Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1385- Destined outcome
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 707: One Here, One There
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 449: This World is For You
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 65.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1044: Floating Platform
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 406 - If You Want to Kill Me, You'd Better Show Some Real Effort
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 706: When Dark Clouds Gather
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 357: Yu Lan
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 448: Walk Towards Death.
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1384- Mechanical Bug and Lifelike Arm
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1043: Tomb Soldiers
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1383- Los Alamos lie
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 405 - Time To Close The Net
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 705: Killing People Openly
Mina who was still engrossed in the manga chose to give her own two cents on the matter. “To be fair, within a few minutes of meeting Long Di the urge to draw weapons is understandable.”
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Nao Shan was the one who chose to explain their actions, “Lady Yaomu Shou I can only assume you’re not aware, but this Long Di is a heinous criminal who is supposed to be killed on sight!”
I paid special attention to this Nao Shan not because of his riveting personality, but because of his appearance.
This is a demon that I’ve seen before, actually.
He was a Gu demon, just like Commander Da Jun back in Thousand Emo Valley. The only difference was that the disciple here was a pure-blooded Gu demon, and it showed based on how his bone spurs were aligned.
Gu demons, or rather pure-blooded Gu demons and not the ones of mongrel or mixed blood that the Commander was known to be, were a prominent clan of the demon race. Yaomu Shou talks about this stuff a lot so I learn things from her that I normally wouldn’t give a damn about.
Nao Shan had black bone spurs that ran along the ridge of his back, in addition to smaller bone spurs that took residence where hair normally would have been.
The way they grew made it seem like he had the thickest locks of hair that would make even the most adept of Rastafarians nod in admiration. Now I know that comparison might seem random but I have been in some less than mainstream parts of the internet.
If one looked closely, one could see faint runes on each bone spur. These were bloodline runes unique to those of the Gu demon lineage.
It was nothing like Commander Da Jun who was of mixed blood. His bone spurs were far more brittle compared to Nao Shan, and he had little to no runes either.
“Just get away from us!” Nao Shan yelled.
“Do you really want to do this?” I asked him before raising my hand.
“W-What are you planning to do!?” Everyone backed off when they saw my actions.
“You spoke like you’re different from the rest of the humans, but all you do is bully the weak! All you said before is useless sophistry! You’re just like the—”
Nao Shan’s words caught in his throat when he saw that all I did with my hand was pick my nose. I guess cultivation can’t stop boogers from being a thing. Good to know, but annoying to experience.
“You! You’re making fun of us! Are you taking us for fools!?” Nao Shan roared.
I continued to pick my nose before responding, “Far be it from me to take the jobs from the professionals.”
Not just Nao Shan, everyone present shivered in anger. I guess they don’t dare to do more than that.
I guess single-handedly wiping out an overlord class rank 4 magical beast does wonderful things for the protagonist.
“You dare to ignore me!? Sheathe your weapons and stand down, all of you!” barked Yaomu Shou.
Shing!
Her sword was unsheathed in an instant.
D-D-Dum!
Her cauldrons exploded in being much like her fury as they spun in a furious tempo!
Five cauldrons housed a core that shone with brilliance. They continuously flashed as if emulating her wrath.
Nao Shan, Yaomu Baiyin, Hui Haohan, and the others trembled under her fury. Her aura ground them down and forced them to take continuous steps back.
Her face was an even deeper shade of purple as rage dominated her features.
Disrespect was something that she didn’t experience all that often it seems. Man, these guys are in so much trouble.
Her eyes flashed with fiery rage as she gnashed her teeth in anger.
Hui Haohan swallowed loudly as he spoke in a trembling voice. “L-L-Lady Yaomu S-S-Shou, h-he is a c-c-crimin–”
“So you can stand while speaking to me now! Impressive!” she sneered at them in disdain.
They all fell to their knees, Yaomu Baiyin included. Instantly, the pressure they suffered lessened greatly though it was still there.
“Heed my words!” she hissed before giving any of them a chance to speak. “Long Di is my friend and as such you WILL–”
Before she could say anything more, I dragged her by the arm pulling her behind me.
When the others saw this, their hearts nearly stopped.
It seems I’m doing things that not a lot of people are brave enough to do.
“What are you–!?” cried Yaomu Shou in an unwilling tone as her chest heaved up and down.
“Shush.”
“I–”
“I said shush.”
“Hmph!” she crossed her arms and looked off to the side.
Nao Shan and the others stared at the scene before them in disbelief. Not like I cared.
“You shouldn’t have to waste your words on them since it doesn’t matter,” I told her. “You’re forcing them to submit to you or the sentence passed down by the King. That’s unfair in more ways than one.”
She was obviously not resigned to this. “Then what do we d–”
“Leave,” Mina spoke interjected while not looking up.
“That’s a good idea. Besides, I got a good harvest anyway.”
Hearing this, Nao Shan nearly tripped over himself before stumbling over towards me.
“You’re not leaving with that sabre! We all fought against the Mammoth Thunder Rhino!”
“Thunder Dragon Rhino,” I corrected him. “And allow me to say that the shamelessness required to utter those lines demands respect.”
I’m being serious too, I thought my shame tree was thriving, but no, compared to Nao Shan, his shame tree was a sprawling woodland complete with fairies, rainbows and every 5-year-old girl’s inner fantasy.
“Argh!”
Yaomu Shou lunged at Nao Shan, causing him to fall flat on his butt in fear before I caught her mid-flight and kept her safely ensconced in my arm.
“Let me go, Long Di! I’ll only kill him a little bit! His heart will only completely stop I swear!” she snarled like a mad dog compelling me to tighten my hold.
However, I made an offer that stumped everyone and I swear they are far more stupid than I thought they were, since they took it seriously.
“Go ahead and take it. I won’t stop you.” I told them.
“What!?”
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