Chapter 945 - I’ll give you 143 holy apes. (2/2)
Just as though he had discovered what the gorilla general was thinking, Senior White suddenly said, “The first time I saw you, I felt that we would hit it off well. You resemble a pet I raised in the past a lot. Unfortunately, that pet died rather early. In that case, how about I give you a few holy apes as first-meeting gift?”
“Ah?” The brain of the gorilla general was already unable to follow what was happening.
“I’ll give you 143 holy apes, alright? With that, you’ll have 250 in total. I feel that the number 250 suits you a lot <sup>2</sup> ,” Senior White said.
After saying this much, Venerable White stretched out his finger and pointed at the projections he had summoned, counting 143 of them.
Then, under Senior White’s control, those 143 projections orderly moved and arrived above the head of that gorilla general.
Under the gaze of the baffled gorilla general, those 143 holy apes really merged with the holy apes above his head!
The gorilla general felt that the intensity of his body was increasing nonstop. All his muscles swelled, and each of them was filled with power capable of destroying entire islands.
The strength of his physical body had doubled at the very least!
Energy was endlessly gus.h.i.+ng out of his body.
Was this some kind of ‘strength imparting’?
However, he had only heard about true qi, spiritual energy, profound energy, and so on getting pa.s.sed on to other people through the ‘strength imparting’ method. Since when was it possible to pa.s.s on ‘physical strength’ to others?
The gorilla general felt that his view of the world had collapsed a little.
How could he throw away his dignity and become a pet? He wasn’t like those m.a.s.o.c.h.i.s.t guys present in the human race!
After feeling that his dignity had been trampled, the gorilla general roared angrily.
Due to the anger, that ‘restlessness’ he’d felt earlier also disappeared.
The gorilla general seized the opportunity to use his [Mysterious Principles of s.p.a.ce] technique. Then, just as though it had pa.s.sed through s.p.a.ce, the saber-shaped bronze mirror in his hand instantly appeared beside Senior White, arriving next to his neck.
The delicate neck of that human Venerable was right in front of the gorilla general. As long as he gently moved the bronze mirror in his hand, he would cut his head off.
This human was particularly handsome, and it was really a pity to behead him. But if he wanted him to become his pet… perhaps uncle might endure it, but this gorilla would not.
Therefore, the human Venerable had to die.
In addition, he had no need to be alarmed or feel restless. Although the opposite party gave him a scare when they summoned almost 600 projections of holy apes, they were still a Venerable, one realm lower than him.
Venerable White, it’s time for you to die! the gorilla general roared inwardly.
The saber-like mirror slashed down.
But right at this time, Senior White turned his head around at the speed of light and said to the gorilla general, “If a pet bites its master… it needs to be turned into hot pot.”
After Venerable White swept him with his eyes, the gorilla general was terrorized.
He had felt the same when the natural enemy of his race, the silverback tyrannosaurus rex, had stared at him in his childhood. The silverback tyrannosaurus rex was another race native to the Beast Realm, and it possessed part of the bloodline of divine dragons. This race found the muscles of ‘holy gorillas’ especially tasty; if the holy gorilla was young, even better.
Therefore, getting stared at by a silverback tyrannosaurus rex was one of the scariest things for a young holy gorilla.
However, this feeling lasted only for a second; the gorilla general forcefully suppressed it.
In the end, it was still the Great General of the West in the Beast Realm. If he couldn’t even overcome a little bit of fear, he would have already become food or a stepping stone of another beast cultivator.
“Who the h.e.l.l is your pet?!” the gorilla general angrily shouted. At the same time, the ancient bronze mirror in his hand slashed down.
“Clang!”
The sharp saber-like mirror hit Venerable White’s white neck.
However, Venerable White’s head didn’t fly away as his opponent had expected. Senior White’s neck wasn’t hurt in the slightest; there wasn’t even a red mark.
On the contrary, it was the life-bound magical treasure of the gorilla general, the saber-shaped mirror, that broke into pieces…