Chapter 320 – Bing’s Plans (1/2)
Chapter 320 – Bing’s Plans
Translated by: Berrrybunz
Edited by: XRCO and DeAndreR
“That is too extreme, right.” Liang Qiu frowned.
“If you guys do not go through the Special Death training, you guys will die at the hands of the Honorable Martial Group.” Bing replied coldly: “With your current standards, completing the Death Special training only gives you 30% of victory. Your luck is not bad, Honorable Martial Group has not been doing well recently, they are starting to have some friction with Lion King Lei Ang. No one will put their eyes on you small farts, if not, you all will be worse.”
No one made a sound, they knew that Bing was right. To them, Honorable Martial Group was too big. Any of them in charge of Northern Sky’s 19 continents, were able to mobilize powers, and completely decimate them.
“I am not a martial artist.” Bing swept his gaze across everyone: “My goal is not too strong, it’s just to obtain victory. Any way of victory, using schemes or using raw strength, in my eyes, doesn’t have a difference. I am unable to guide all of you in how to become strong martial artists, but I can tell you all, victory does not have to do with being strong. Or should I say, strong in my eyes, and your definition of strong, have a huge difference.”
Bing’s strong aura permeated out, locking down everyone in front of him.
His calmness and cool headedness came from experiencing the fires of war and being sharpened, allowing him to appear to have extraordinary strength, even his voice seemed to carry some sort of aura.
“The strength of martial artists come from their specializations, as humans have limited time energy, but if they train their specializations, their achievements will be even higher.” Bing’s tone suddenly changed: “In theory, it is completely possible, but there is a precondition, and that is you must keep living.”
Everyone were all attracted to Bing’s words.
“This is the first class I am giving all of you. Live, then you have the chance! I have taken a look, the youngest saint domain was 28 years old, that means, you all must live for at least 28 years, to have the possibility of attaining that. While most of the people who reached the saint domain, were all in the ages of 40 and older. That also means, you must live for 40 years, to increase that possibility.”
“In these 40 years, you will meet countless of dangers and chance upon many difficulties. You require resources, star rocks, spirit cards etc. etc. At the same time, other martial artists also require them. So, you all have that benefit. Very few people can obtain natural resources, so the fight will be intense. Trust on this, as you all have experienced on that. This is a war, if everyone was good to each other, that would be a joke. Ok, even if you’re isolated in the deepest jungle, bitterly training for 20 years, you still need to fight. The feeling of danger, the inability to predict your enemy, or what kind of enemy you are facing. A sword that can break all techniques is the dream of a swordsman, it is beautiful, but before you realize it, you must at least live till that day.”
Everyone’s faces became solemn, Bing’s words were right, all of them had experienced it before. Also, Bing’s expanded point of view, was something they were lacking.
“The road of a martial artist is extremely dangerous and arduous, because it is based upon conflicts and fights that cannot be predicted.” Bing said: “From my point of view, the most dangerous part, is that there will always be unforeseen danger. You may have the talent or the bravery or the strength, but that will not gain you the victory in all the battles you face, but it is only to increase the chances of you gaining the victory.”
“Of course, a martial artist’s fight and an army’s battle is different. A martial artist’s fight, has a bigger leeway, and you can choose to fight or not. An Army’s battle, does not have such leeway, because the power to choose is not in your hands.”
Tang Tian muttered: “Army deserter! Why run? Godlike young man is not scared of any fights!”
Ah Mo Li’s eyes lit up, and nodded his head: “This lively martial man will fight too!”
Ling Xu snorted: “My spear will pierce them all.”
To the three of them, Bing was pissed, his face blackened: “Then the three of you go and kill your way to Honorable Martial Group!”
The three of them exposed a ‘You are an idiot’ expression to each other.
“Am I that dumb?” Ling Xu’s looked with disdain towards Bing.
Tang Tian and Ah Mo Li replied at the same time: “Yes!”
“Well done!”
“Oh yea!”
The two of them jumped together, and high-fived each other in the air as celebration, having similar thoughts felt extremely good.
Ling Xu’s eyes narrowed, both of them spewing fire, his spear pointed at the two of them, and said while clenching his teeth: “Come, let us fight then!”
Crane did not even look at them, with a ‘I knew this would happen’ expression, he said with sorrow: “This is life’s torture.”
Sima Xiang Shan sneered: “He he, intellectual people have their smart points, stupid ones are always the same.”
Han Bing Ning sat there like an ice statue.
Liang Qiu who was older and wiser finally stood out: “Hey hey, stop messing around, he isn’t finished yet.”
Bing almost cried in tears of joy, this group of assholes finally has a normal person!
Liang Qiu then consoled the rest: “Although he bullshits slightly, everyone just hang on, just hang on!”
BIng’s expression froze.
Bull….shits….slightly…..!
KIlling intent surged into his brain, Bing’s heart became cold as ice, he decided to arrogantly overlook and ignore these group of baring fangs and claws people.