freeallnovels Chapter 3812 What's the conflict between letting you go and crippling you?
Chapter 3812 What's the conflict between letting you go and crippling you?
Chapter 3812 What's the conflict between letting you go and crippling you?
Even though the person he scared to death was a young girl, Kintoki didn't feel too guilty... at most, he was just impatient.
As for murderous intent, there was almost none.
Although he was once called ferocious by countless living beings, Kintoki was not actually bloodthirsty... At most, he would only slaughter his entire family, not the whole city, so how could he be called bloodthirsty?
Besides, those who could be killed were all guys who owed money and didn't pay it back, and who talked nonsense. Their attitude was extremely bad... It's not unreasonable to charge some interest, is it?
The brothers are still settling accounts.
"Kid, let's go, keep up."
After only glancing at the girl, Kintoki looked away... and once he stopped paying attention, he really stopped.
The kid, however, took a curious look at the girl named Taina, but under Kintoki's impatient urging, he quickly followed.
After a long while, the terrifying suffocating feeling emanating from the girl slowly dissipated in the deserted alley.
She staggered to her feet, leaning against the wall, her mind filled with the terrifying aura of Kintoki that made her physically uncomfortable... As a descendant of the ancient Mayan race, Taina was born with the magical eye that could see the power of others.
Different people and different forces appear differently in her eyes.
Ordinary people are given a slightly milky white light, while those with poor health may even see a gray light... Some are bright red like fire, some are deep blue like the sea, some are as radiant as the sun, and naturally, there is also an abyss-like inky black.
“God… Itsamna… Is this the guidance you gave me…” the girl murmured absentmindedly, “This man, should be…”
She could never forget that night, the scene of the [Divine Bird of Heaven and Earth] having its wings torn apart and falling to the ground... This country's malice towards their people was too great, even though their living space had already been compressed to the limit.
The demons of the outsiders, yet they also slaughter their divine birds.
She realized how cowardly she had been; she had been so terrified that she couldn't even utter a single word... With a determined thought, the girl made a snap decision: she would find that terrifying man again and, no matter the cost, ask him to save her people!
Having made up her mind, the girl immediately took action.
She lay down on the ground, trying to distinguish the man's and the child's scents and track them down again—as an excellent hunter, the girl was very confident in her scent-tracking abilities.
But not long after, the girl's face suddenly turned bright red.
She couldn't smell the scent of Kintoki and the little devil, but the smell of her own bodily fluids was very strong.
—Ugh, I'm so ashamed...
……
"Kid, are you still thinking about that guy who scared the crap out of him?"
"Ah."
"One Abraham is enough for this kind of guy, what a nuisance!"
"..."
I've been working with Kintoki and receiving his guidance for quite some time now... The kid has figured out Kintoki's modus operandi.
This is a very lazy guy, exuding laziness from the inside out. He is extremely afraid of trouble and prefers to just get by.
I only think about making money when I've run out of money... and I don't make a lot at once. I spend most of my time spacing out and drinking beer. When I was in Japan, I liked to frequent pachinko parlors.
He's the epitome of a useless middle-aged man; no matter how you look at it, he's utterly stupid...
Occasionally, he can be violent.
He likes to tap his own head...
—I like…Kintoki like this.
……
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Inside the massive air-raid shelter inside the mountain, two figures were moving at high speed, occasionally colliding... The floor of the air-raid shelter was covered with cracks.
This is super concrete that is several times harder than steel.
In the monitoring room, data from numerous monitoring instruments kept updating as the two figures collided... Researchers kept exclaiming in surprise.
They really didn't know where Director Wayne had found such a powerful woman who could actually stand up to the [Homeland Soldier].
No…it seems that the [Soldiers of the Motherland] are being firmly suppressed, while the other side appears to be handling the situation with ease.
At this moment, Wayne, who was personally experiencing the battle between B-side Carol and the [Homeland Soldier], was already overjoyed - how could he not see that Carol (B) was much stronger than the [Homeland Soldier]?
It is said that this is because she is in this world and is suppressed, unable to unleash her full power, or the world will collapse rapidly because it cannot withstand her power.
For the beautiful Chinese people, who have always had many legends about extraterrestrial civilizations, it is easy to accept the power of Carol (B)!
Carroll (B) is even more powerful than the Carroll (A) I actually know, right?
