Chapter 839 - It’s not me who is in the wrong, the world is (1/2)

Translator: G.o.dBrandy Editor: Kurisu

Yellow Mountain is very tired and wants to retire: “Little friend Shuhang, Fellow Daoist Eternal Fire is very busy lately. The scholarly faction is now forced to deal with all those matters it neglected earlier, and Fellow Daoist Eternal Fire has no time to get online. Such being the case, little friend Shuhang should keep that prisoner locked up for now. After I’m finished taking care of a few matters, I’ll make a trip to Wenzhou City, and you can leave the prisoner to me at that time.”

True Monarch Yellow Mountain had yet to change his nickname. From the looks of it, he sure was tired lately.

Song Shuhang replied, “Very well. Senior Yellow Mountain, I’ll wait for you in Wenzhou City, then.”

Yellow Mountain is very tired and wants to retire: “In addition, little friend Shuhang, you can also try to beat up that prisoner to get some useful information out of him.”

Song Shuhang said, “I see~ I’ll give it a try.”

Song Shuhang hadn’t studied techniques to extract information out of prisoners. In addition, that fierce-looking middle-aged man seemed unafraid of death. He was definitely a tough nut to rack.

Such being the case… should he consider going online and studying the ten great tortures used during the Qing Dynasty?

These memories were very scary.

To sum it up, the content of the memories consisted in two Lv. 0 Crooks trying to attack a Lv. Max Boss.

In the next moment, the Lv. Max Boss beat up the two Lv. 0 Crooks in all kinds of fancy ways.

These ways were truly fancy, to the point that he used up to a hundred different ways to beat them up—with no repet.i.tion.

Then, just as the two Lv. 0 Crooks were about to die, the other party fed them medicinal pills to treat their wounds, continuing to beat them up as they recovered.

After that, when the two Lv. 0 Crooks finally each lost control over their bladder and r.e.c.t.u.m, the Lv. Max Boss was satisfied and swaggered off after sealing their memories.

When he recovered these memories, Zhao Shuibao was so scared that he almost wet himself on the spot.

There were unexpectedly superhuman beings such as that old man in the world? As if that wasn’t enough, he and his fellow villager had even decided to go bother that old fogey… The fact that they were still alive was a miracle itself!

Anyway, soon after, a gentle voice started getting transmitted alongside that black energy.

Zhao Shuibao was unable to understand what the gentle voice was saying, but when he listened to the words of the voice, he felt his negative emotions getting stronger.

The conviction that it wasn’t him who was in the wrong but the world kept getting stronger and stronger in Zhao Shuibao’s mind.

All the pain he’d experienced during the past few years was the fault of human cultivators. If not for that old human cultivator, he wouldn’t have had to wear diapers all these years.

It was the fault of this unjust world.