Bab 10: Chapter 125: Eat Me! Eat! I'll Let You Eat!
Chapter 125: Eat Me! Eat! I'll Let You Eat! (8600 Words - Seeking Subscriptions!)
Early the next morning.
Over 400 experts from the Wrathful Dragon gang gathered at the dock on Wrathful Dragon Island.
Three hundred-meter-long Wrathful Dragon ships were all docked at the pier, with six Blood Dragon ships behind them.
Although this time they were going to perform the Divine Weapon Sacrifice, the battle was a matter of life and death for the Wrathful Dragon gang.
Therefore, including the five major territorial masters, as well as Deputy Gang Leader Ganluo Mountain, six Grandmaster-level powerhouses, and ten hall masters and deputy hall masters who had mastered inner strength, all participated in this operation.
"Han Xiong, are you really not letting me come with you?"
Lang Fanyun, a tall figure, walked to the front of the crowd with a worried expression.
"At this moment, the defense of Wrathful Dragon Island is empty, and it still needs experts to guard it. Brother Lang, you should stay behind. With the territorial masters and deputy gang leaders accompanying me, I will definitely be safe." Han Zhao smiled.
"With us accompanying you, you should stay on the island."
Ganluo Mountain revealed a sinister smile.
"Alright."
Lang Fanyun looked hesitant, "Han Xiong, take care of yourself."
"Don't worry."
Han Zhao patted Lang Fanyun's head and then turned to the others, "Let's set off!"
Han Zhao was the first to board one of the Wrathful Dragon ships in the middle.
Zhu Cheng and Ganluo Mountain followed him onto the same ship.
The other five Grandmasters went to the other two Wrathful Dragon ships.
After the nine massive warships left the dock and returned to the courtyard, Han Zhao locked the door to his house.
Then, he quickly followed them using his ability to transform between the real and the illusion.
At the same time, on the deck of the Wrathful Dragon ship.
Zhang Rushen, who had regained his position as the head of Feiyin Hall, followed behind Ganluo Mountain, his face filled with pride.
At this moment, Ganluo Mountain glanced at the veiled figure behind Han Zhao and snorted.
"Let her eat and sleep well, or it will affect the quality of her meat, and the master won't enjoy himself."
Zhu Cheng said casually, then walked toward the cabin.
Ganluo Mountain and Zhang Rushen followed closely.
Silk Bamboo tightly gripped Han Zhao's sleeve, keeping her head down and trembling all over.
"Let's go."
Han Zhao gazed at the sea that was faintly visible through the thin mist and gradually deepened his gaze.
Calculating the days, Qi Xueming had already received the message.
Now that the Wrathful Dragon gang, even though he had killed Shangguan Yunfei and his son Shangguan Lie, still didn't have a Martial Saint-level expert in charge. They would still be coveted by other major forces.
Instead of being oppressed by the four major powers led by Xue Han, Zhu Gangyi, He Xuan, and Gao Baijie, Han Zhao decided to actively seek a strong backer for himself.
The Qi family, one of the Five Great Clans, was definitely influential enough.
Qi Yuntian might not come, but Qi Xueming would definitely come.
Because Han Zhao had Yu Niang deliver a message, asking Lü Yingxuan to go to the branch of the Imperial Guard and bring the token of the secret guards that Qi Xueming had given him, along with the disguise he had used when he first met Qi Xueming, the "Ye Xiaochai" outfit.
He just wanted to live quietly and cultivate, but wherever there were people, there were disputes, and if he wanted to rise, it was unavoidable.
If that was the case, he wouldn't pretend anymore!
He would lay all his cards on the table!
Han Zhao returned to the cabin with Silk Bamboo, sat cross-legged on the bed, and took out the Reincarnation Sword and Slaughter Blade from the Mustard Seed Bag. He carefully wiped them down from the blade to the scabbard.
Silk Bamboo lowered her head and silently tidied up their belongings, preparing food.
After everything was in order, she stood by, waiting for Han Zhao's instructions.
"What's wrong, Silk Bamboo?"
Noticing that her eye sockets were red, Han Zhao asked.
Thump!