"Alright, that's enough!" Wayne issued the order to the control room. "Recall the [Homeland Soldier]. There's no need to continue testing; otherwise, we'll have to move to another base!"
The new Miracle Base is gone, but the United States has never lacked various types of base facilities—for example, this one was built during the last arms race, was abandoned for a period of time, and was later rebuilt and can be put to use immediately.
The recovered "Soldier of the Motherland" instantly stopped all movement and stood motionless... Soon, a transport vehicle carrying a container arrived and took it away.
Carol (B), who appeared to have only jogged for about ten minutes, slowly walked over. "This guy is called 'Homeland Soldier'? He's a pretty good soldier, seems alright. Was this made with your technology?"
Director Wayne shook his head: "We have another collaborator who provided the technology and materials, but he has disappeared. So far, this is the only finished product."
Carol (B) nodded. "You've already reached the initial level of [Breaking Limits], but the upper limit of this world is very high, so the intensity of [Breaking Limits] here will be even higher."
"[Breaking Limits]?"
Carol (B) casually said, "Breaking the world's limits, just one step away from escaping the cage is called 'Limit Breaking,' also known as 'Quasi-Morning Star' level... Anyway, it's something like that."
Director Wayne nodded. He had already learned some things about the Void forces from Carol (B). The Morning Star was already a force that was not tolerated by the world. One had to either exile oneself or restrict oneself... Anyone who wanted to enter had to restrict themselves.
"So, LV7 is already the limit that this world can withstand?"
“It feels like it could be even stronger.” Carol (B) thought for a moment and said, “But not to the point of a qualitative change… Any qualitative change that breaks the limit will only make it a true Morning Star.”
Got it... It means that the ceiling for a pure LV7 in this world is even higher, roughly the level of a Divine Dragon.
With Carol (B)'s knowledge, Director Wayne's excitement was unknown to anyone... because the [Homeland Soldier] had also reached the realm of the True Dragon, although one was at the initial stage and the other represented the highest level!
Regardless of the circumstances, they are all on the same level. This clearly shows that a corner of invincibility has been lifted, allowing a glimpse of the true god!
“I’ll take you to see someone,” Director Wayne suddenly said.
Carroll (B) nodded.
In a specially constructed room deep within the base, a bald boy dressed in white clothes and pants, with even his hair completely white, was curled up and sitting on the ground.
And around this big boy, a large number of building blocks are floating, constantly forming all sorts of shapes.
The boy didn't look very old, probably sixteen or seventeen... His limbs were very slender, but his head was unusually "robust", making him look very disproportionate.
"this is?"
“My secret weapon.” Director Wayne withdrew his gaze from the viewing window. “Aside from [Homeland Soldier], I’ve poured almost all my energy into this child.”
Carol (B) frowned and pondered, "His mental strength is strange."
“A mutant.” Director Wayne nodded. “Actually, he was the first Level 7 we discovered… but his emotions are very unstable.”
Carol (B) nodded; she sensed it—what was trapped inside the room was actually a sleeping monster…
"What are you going to do next?"
Director Wayne's gaze was deep. "It's almost here... it'll start very soon. Let's make everyone even more engrossed in this game."
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In the afternoon, at the arena for the tournament.
As the last defeated contestant from the White Elephant Kingdom, Singh quickly composed himself after accepting the fact and, following Master Baholich's instructions, gathered all the contestants from the White Elephant Kingdom together.
This refers to the contestants from the time they entered the preliminary rounds, not those who were eliminated in the initial selection rounds—some of whom had already joined the volunteer patrol team by then.
The total number of people is nineteen, which is not a small number, but it lacks the core strength to compete with the world's elite.
It's like among a group of city-level geniuses, there are a few less who can challenge for the provincial top scorer.
"Singer, why did you gather us all here?"
In fact, among the White Elephant contestants, there is indeed a lack of a leader who can suppress everyone... They are basically in a chaotic state where no one submits to anyone else.
Adding to their woes, they suffered a series of defeats from the very beginning, becoming a laughingstock, and even had one of their own contestants (Gabai) publicly humiliated by people from Shenzhou without being able to retaliate... They simply couldn't cultivate the Great Vehicle winning method passed down by the White Elephant family.
No matter how much you deceive yourself, there's always a limit, isn't there?
For the current group of White Elephant contestants, all they want is to leave this shameful place as soon as possible... Anyway, as long as they return to their homeland, as non-human beings, they will still be noble Celestial Dragons.
