899 Chapter 899 – I, Whitey, Eat Lightning (1/2)
Booms echoed continuously. While Whitey dashed along the way, a set of bright armor appeared on its body.
The armor looked as if it was made of some special metal that shone dazzlingly, which was so cool and mesmerizing.
Many people were so surprised. They didn't expect to see an iron puppet dashing out when that young chef screamed.
At the Divine Spirit Realm, that puppet looked extraordinary and magical. No one could make this sort of puppet on the Hidden Dragon Continent.
What did this puppet intend to do?
There were many Saint Sovereigns of the Royal Court in this place, and they all had broad knowledge and a profound cultivation base. However, at this moment, they didn't know what the puppet Bu Fang had summoned could do.
Boom!
Whitey became fierce and tall. It stomped strongly on the ground, cracking it, before zooming into the sky like a cannonball. It aimed at the pressing vault of the sky.
Many people in the Valley of Gluttony were frightened after witnessing this scene.
The lightning punishment made them shudder in fear. They were actually afraid of this kind of heaven and earth's prestige.
Whitey's metal wings on its back spread open. Moving, it flew up into the sky that was filled with lightning strikes. Those lightning strikes rolled in the dark sky, gathering into a roaring Thunder Dragon.
”That iron puppet wants to face the lightning punishment directly?!” Alkaid Saint Sovereign's eyes shrank, screaming in astonishment.
The other Saint Sovereigns were also surprised, shaking their heads.
”Impossible… Even though that puppet was made of something special, its aura is just at the Divine Spirit Realm. How could it resist the lightning punishment?”
”One strike of lightning punishment is enough to strike that puppet to the worst damnation!”
”Heaven and Earth's prestige… can't be trespassed.”
The Saint Sovereigns discussed and criticized Whitey's intent. They thought that Bu Fang didn't know his power when controlling the puppet like that.
Although that chef could cook something that had triggered the lightning punishment, unfortunately, he didn't have the sufficient power to face it.
It was the biggest regret!
Whitey's mechanical eyes became even colder, its ash-white eyes glinting.
The fat belly opened, revealing a black hole. Then, Whitey raised its hand, hauling out a red iron stick from that hole.
It was the War God Stick, which had so many mysterious patterns.
Whitey's wings shook. Holding the War God Stick in one hand, it fearlessly soared up, facing the roaring thunder and lightning in the sky.
Bu Fang lifted his head, his mental force surging. It seemed he could see through the roof to see the sky and the fearless Whitey flying toward the lightning.
”You, Whitey, eat thunder and lightning!” Bu Fang said casually.
His faint voice echoed and lingered.
The jug of wine in front of Bu Fang shook a little bit. It seemed like the liquid inside was turbulent, and the wine aroma became thicker and thicker.
After talking, Bu Fang retrieved his mental force, becoming cold and indifferent.
He picked up a goblet, which was so shiny and sparkling that it astonished the others.
What kind of bowl was that? They had never seen it before.
Bu Fang used two fingers to hold the goblet's stem. Then, he gently patted the jug of wine, which shook it and created some pleasant ding-dong sounds.
As the liquid in the jug of wine shook, the gold liquid rolled out of it like a dragon, stirring in the goblet as it settled.
Rattle...
The sound of the wine hitting the goblet was so pleasant to the ears. After the wine was poured into the glass, its radiance began to scatter.
Eventually, it became like a starry sky.
The liquid turned light blue, with many dots of transparent light moving around. Those light dots resembled the stars in the dark night.
Smelling the lingering wine aroma, people were so infatuated with it.
The Saint Sovereigns had to take in deep cold breaths. They had never smelled something as good as this wine!
Bu Fang pulled a chair, slowly seating himself. He crossed his legs by the knees, and the tunic of his Vermillion Robe slid down as he raised his leg.
One hand of his held the goblet, gently swaying.
As the Yellow Spring Helplessness Wine, which looked like a starry night, swayed in the goblet, the aroma of wine became even richer.
Ni Yan and Nethery's eyes lit up. The way Bu Fang was drinking wine… was so elegant!
The old man couldn't help but squint. He looked so infatuated with that jug of wine and the goblet Bu Fang was holding.
Meanwhile, outside the restaurant, people were attracted by Whitey and the lightning in the sky.
In the middle of the rolling black clouds above them, the Thunder Dragon was discernible, which was extremely terrifying.
Whitey looked bold and fearless. It soared up into the sky, attacking the Thunder Dragon.
Bu Fang's voice lingered in Whitey's ears. Its eyes sparkled, and the ash-white light turned darker.
”I, Whitey, eat thunder and lightning!”
Whitey's robotic voice resounded. Then, it got inside the Thunder Dragon, messing up with its heavenly prestige!
Boom! Boom!
Dark clouds rolled and pressed down unceasingly, shaking people's hearts. This scene was just like doomsday, which was extremely terrifying!
Where was that puppet?
Many people's eyes shrank. One of them gulped, thinking, ”That puppet… I'm afraid it's melted by the Thunder Dragon's attack…”
”How intimidating is that lightning punishment? Even a Saint Sovereign would be very cautious if they were to go against the lightning punishment. But this puppet…”
”It's not going to work. A lightning strike is enough to evaporate that puppet!”
The Saint Sovereigns' eyes turned pitiful.
That human couldn't stop the lightning punishment. And that puppet said it wanted to eat thunder?
Simply a joke… The lightning punishment was the heaven's prestige, the presence of the Great Path.
Even if it was a peak expert of the Hidden Dragon Continent at a Saint Sovereign's level, they would find it hard to stop the lightning punishment, much less this iron puppet.
Even though the Hidden Dragon Continent's Great Path's Principle wasn't here, the power of its heavenly prestige didn't reduce a bit.
No doubt, that puppet must have been destroyed!
Everybody thought so, and the result seemed so.
However… against those people's expectations, it didn't happen like that. What they saw next made them scream in astonishment.
In their narrowed eyes, the Thunder Dragon was crossing the dark sky, with purple lightning as its life-like scales.
Boom!
A white figure fell out of the black clouds as the sound of flapping wings echoed.