Silk Bamboo knelt down at his feet, rubbing her eyes and sobbing softly, "Master, Silk Bamboo is going to be eaten! I won't be able to take care of you in the future. I'm so scared now! I don't want to be eaten by that pig-headed monster!"
Ding!
Han Zhao sheathed both his swords at the same time, gently stroking her small head. "Do you believe me?"
"I-I believe... in Master."
Silk Bamboo sobbed and looked at Han Zhao timidly, recalling the last time Han Zhao had turned against the pig-headed monster for her. This time, however, she seemed beyond salvation.
"Good."
Han Zhao nodded slightly. "Remember what I said. As long as you believe in me, you won't die."
"Okay..."
Silk Bamboo nodded heavily.
Flying Fish Island was already under the control of the Wrathful Dragon gang, and with Zhu Gangyi in charge, the group arrived in the area of the island in just a day and a half.
As the sun neared the horizon, the remaining sunlight turned the sky into a bloody hue.
Even in early summer, the sea still carried a chill, and the gusts of sea breeze made people tighten their clothes.
"Everyone, I will go with the deputy gang leader to meet the envoy from the Zhu family on Flying Fish Island. We'll part ways for now and meet again at Phoenix Island in ten days."
Ganluo Mountain announced loudly.
After that, he glanced at Han Zhao with a mocking look. "Deputy gang leader, please."
"Prepare the boat!" Han Zhao ordered.
A boat of about eight meters in length was lowered by the sailors.
Zhu Cheng and Ganluo Mountain were the first to board the boat.
Han Zhao and Silk Bamboo followed closely.
Finally, Zhang Rushen.
"Zhang Hall Master, are you coming too?" Han Zhao was surprised for a moment.
"What's wrong? Does Deputy Gang Leader mind having one more person see your 'iron bone and steel muscle' side?" Ganluo Mountain emphasized the last four words.
"No, I don't mind." Han Zhao smiled. That was great.
Ganluo Mountain also called four of his subordinates to accompany them on the boat.
Since they were already close to Flying Fish Island, the group took less than a quarter of an hour to reach the shallow beach.
Seeing the Wrathful Dragon and Blood Dragon warships quickly disappearing from view, Han Zhao squinted his eyes.
"Don't look anymore, Deputy Gang Leader, please."
After getting off the boat, Ganluo Mountain noticed Han Zhao's sudden change in attitude and felt that something was wrong.
However, this was a remote island overseas, and there was no strong support. Where did he get his confidence? Perhaps he had been frightened and was pretending to be calm.
"Let's go."
Zhu Cheng said in a deep voice.
He took the lead and walked toward
the small village in the center of Flying Fish Island.
Ganluo Mountain's four subordinates stayed behind.
Buzzing!
After the five people left, a sharp and piercing sound suddenly came from the beach.
"What's that sound?"
"What's going on?"
The four were shocked and saw sea water floating in the air, quickly condensing into sharp water needles.
Plop, plop, plop, plop!
Without even a chance to scream, the four men were pierced like hornet nests, and their fresh blood quickly dyed the shallow beach red.
Soon, the boat they had ridden in was also damaged, smashed into pieces by the water needles.
On the other side, Han Zhao followed Zhu Cheng to the front of the largest building in the center of Flying Fish Island.
The five entered the house and stepped into the living room.
Zhu Gangyi sat at the table in the middle of the living room, with two empty plates in front of him.
"Oh? My appetizer has finally arrived."
Zhu Gangyi saw Han Zhao and Silk Bamboo enter the room and couldn't help but smile.
Silk Bamboo's legs had been weak since she came ashore, and when she saw Zhu Gangyi staring at her, she trembled with fear, pressing her body against Han Zhao's.
Han Zhao patted Silk Bamboo's back and signaled her not to be afraid.
"Kid, where did your arrogance from last time go?"
Zhu Gangyi grinned, revealing his uneven, sharp teeth.
"Zhu Envoy, I wonder where Envoy He and Envoy Gao are at the moment?"
Han Zhao suddenly asked.
"They are naturally not here. Even if they were here, do you think they would help you?"
Zhu Gangyi sneered.
"I see, you should have told me earlier."
A radiant smile spread across Han Zhao's face, and he walked over to sit opposite Zhu Gangyi at the table.
"Insolent!"
"How dare you?!"