“As instructed by Master Baholich, Shaha will take over all the affairs from now on.” Singh glanced at everyone quickly. “But as you all know, Shaha is injured and has not yet recovered, so I will assist Shaha in handling the investigation into the disappearance of High Priest Lahar.”
"you?"
"Why?"
"Tell me! How did you curry favor with Master Baholitz?"
Seeing the clearly unconvinced crowd, Singh couldn't help but recall the words the master had given him before he left.
—Singer, only the weak argue with the weak; the true strong only make the weak submit.
—I will bestow upon you the initiation of esoteric Buddhism, maximizing your potential and power... Suppress all those who dare to defy me like thunder!
"The master is right, we really can't be polite to you..."
A moment later, all of the dozen or so contestants were suppressed, their faces pale as they prostrated themselves on the ground, staring in terror at Singh, who was sitting cross-legged and floating in mid-air!
"You...how did you suddenly become..."
"Since you have this kind of strength, why don't you just use it in the arena!"
Singh offered no explanation. The master's transfer of power naturally came at a price... He had personally witnessed the master become extremely weak after the transfer of power!
If the master hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, and if all of White Elephant's contestants hadn't been wiped out, why would the master have resorted to such a self-destructive method to improve himself?
Ten of yourselves are not as good as a healthy Baholici!
Singh felt like a sinner.
"From now on, you only need to obey my orders!" Singh looked around at the disobedient crowd, watching as everyone finally bowed their heads. "Very well, I don't care about the past, from now on, I am your king!"
"You... Lord Singh, what do you want us to do?"
"Master Baholich has discovered clues to the disappearance of High Priest Lahar." Singh withdrew his surging power. "The domestic investigation team has been here for several days, but their investigation has been met with too many obstacles! Next, we will join up with the investigation team! Our match is over, and from now on, we are no longer bound by the restrictions of the arena!"
"really?"
"Great! I've had enough of these damn rules!"
Singh gestured for silence. "According to the clues, High Priest Lahar was likely ambushed and taken away by the inhuman forces of the American underworld! They have a stronghold in the suburbs, and the High Priest is very likely hiding there! Tonight, after we reunite, we will take action to rescue the High Priest."
"So that's how it is... Despicable!" one of the White Elephant contestants roared. "The United States, they really are all a bunch of insidious bastards!"
“The outpost is in the suburbs,” Singh said in a deep voice. “Neither S.H.I.E.L.D. nor the Volunteer Patrol will bother with a place like that… Gentlemen, let’s cause a ruckus!”
"it is good!"
"F*cking!!!"
……
In the dimly lit sewer space... a staggering figure suddenly tumbled out of the shadows.
Panic, fear... helplessness!
Baholici, like a drowning man, seemed to have forgotten his dignity as the "sixth strongest in the world," and began crawling on his hands and feet through the filthy pipes, just to... get away.
"No...don't come any closer..."
"I have done as you instructed..."
A foot suddenly slammed down on Baholich's back, freezing him in place.
Baholich struggled and screamed in agony, "You broke your promise! You promised you'd let me go!!"
"Huh? Let you go?" The man... Jin Shi picked his ear and said, "I didn't say I was going to kill you right now. What's the conflict between letting you go and crippling you?"
“You can’t do this…” Master Baholitz groaned in pain—he was crawling on his hands and feet because they had been broken.
"You...you spare me..." Master Baholich pleaded, "I'd do anything for you...If I die, it will cause a great upheaval...Ah!!"
Jin Shi kicked it over, shrugged, and said, "There's no more trouble now, because your team has been wiped out."
They're still on the field, and because of the competition, they can't be touched... After all, that's John's business—going after John would be troublesome.
Now that everyone's been eliminated, what's left for John?
Watching Baholich struggle to crawl forward, desperately trying to survive, Kintoki narrowed his eyes. "It's mealtime again, Abraham..."
In the darkness, a dark shadow suddenly attacked Master Baholitz, who was struggling to crawl.
"Don't come any closer... Ah—!!"
Screams echoed continuously through the pipes.
"I'm letting you go, but you can't escape other dangers." Jin Shi squatted to the side, smoking a cigarette, and snorted, "Don't eat it everywhere! If you splatter it all over me, I'll beat you to a pulp, Abraham!"
"Save some room in your stomach, after all, there's a whole bunch of desserts tonight..."