216 What Are You Trying To Do, You Pervert! (2/2)
Little North felt a chill down his spine.
”Urk!”
Sharp pain coursed through his veins.
Little North immediately felt that his limbs being pierced. He was in so much pain that he gritted his teeth, unable to move. He looked up and found that the mysterious man was staring at him with a scornful look.
”Your ability is to control zombies? And here I was thinking I just ran into a successor of another ultimate technique. Hmph, by the looks of it, you're nothing.”
Who was Little North?
Ever since he fought against multiple top-tier martial artists in his trip to Fox Cave, he had become very ambitious. There was no way he would show weakness to someone who just belittled him this way. He gritted his teeth and countered.
”Bah! You're a pervert who practices Sunflower Manual; you're nothing as well! You just know a few skills of using embroidery needles GIRLS use, so why are you so proud?! You even pretend to be a woman by blushing and toying with a handkerchief! You're stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Do you actually think you're Dongfang Bubai?!”
The mysterious man was so enraged that he could not form words for a moment. The muscles on his face twitched in a very obvious manner. Clearly, he had been struck at his weakest and most sensitive area.
'Girls! Pervert! Blush! Handkerchief!'
Those things were all the taboo among all taboos to him.
Even though they were all compulsory requirements from the stupid system, when he was faced with the choice, he chose to get used to it without any hesitation so that he could get Dongfang Bubai's inheritance.
But the pain and awkwardness of truly carrying out those tasks was not things that he could tell others.
Right then, Little North had directly revealed all his suffering in an impassioned manner, and it made the mysterious man's face instantly turn dark. He flicked his wrist and controlled the Blessed Realm zombie to arrive in front of Little North. The distance between them grew shorter and shorter.
”What are you trying to do?! If you want to kill me, then do it quick!”
Little North might have been together with his puppets day and night, but in truth, they had never been that ”close” to each other. When he saw the terrifying face draw closer with its foul stench, he felt his skin crawl as well. He could not help but cry out in fear. ”Pervert, what do you want to do?!”
The mysterious man was made even more speechless by Little North's words. Hence, he did not speak. He just used his actions to vent the anger in his heart.
Thud!
The zombie struck Little North's head, and blood spilled.
”Damn you! If you have the guts, then kill me, you sissy!”
”I'm going to sew your mouth shut!”
Countless threads were tugged away from the Blessed Realm zombie's body, and they let out endless whooshing sounds while they swept toward Little North.
Shock and fear finally appeared in Little North's eyes.
'Sew my mouth shut?!'
At that critical moment, a dark blue saber glare rushed over from the side and blocked the space in front of Little North at the perfect moment. The clanging sounds of metal clashing against metal rose nonstop.
Whoosh!
A young and yellow-dressed figure entered the clearing.
Before the mysterious man could see the newcomer clearly, the person moved at an incredibly fast speed while spinning the black battle saber in his hand. By doing so, he managed to curl the threads behind the flying needles around the saber.
He spun!
Boom!
Happy slammed the Hundred-battle Saber which was entangled by countless threads violently into the ground.
The mysterious man with the extraordinary presence in the air did not immediately register what had happened until a huge force traveled up the threads. He could not control his body in time and was yanked forward! He immediately became alert and broke free from his threads before he landed on the ground lightly.
When he turned around, two men with extraordinary presences had appeared beside Little North. He scowled, and his expression became solemn.