Seeing Han Zhao's arrogance, Zhu Cheng and Ganluo Mountain scolded him loudly.
Zhu Gangyi raised his hand to stop the two from approaching and observed Han Zhao with interest.
"Silk Bamboo, come and give me a massage."
Han Zhao beckoned to Silk Bamboo.
"Yes."
Although Silk Bamboo was scared, she obediently walked behind Han Zhao and lightly pounded his shoulders with her small fists.
"Could it be that the Gang Leader and the former Gang Leader have returned?!"
Ganluo Mountain, seeing Han Zhao's sudden change in demeanor, was shocked. It seemed that this was the only possibility. Otherwise, where did he get his confidence?
"Judging by your appearance, it doesn't seem like you're bluffing. Could it be that Shangguan Yunfei has recovered from his injuries? Or perhaps your old Gang Leader has shown up?"
Zhu Gangyi also seemed unsure and tried to probe.
"Neither of them. Shangguan Yunfei is still severely injured and can barely use his Three Qi Grandmaster-level strength. He doesn't dare to come out now. As for Shangguan Lie, I suspect he's already unconscious from severe injuries."
Han Zhao smiled.
"Oh? Are you telling the truth?!"
Zhu Gangyi was surprised and couldn't help but show a pleased expression.
"If what you say is true, I can forgive your previous offenses. Otherwise, even if Shangguan Yunfei is unharmed, he won't be able to save you!"
"Master Zhu, don't believe this kid's nonsense! If this is true, how dare he say it!"
Ganluo Mountain hastily spoke. He could only walk a fine line in the Nine Hells Palace.
"Indeed, if it's true, wouldn't he be bluffing?"
Zhu Gangyi wondered.
At this moment, Han Zhao's body trembled slightly.
He returned the illusion of destroying all the boats on the island and merged back into his body.
"To tell you the truth, you didn't believe it. But I can't blame you. With your pig-like brain, it's a miracle if you can comprehend it."
Han Zhao raised an eyebrow and sneered.
"Seeking death!"
Seeing Han Zhao insult his master like this, Zhu Cheng was furious. He straightened his hunched body, and his white hair stood on end like steel needles. His human face had turned into that of a black pig's head.
"Let me show you the greatest difference between mortals and demons!"
Boom!
Han Zhao slowly extended his right hand, then squeezed it suddenly.
The innate Qi in his body contracted rapidly, then rapidly expanded, bursting open.
In an instant, Ganluo Mountain felt the tremendous force that had been smashed into the air bubble earlier rebounding towards him.
"Ah!" His body was sent flying like a cannonball, breaking through the stone wall of the room. After rolling on the ground for more than a dozen laps, he spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
Among the three, Zhu Cheng, the weakest, was struck by the violent innate Qi and was left with only the lower half of his body, which flew to the corner of the room.
"Ah!"
Zhang Rushen, who hadn't had a chance to escape, was sent flying by the shock waves from the aftermath of the innate Qi. He had fractures all over his body and felt like he had been slashed with a thousand knives.
Thump, thump, thump!
Zhu Gangyi, who had been hit by the rebounding force, had his arm muscles torn apart by the force. His chest and face were covered in wounds. Especially on his chest, where the steel needle-like black hair had disappeared, it was bald and covered with crisscrossing, bone-deep wounds.
The only two people in the room without a scratch were Han Zhao and Silk Bamboo.
"Young man, so that's your confidence?!"
Zhu Gangyi sneered. Under the powerful binding force, his horrific wounds began to heal at a visible rate. In no time, even the black hair on his chest that had been destroyed by the innate Qi grew back.
"Go to a safer place."
Han Zhao patted Silk Bamboo and motioned for her to leave.
"Yes."
Although Silk Bamboo was frightened, she nodded heavily and walked away.
"You still think you can use that move a few more times? Do you think you can kill me with your limited strength?"
Zhu Gangyi ridiculed.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Han Zhao moved forward and struck with a palm.
"You're overestimating yourself!"
Zhu Gangyi stomped the ground, causing a large area of soil to explode. He charged towards Han Zhao with a burst of black energy.
