69novels Chapter 706 Ambition and Madness After Despair
Chapter 706 Ambition and Madness After Despair
Chapter 706 Ambition and Madness After Despair
The more Dai Mubai thought about it, the more agitated he became. The despair and fear in his eyes gradually faded and disappeared, replaced by a deep resentment.
"Ultimately, I am who I am now because of Davis."
"If he hadn't been targeting me in the Star Luo Empire and trying to kill me, I wouldn't have left Star Luo City and come to this strange foreign land to live a life worse than a dog's."
"And now, he has lost all the pleasures of being a man."
Thinking of this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes, and he attributed all the blame and responsibility to his good older brother:
"Davis, what a Davis."
"My dear brother, you forced me into this situation, so I have no choice but to ask you to die."
"After all, I can't rest easy if you don't die."
"If you find out I've been crippled, you'll kill me, but I won't give you that chance."
"I've already lost the joy of being a man; I absolutely cannot lose anything else."
"Whether it's the qualification to inherit the Star Luo royal family, the position of the Star Luo Crown Prince, or even the supreme throne of the Star Luo Empire, I, Dai Mubai, want it all!"
"And Davis, you are only fit to be my stepping stone, to die beneath my feet!"
As he pondered, Dai Mubai's eyes grew increasingly cold, and his originally domineering and unrestrained aura gradually turned gloomy, icy, and even manic.
"Not only must Davis die, but every man in the Davis family must die."
"As long as I am the only man left in the entire Star Luo royal family, the throne of the Star Luo Empire will undoubtedly be mine, within my grasp."
"So what if I'm crippled then? So what if I lose the pleasures of being a man? So what if I'm infertile? The throne of the Star Luo Empire will still fall on my head."
As his thoughts gradually drifted away, Dai Mubai's ideas began to become distorted, no longer simply described as madness, but rather as insanity:
"As for the issue of succession within the Star Luo royal family, that's even simpler."
"At that time, we can just marry a few talented women from the Dai and Zhu families as concubines, and have them find someone to conceive a child with."
"Anyway, with each generation of intermarriage, the Dai and Zhu families have long been inseparable, with their bloodlines intertwined."
"As long as I can give birth to an offspring with the bloodline of the White Tiger, my throne will remain as solid as a rock and unshakable."
As his thoughts gradually became distorted, Dai Mubai's ideas grew increasingly unrestrained and insane:
As for the selection...
"Hehe, my future sister-in-law, Davis's fiancée, Zhu Zhuyun, is quite nice."
"She's an absolute beauty, no less stunning than that vile woman Zhu Zhuqing, and even more captivating. If she hadn't been born early and betrothed to Davis by the royal family, he wouldn't have had a chance."
"Hmm, speaking of Zhu Zhuqing, that bitch can't be let go either. Once I ascend the throne of the Star Luo Empire, I will definitely take her back from the Spirit Hall and throw her into the harem to bear him dozens of children."
"She dared to cheat on me, haha, I won't let her get away with it. She likes being cuckolded, huh? Well, I'll make her cuckolded to her heart's content, and then I'll find a bunch of men to serve her."
Thinking of this, Dai Mubai suddenly remembered something, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Oh, I almost forgot, there's another culprit."
"That bitch Jin Yue'er, who dares to steal my source of pleasure as a man, must not be let off the hook."
"Not only her, but also that bitch Ye Qifeng, those women from the Spirit Hall's Second Team, and even the Spirit Hall itself—none of them can be let go."
"Just wait. Once I seize control of the Star Luo Empire and become its supreme emperor, I will wage war, lead a million troops, and annihilate all of you bastards."
"Hahaha, die! All of you die! Kill all the men, and force the women into prostitution!"
The loss of Huigen dealt Dai Mubai an unbearable blow and gradually changed his outlook on life. Although he did not completely lose his mind, his thoughts began to degenerate and go mad.
He hated Davis, hated Zhu Zhuqing, hated Ye Qifeng, hated Jin Yue'er, hated the Spirit Hall's Second Team, and hated the Spirit Hall itself, hated everything.
Therefore, he wanted revenge, vicious revenge, to return all the humiliation he had suffered.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to quell the hatred in my heart.
