Chapter 543: Rules (1/2)
”Gondor!”
”YOU LECHEROUS OLD FOOL!”
”COME AT ONCE THIS INSTANT!” A booming voice disturbed the musings of the old man.
”Be right there, dear!” Gondor scrambled towards the voice and all the while he thought that perhaps marriage was the biggest mistake he ever did in his long tenure of these earths.
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”How do i get to rise above the rankings?” Lin Fan asked.
He stopped after the first and only strike because the outcome he got for his efforts shattered whatever fallacy he had in his mind.
Only a tiny speck of damage akin to microscopic crack in a mirror laid before his eyes.
The walls that separated them was simply indestructible.
”You need to devour worlds of the summoned existences and take not only their people but also of all powers that dwell within those lands. If you successfully do this, then you'll have one point.” Super Warrior answered.
”A point for what?” Lin Fan's eyes were still looking at the cause of those tapping sounds.
”A point to challenge the ascendants.”
”Challenge? What if i slaughter them right now starting with you?” Lin Fan tone defied their meaning. His voice was like one who spoke to a close friend and not to the object of his savagery.
”Of course you could also do that but you'll get no points for it. And do you think a fight of our caliber would halt at one day?” Super Warrior was amused with the newcomer's words.
Almost all beings that were abducted here were the finest in their worlds. They stood at the apex of strength and a usual fight between them would take at least several years to finish.
And those not strong enough when they ascended would usually have genius level intelligence so they would bid their time and plan carefully ahead then assault fatally with prodigious precision.
These ones would only make their presence known after they have achieved sufficient power to battle.
Thus, Super Warrior treated the impudence of the boy as mere rubbish.
”Why then have you stopped delving into worlds? Are you afraid? Or have you already given up?” so said Lin Fan.
There were few things that could escape his eyes.
And he definitely saw no blood lust nor the thirst for adventure within the guise of this man whose true name was Kala.
What he perceived was the peacefulness of spirit and a content and happy persona even as the tall man stood impassively before him.
This was not Buddha strength because Super Warrior neither got the familiar aura of monks nor he embodied the usual stringent doctrines of their kind.
It was different.
It was the smell of defeat and acceptance.
”A coward!” Lin Fan snorted in his mind.
”You have just arrived, Lin Fan. You do not know what you're saying. I have battled for a trillion years in the past and...” Super Warrior started.