Chapter 249: The Spirit Of Drawing Swords
While saying these words, Xue Pan and I did not hide from the crowd at all.
Given how this guy, Zuo Biander Teng, acts, and with his immense strength, he could hear the conversation between Xue Pan and me perfectly.
As soon as he heard that neither of the two great backings I mentioned had arrived, the old fellow instantly appeared. However, he didn’t charge at the four of us, but instead kicked the backwards-pedaling donkey cart away.
Jarvis, inside the backwards-pedaling donkey cart, shouted, “Fuck you, old bastard, you sneak attacked me!” and disappeared into the sky in response.
This scene left the four of us brothers dazed.
Damn it, these bad guys are really damn intelligent now, aren’t they? As soon as they heard that my brother’s backing wasn’t coming, they immediately cut off our escape route.
No wonder there’s always been a saying in the immortal cultivation world: cultivate immortality, but don’t forget to cultivate wisdom with your brain!
Good people need to be smarter than bad people to defeat them, and sometimes they even need to break more rules than bad people to crush them underfoot.
See? Just a moment’s inattention and it’s awkward.
After Zuo Biander Teng finished this, he put his hands on his hips, looked up at the sky, and let out a deafening, extremely presumptuous laugh: “Hahahaha! Jie jie jie! You bunch of utterly stupid individuals dare to be so boastful and not put this old man in your eyes! Don’t you know? Our Sato Clan submits millions of treasures to the Heavenly Court every year! With just your kind of insignificant trash, you actually dare to dream of having people from the Heavenly Court lay a single hair on me? It’s simply a fool’s dream!”
He paused, a look of disdain on his face, and continued, “Hmph! Even if you have a good relationship with the Lord of the Earth Realm, so what? Our Sato Clan doesn’t just have influence in the Heavenly Realm! To tell you the truth, we have extensive and close trade relations with all Three Realms. Why would the Lord of the Earth Realm easily get into a head-on conflict with our Sato Clan just because of an insignificant nobody like you? You truly overestimate your own status in the eyes of such important figures! You really don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth!”
The unrestrained mockery continuously echoed in Big Brother’s ears, and Xue Pan and the other two were already ashen with anger.
In fact, how could Big Brother not have thought of this? Everyone in the world is busy for profit; everyone bustles about for gain.
As the old saying goes, it’s better to be capable than anyone else, and it’s better to rely on oneself for self-improvement than on heaven or earth.
Only by being capable yourself can you control your own life, and borrowing momentum is fine for minor matters, but completely useless for major ones.
After all, whether mortals or celestial gods, everyone has their own plans. In an era where praying to gods and Buddhas requires burning incense and offering tribute, relying on oneself is better than relying on anyone else!
“Big Brother? What? What should we do?” Old Dog asked softly. The other two also looked solemn, awaiting his next words.
Big Brother laughed nonchalantly, “Hahaha, what to do? Nothing to be done! Damn it, ten thousand years is too long, seize the day! Don’t regret your youth while cultivating immortality, laugh and compete with everyone for glory.
Damn it! If I don’t die today, I’ll create my own realm and become the Great Sovereign!
Regardless of whether it’s ‘my fate is mine to control, not heaven’s,’ or ‘fate is determined by heaven, but actions are up to oneself’!
The most difficult thing in this world is to beg on the streets for a living, but as long as there is still a breath of life, one must absolutely not give up hope and pursuit! One day, we will overcome all hardships and laugh proudly through life!
You three remember this clearly: if we manage to achieve great success and stand out in the future, we will repay those who have shown us kindness with overflowing gratitude; however, for those who ignored us today, they will be like strangers in the future, and we will never interact with them again! Even if they encounter difficulties and come to us for help, we will absolutely not lend a hand!”
After saying this, before Zuo Biander Teng, that old bastard, could make the first move, Big Brother charged forward!
“Charge!”
Seeing this, Zuo Biander Teng roared, “You’re courting death!”
He transformed his palm into a fist and met Big Brother’s charge.
The other three were not idle either. As the saying goes, striking first gives you the advantage, while striking later puts you at a disadvantage. Even if the enemy is numerous and we are few, and the strength is unequal, under such conditions, one must have the spirit of drawing the sword! Facing a powerful opponent, even if you know you can’t win, you must resolutely draw your sword; even if you fall, you must become a mountain, a ridge!
“Fight!”
“Jin Buque’s sure kill, Super Rooftop Collapse Technique!”
Jin Buque cast a spell to make himself enormous and flew towards the crowd.
Old Dog leaped ten thousand feet, scattering countless pieces of dog feces, “Sure kill! Mad Dog Drops Feces!”
Xue Pan, seeing the three of us make a move, took out something from his embrace, and abruptly gulped it down.
“Bigger! Longer! Come out! Secret of the Lecherous Ghost!”
“Charge! Fuck!”
Facing an onslaught of dozens of strong individuals, even with the four of us fighting with our lives, we didn’t gain an inch of advantage.
On the contrary, we were completely suppressed.
Big Brother, I was blasted away countless times by the old bastard. Each time I was hit, I felt like a kite with a broken string, completely out of control. My head became dazed from these violent impacts, and I felt like the whole world was spinning, my consciousness becoming blurry.
The other three weren’t faring any better, their hair dishevelled and their spirits listless.
Jin Buque’s buttocks had countless cuts, and Old Dog was beaten to the point of losing his physical body. Xue Pan had it even worse; his “earthly weapon” was bent in several places, and he was continuously urinating. The urine was mixed with crimson, clearly indicating he had been hit so hard he was urinating blood.
“Damn it!” I couldn’t help but curse inwardly, while frantically sending a distress signal to my other three clones. But no matter how hard Big Brother tried to shout, in this tightly sealed space, there was no response whatsoever.
Innumerable thoughts flashed through my mind, but I couldn’t find any useful solutions.
“Charge!”
Big Brother shouted again, launching his Nth charge.
“Boom!”
A blast wave that obscured the sky and sun reverberated, and violently brutal spiritual power blasted Big Brother away again.
However, this time, I wasn’t as fortunate as before; Big Brother’s hands were shattered and crushed in response.
The three brothers saw this and their eyes split with rage.
They all charged towards Zuo Biander Teng desperately!
“Damn it! I’ll fight you all to the death!”
“Fuck your mother! How dare you touch my Big Brother!”
“Son of a bitch! I’ll fuck you to death!”
In that instant, I watched with my own eyes as my three good brothers, their normally resolute faces contorted into ferocious expressions due to my injuries, as if consumed by an uncontrollable, frenzied power.
My heart sank, and a fear and helplessness I had never experienced before surged into my heart. At this moment, they were no longer their usual calm and uninhibited selves, completely consumed by extreme concern for my safety, to the point of losing their reason.
Looking at their near-manic state, Big Brother was extremely anxious, his thoughts tangled like a mess in his mind. He strained with all his might to force out a cry filled with endless worry and anxiety from his throat: “Don’t!”