But just as Dai Mubai was imagining the future, envisioning himself defeating Davis, becoming the crown prince of the Star Luo Empire, ascending the throne, leading a million-strong army, destroying the Spirit Hall, and trampling Ye Qifeng, Jin Yue'er, Zhu Zhuqing, and others under his feet...
A palm the size of a fan suddenly slapped him hard on the forehead.
Snapped--
The sound was crisp and loud.
Immediately afterwards, a deep, resonant voice echoed in the room:
"Hey kid, what are you spacing out for? Who are you trying to show off with your pants down here? There's not a single bird in sight, not even two eggs. What's so interesting about that?"
It was Zhao Wuji who made the move.
He had been standing by Dai Mubai's bedside for quite a while, but Dai Mubai not only didn't greet him, he even dared to expose himself to disgust him.
Zhao Wuji, who was straightforward, had extremely poor patience, and very low emotional intelligence, was furious and immediately slapped Dai Mubai. His words struck Dai Mubai's heart.
"Which bastard hit me?!"
Suddenly, he was slapped on the forehead. The pain almost made Dai Mubai faint again. After grimacing, he looked up and glared angrily, then froze.
"Well"
When Zhao Wuji's rugged and fierce face, and his broad, wall-like physique were clearly reflected in his sinister eyes, Dai Mubai's body trembled almost instinctively, his angry expression freezing on his face:
"Um, Teacher Zhao, what brings you here?"
Dai Mubai quickly suppressed the anger in his eyes, revealing an awkward, fawning smile. He then noticed Li Yusong, Shao Xin, and Lu Qibin gathered behind Zhao Wuji.
"And Teacher Li, Teacher Shao, Teacher Lu, what brings you all here?"
Li Yusong, Shao Xin, and Lu Qibin remained silent, staring at Dai Mubai's empty crotch with rather strange expressions.
Instead, Zhao Wuji cracked his knuckles with his large, fan-like hands, his eyes, as big as oxen, glaring angrily at Dai Mubai, and coldly asked:
"Who did you just call a bastard?! You just woke up and you already don't know your place, huh? I think you're asking for a beating."
After saying that, he was about to step forward and slap Dai Mubai a few more times to teach him what it means to respect one's teacher.
Fortunately, Li Yusong, Shao Xin, Lu Qibin, Qin Ming, and Oscar intervened in time to stop it.
Otherwise, given Zhao Wuji's bad temper, he wouldn't be able to calm down without giving Dai Mubai a good beating.
"Hey, Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, it's not that serious. Xiao Bai's words were just a slip of the tongue, an unintentional mistake. There's no need to hold a grudge against him."
Just as Zhao Wuji was about to lash out in anger, Li Yusong, Shao Xin, and Lu Qibin came to their senses and rushed forward to stop him. One grabbed his waist, two grabbed his arms, and the three of them worked together to drag Zhao Wuji away.
However, only two of the three are Soul Emperors. Although Shao Xin is a Soul Saint of level 71, he is a weak food-type Soul Master who cannot hold back Zhao Wuji, whose Soul Power is as high as level 76 and whose Martial Soul is known for its strength.
"Vice Dean, Mu Bai is still injured and shouldn't be subjected to any major actions. What if you tear open his newly healed wounds if you do this?"
Seeing this, Qin Ming quickly stepped forward to dissuade them.
"Yes, Teacher Zhao, Boss Dai has already suffered enough, and now he can't even be a man anymore. It's understandable that he's upset and a bit short-tempered. Please calm down, calm down."
Oscar ran over from the other side of the bed to join in trying to dissuade them.
Zhao Wuji was originally furious and determined to beat Dai Mubai up, but after hearing the five people's advice, especially Oscar's words, he suddenly paused.
He glanced at Dai Mubai's lower body subconsciously, and his expression instantly became incredibly interesting. The anger in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by boundless pity.
"Cough cough—"
Zhao Wuji coughed twice, trying to cover his embarrassment, and at the same time, he didn't forget to comfort Dai Mubai in what he thought was a gentle, rough voice:
"Hey, Mu Bai, it doesn't matter that Queque and Dandan are gone. We Soul Masters don't care about that. Strength is what matters."
"As long as you work hard to cultivate and become stronger, then who will care whether you have a penis or testicles, right? Pfft, hahaha. Sorry, I just couldn't help it, hahaha, it's killing me, Old Zhao."