Han Zhao agilely avoided Zhu Gangyi's sweeping attack with the six-toothed rake. His right palm moved like a spirit snake, circling around Zhu Gangyi's arms and pressing against his chest, which was covered in black hair.
Boom!
A muffled sound echoed as the Three Elements Qi, accompanied by his explosive power, displayed strength that was both vigorous and elegant. Three completely unrelated strange effects – powerful, graceful, and chilling – perfectly merged together and exploded at the center of Zhu Gangyi's chest.
"Is that all?" Zhu Gangyi raised his chest forcefully, a tremendous force pushing Han Zhao away. He didn't even bother to look at the charred palm print on his chest, and with the help of his Qi, his chest quickly returned to its original state.
"Hu~ Hu~" Han Zhao retreated in mid-air. Inhaling and exhaling, his blood, and Qi started to flow rapidly. His muscles began to swell slightly and fill with explosive power.
Ever since he arrived in the city, he had been silently developing, waiting for this moment. Now, at this time and place, he could finally unleash his full power without restraint.
Han Zhao spread his hands, and a saber and sword appeared in each of them. The Executioner's Saber in his left hand emitted a red glow with a bloodthirsty excitement, while the Reincarnation Sword in his right hand gleamed with a silvery light.
"A saber and a sword? Quite a variety!" Zhu Gangyi gathered all his strength into the Six-Toothed Rake, causing his muscles to expand again. His body size increased once more. Dark misty streams of Qi swirled around him, making a chilling noise. He soared into the air, and the Six-Toothed Rake, glowing with a black-purple light, instantly crossed a distance of over ten meters, crashing down with great force. "Soul Reaper's Ten Forms! Third!"
Boom!
With his body at the center, Zhu Gangyi suddenly burst into a swirling mass of purple and black Qi. The violent wind swept across the area, causing the ground to collapse into a pit over five meters in diameter.
Han Zhao narrowly avoided the epicenter of the explosion. Zhu Gangyi leaped again and launched another sweeping attack.
Clang!
Han Zhao crossed his saber and sword, and the Three Elements Qi continued to merge at the intersection of the weapons, dissipating the immense force from the Six-Toothed Rake.
"Rainstorm Overturning Clouds!"
The Reincarnation Sword emitted a dazzling white light, and with intense vibrations, the dense and sharp air-piercing sounds filled the air.
Through the sword, the densely packed Rainstorm Qi continuously assaulted Zhu Gangyi's tough black fur. The matured Rainstorm Qi turned into needle-like points, piercing through his protective black membrane and creating holes in his chest like a sieve.
"Rainstorm Overturning Clouds!"
The Reincarnation Sword released a dazzling white light, and with intense vibrations, the dense and sharp air-piercing sounds filled the air.
Through the sword, the densely packed Rainstorm Qi continuously assaulted Zhu Gangyi's tough black fur. The matured Rainstorm Qi turned into needle-like points, piercing through his protective black membrane and creating holes in his chest like a sieve.
"Foolish humans..."
Boom!
Before Zhu Gangyi could finish his sentence, Han Zhao's fist smashed directly into his face, causing his mouth to split open wide, revealing rows of sharp teeth. His mouth extended from ear to ear, and his head swelled like an inflated balloon. His arms also suddenly thickened by an entire circle. His body was covered in a layer of black, hard fur, and his malicious Qi caused ripples in the space, distorting the air naturally.
However, he didn't finish his sentence before a golden figure rapidly approached within Zhu Gangyi's sight.
A fist, as big as a pot, struck him squarely in the face. A formidable force, accompanied by Qi, raised a violent whirlwind of air, and it exploded Zhu Gangyi's black membrane covering his body.
Crack! Crack!
Sharp and pointed teeth viciously bit down, piercing Han Zhao's protective Qi. However, they were broken by the formidable fist of Han Zhao's body, now transformed into a Vajra physique. Sparks scattered around.
Boom!
The innate Yang Qi, akin to a blazing fire, explosively erupted, completely enveloping Zhu Gangyi's body.
Screech!
Zhu Gangyi, who had been arrogant all along, let out a piercing scream. His body, covered in poisonous and frigid Qi, collided with the innate Yang Qi. It was like a drop of water falling into a scalding hot pan, rapidly evaporating and consuming the terrifying heat.
