…?” This was too embarrassing. Thankfully, Shi Jin caught on in time, otherwise…
“It’s us who messed up,” Gua One also realized and frowned in self-blame, but he quickly composed himself and asked, “So how does Shi-shao plan to proceed?”
Shi Jin saw that they understood and nodded in satisfaction. He then said, “You probably don’t know, but I have a rather prominent nickname back in school—’Young Master Sports Car.’”
Young Master Sports Car?
Gua One and Gua Two looked puzzled, and asked in unison: “What does that mean?”
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Two days later, the ship arrived at the designated sea area for the conference and successfully made contact with the official ships. Shi Jin, dressed in a stunning brand-name outfit, boarded the official ship, accompanied only by Gua Two, Fei Yujing, and Li Jiuzheng.
Zhang Zhuoyuan frowned at Shi Jin’s trendy outfit, looking like a celebrity catwalk, and dryly remarked, “Mr. Shi seems to attach great importance to this conference.”
“That’s for sure. I’m representing none other than Lian Jun’s face.” Shi Jin turned the diamond ring on his hand and looked around the ship before asking, “Where’s Navy Rear Admiral Liu Zhenjun? Wasn’t he helping maintain order this year?”
“Admiral Liu hasn’t arrived yet. This time, the Air Force has also sent over a few experts, and he’ll be coming with them,” Zhang Zhuoyuan explained, scanning the area behind Shi Jin before asking again, “And Gua One? Is Mr. Shi only bringing these few people to stay on the ship this time?” Without Gua One, he felt a bit uneasy.
Shi Jin waved his hand indifferently and said, “Gua One is getting older and can’t handle high-intensity work. I asked him to stay on the ship and rest. It’s just a meeting; I’ve brought three people with me and that’s enough.” After speaking, he gestured to Zhang Zhuoyuan to quickly take him to his room, wanting rest.
Getting older… Zhang Zhuoyuan’s face turned pale, unable to bear Shi Jin’s casual attitude. He tactfully reminded, “How is Mr. Lian’s health? He values this conference so much, he must be very concerned, right?”
“Lian Jun’s health has been recovering well. He asked me to take Director Zhang to the island for a drink after the conference. How about this, instead of waiting for the conference to end, Director Zhang comes with me now? I can take you to the island for some snake hunting,” Shi Jin enthusiastically suggested.
Zhang Zhuoyuan’s heart sank and he couldn’t help but look towards the only elder of Annihilation, Gua Two, at the scene.
Gua Two gave him a helpless look and said, “Jun-shao cares a lot about Shi-shao.”
Caring about him doesn’t mean he should let him act recklessly!
Zhang Zhuoyuan was filled with despair. He never imagined that Lian Jun would also be blinded by love one day.
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After boarding the ship, Shi Jin slept until he woke up naturally every day. Upon getting up, he would fill his stomach and then gather Gua Two and the others to play mahjong together. He turned the official conference ship into a leisure mahjong parlor, much to Zhang Zhuoyuan’s dismay.
He once tried to contact Lian Jun, hoping he could control Shi Jin and make him behave like a deputy leader. But when he made the call, it unexpectedly transferred directly to Shi Jin, who then, in a chilling tone, said, “Director Zhang, if you want to report me, be careful or I’ll shave your head!”
With a start, Zhang Zhuoyuan hung up the phone and looked at Shi Jin, feeling both a headache and fear. He had a terrible premonition that this conference was already halfway to disaster.
Two days passed like this. Just when Zhang Zhuoyuan couldn’t help but suspect that Shi Jin had already rebelled, ousted Lian Jun, and taken control of Annihilation, Gua Two secretly approached him and helped him get in touch with Lian Jun.
“It’s okay, Shi Jin knows his limits. Let him be,” Lian Jun said calmly over the phone.
Zhang Zhuoyuan felt extremely frustrated and couldn’t help but complain. “After boarding the ship, he simply plays mahjong every day, eats then sleeps, and when he’s had enough sleep, he eats again. He doesn’t show up when called for discussions, and when it’s time for meetings, he avoids them. Is this what you call knowing his limits? People from other organizations will arrive soon. If he continues like this, this conference—”
“This conference should be the last one in the underworld, let him play. The Four Alliances have already been formed, and after the meeting, everyone will start fighting, so there’s no need to worry too much,” interrupted Lian Jun. He further instructed, “Please keep an eye on Shi Jin, Director. If he gets into a conflict with other organization leaders, please protect him a little more.” With that, he hung up the phone, citing discomfort in his body.
Zhang Zhuoyuan was dumbfounded, unable to believe it. He couldn’t help but burst out in despair, “So you’re not worried because there’s going to be a fight? Are you really unwell? Are you deliberately letting Shi Jin come and play?”
Gua Two looked at him with pity and patted his shoulder. He sighed with a sense of resignation, “As I said, Jun-shao cares a lot about Shi-shao… Well, don’t worry, it’s the last conference anyway, everything will be fine.”
There’s a problem! Take this more seriously, will you?!
Zhang Zhuoyuan was going crazy. He wished he could grab the members of Annihilation and shake them to see if they had lost their minds!
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Translator’s Notes
- “play the pig to eat the tiger” – An idiom that means pretending to be weak and harmless in order to deceive or take advantage of a stronger opponent.
Translator: GoldBerry


I really missed this novel thanks for the chapter!!
Yw! I also missed Shi Jin and his brother’s antics lolol.
Thank you for the chapter!! I’m looking forward to everyone’s reaction to shi jin haha