Chapter 531 - Killing the Scorpion Tribe’s Leader (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The scorpion king turned into his human form and looked at Winston with great pity. “You’re very strong, but it’s a pity that you got hit by my poison. You won’t be able to live.”

Winston turned into his human form and stumbled a little before standing steadily, speaking in a coarse voice, “Location!”

“You’re on the verge of death, yet you don’t forget about your initial intention.” The scorpion king was surprised, but he kept to his word. “I’ll send a scorpion to invite him here. But we’ll have to see if you’ll be able to hang on until then.”

After saying that, the scorpion king instructed a member of his tribe to head for that tribe right before Winston.

Winston changed back into his beast form and slowly walked out of the stone castle. His steps were slow and heavy, emitting the disposition of one in power. Others weren’t able to see how distorted the world in his eyes was looking now.

The damned scorpion poison was acting up again.

The scorpion tribe’s poison was a neurotoxin. Winston had discovered the other time that when the poison acted up, all sorts of hallucinations would appear in his mind.

When he was poisoned the other time, what he yearned for the most was to be accepted by a female. The hallucinations he saw were also related to this. If he were to sink into the hallucination, he might not have been able to tide over it back then.

The scorpion king’s poison was a lot more powerful than the three-striped scorpion beastman’s poison. At the instant he was struck by the poison, he felt that his brain was suddenly paralyzed.

In that instant, he saw Bai Qingqing smiling at him.

No, this was a hallucination!

Winston shook his head fiercely, temporarily regaining clarity in his vision, and he ran out.

…

Three days later, a three-striped scorpion beastman rushed over to the Flame City, not knowing that the fate that was waiting for him was death.

Next to a dune on the outermost layer of the Flame City, the white tiger’s eyes fluctuated between clarity and fuzziness, loneliness and excitement.

“To think that you haven’t died yet?”

Hearing a beastman’s voice, Winston immediately jumped up. Before he could see who the beastman was, he instinctively attacked.

“Ahh? Tiger king!” The countenance of the leader of the small scorpion group changed drastically, and he backed off anxiously, looking toward the scorpion king. “Your Majesty?”