His body was sent flying by a tremendous force.
Han Zhao stomped on the ground with force, creating a large pit. He appeared directly under Zhu Gangyi and clenched his neck with all his might.
"Ah!"
Both knees violently dug into the ground like blades, and a tremendous force slammed down, causing Zhu Gangyi's chest to burst open. At this moment, his strength was insufficient, and the excruciating pain made him emit an earth-shattering scream.
However, this sound didn't last for a second before abruptly stopping. Han Zhao forcefully stuffed his fist into Zhu Gangyi's mouth.
"Eat me quickly! Bite it!!"
Crack! Zhu Gangyi's sharp teeth were shattered by Han Zhao's fist, revealing his bleeding gums, and his entire pig-like face was completely distorted.
"I'll feed you! Bite me to death!"
Hiss hiss hiss! Zhu Gangyi's fingertips grew over three inches long, with dark sharp claws, frantically scratching at Han Zhao's body. However, unlike the previous direct penetration, this time he couldn't harm even the surface of Han Zhao's golden body, only creating sparks.
Soon, his double claws were shattered by the qi and blood of Han Zhao, and he clenched his fists, randomly pounding Han Zhao's chest, abdomen, and head.
Bang bang bang!
Han Zhao didn't defend himself at all but used his legs to suppress Zhu Gangyi's body, preventing him from getting up. His two golden fists were alternately stuffed into Zhu Gangyi's mouth, crushing and distorting his head.
With the rapid consumption of Qi, Zhu Gangyi's head was almost impossible to recover. With Han Zhao's fists constantly stuffing, the cracks in his skull emitted a cracking sound. Obviously, this was his true body and also his last 'life.'
Crackle!
At this moment, black smoke began to emit from Zhu Gangyi's body, and his breath rapidly weakened, visibly to the naked eye.
Thud!
Zhu Gangyi's fists, which had been relentlessly striking Han Zhao's body, fell weakly, and Han Zhao also stopped.
"Have mercy...please, I beg you..."
Zhu Gangyi's completely distorted mouth laboriously uttered a few words, tears and blood oozing from the corners of his eyes, and brain matter faintly squeezed out of the cracks in his skull.
"I still prefer your rebellious appearance from the beginning." Han Zhao grinned, revealing a brilliant smile.
"I..." Zhu Gangyi tried to think of all the words he could with his pig brain, but he didn't know how to reply to this. His fists fell weakly before he could finish his sentence.
Boom!
With a violent tremor of the ground, Han Zhao retracted his fist.
Zhu Gangyi's body lay in place, but where his head had been, there was only a large pit left.
Boom!
Han Zhao struck again, smashing Zhu Gangyi's exploded head deeper into the ground.
Boom!
One punch followed another until Zhu Gangyi's body turned into a pile of flesh. Yin energy entered Han Zhao's body, and he stopped.
"Even with only half of my strength!" Han Zhao stood up, spat disdainfully, and then looked at the lifeless Zhang Ruishen lying on the ground. He used his palm to suck him dry; he couldn't afford to waste any.
By now, the center of the village, after the battle just now, had become a ruin. Even the wooden houses further away showed fine cracks.
Following the blood trail on the ground, Han Zhao walked to the village entrance and found Qian Luoshan, who was crawling towards the beach in despair.
"I don't want to die! I can't die here!" A strong will to survive made Qian Luoshan continue crawling forward. The recoil force of the just-used innate Qi had rebounded all his strength, plus the additional burst of Qi, shattered his lower legs, and the intense pain caused him to lose consciousness immediately.
"Escape!"
Suddenly, a shadow blocked the sunlight in front of Qian Luoshan. He raised his head and was met with Han Zhao's brilliant smiling face.
"Do you need help, Vice Leader?" Han Zhao squatted down, treating him as if he were an ant.
"You!" Seeing Qian Luoshan's despair, almost on the verge of losing consciousness, Han Zhao's right hand formed a claw, and he used the Absorption Art, drawing out his strength completely, the pain of his Qi and blood being drained making him emit a deafening scream.
In no time, a pile of minced meat was left on the ground.
"Phew."
The sea breeze brushed his face as Han Zhao stood up, basking in the sun.
Enjoyed it!
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