Zhao Wuji thought that as a dignified level 76 Soul Saint, he could control his emotions, but in the end he couldn't hold back and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Little did they know, Dai Mubai's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Following Zhao Wuji's gaze, he glanced at his own lower body, paused for a moment, and then his face darkened completely.
All he could see was emptiness below his crotch; apart from a chill, there was nothing there.
He had completely forgotten about this, and as a result, everyone saw it. Now, everyone knows that he has lost his wisdom.
Startled, Dai Mubai suddenly raised his head.
Sure enough, Zhao Wuji and the other four were staring at his crotch with strange looks in their eyes, as if they were trying to suppress a laugh.
The way he looked like he wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to, was quite ironic.
Among them, Zhao Wuji was the most arrogant.
This short, stocky gorilla, whose mind is full of muscles, not only openly mocks me, but also says something like, "It doesn't matter if you lose your manhood and testicles."
Bullshit! That's my source of pleasure as a man, it's my life, how can you say it's okay?
If you're so capable, why don't you cut off your penis and testicles? It's easy for you to say that when you're not the one suffering.
For a moment, Dai Mubai felt like killing someone.
However, Zhao Wuji seemed oblivious and continued to laugh heartily.
Seeing Dai Mubai's ashen face, Zhao Wuji reached out and patted Dai Mubai's shoulder with such force that he almost dislocated Dai Mubai's arm.
"Haha, Mu Bai, don't worry, we definitely won't make fun of you."
"Also, don't feel inferior. It's just that you lost Queque and Dandan, it's not a big deal, hahaha."
After being slapped repeatedly by Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai grimaced in pain, nearly having his lungs pop out.
Finally, he managed to suppress his shame, anger, and murderous intent, pushed away Zhao Wuji's large hand, pulled up his trousers, and looked at Zhao Wuji and the others in the room, solemnly and earnestly requesting:
"Teacher Zhao, Teacher Li, Teacher Shao, Teacher Lu, Teacher Qin, and Xiao Ao, could I ask you for a favor?"
Zhao Wuji forced a smile and waved his hand dismissively:
"Why are you being so polite with us? Just say what you want to say."
Dai Mubai, his face grim, took a deep breath before speaking in a solemn tone:
"I hope you can keep my dismissal a secret and not tell anyone else."
"You should all know my background and how fierce the competition is in my family. If this gets back to the Star Luo Empire, my elder brother will definitely not let me off the hook, and even my family will not let me off the hook."
"Then I'll only have one way out: death."
"So, I beg you, keep this secret to yourselves, don't reveal it, and pretend it never happened, okay?"
After speaking, Dai Mubai looked intently at Zhao Wuji and the other four with a serious expression.
Seeing Dai Mubai's serious demeanor, the five people in the room exchanged glances, realizing the gravity of the situation.
Even Zhao Wuji stopped his playful grin, his gaze turning serious as he looked at Dai Mubai and asked:
"Is it that serious?"
Dai Mubai didn't speak, but simply nodded silently with a sullen face.
The air suddenly fell silent. Zhao Wuji, his three old companions, Qin Ming, and Oscar exchanged glances. After a moment of conversation, the five of them nodded in unison in agreement:
"Okay, we agree."
Having finally gotten the answer he wanted, Dai Mubai slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
…………
In another room.
Tang San sat on the bed, staring blankly at the Clear Sky Hammer and the Blue Silver Grass martial soul in his left and right hands.
He had very dark circles under his eyes, and his hair was messy and greasy, making him look like he hadn't showered or rested for days.
In the match against the Spirit Hall's second team, Tang San was targeted by Ye Lan, Feng Xian, and Rui Wen, resulting in the most severe injuries. However, unlike his teammates, he did not fall unconscious immediately.
After receiving treatment from the official medical system and Ning Fengzhi, his injuries improved significantly, and he has now basically fully recovered.
However, the defeat in the competition and the stimulation brought to him by Ye Lan left Tang San in a state of confusion.
These past few days, he locked himself in his room, losing his appetite and staring blankly at his two martial souls, seemingly lost in thought.
I don't know how much time has passed.
A black gust of wind suddenly blew in from outside the window.
Immediately afterwards, a tall and muscular figure appeared in the room.
(End of this chapter)