158 I... I Am Pregnant! (2/2)

Although he called Wang Baole 'senior brother' with a polite tone, he did not feel that he had violated his own principles. He did not think that he was compromising. Instead, he believed that he was looking out for his fellow schoolmate.

”How would I know?” Wang Baole said sadly. Even though the path toward the peak had been opened, he did not feel like going up after seeing his body. So, he turned back and wanted to leave. He even forgot to ask Lu Zihao for his Dharmic Artifact armor.

”Eh… Then I will leave now, Senior Brother Wang. Thank you so much for your help,” Lu Zihao said at once. After saying this, he ran toward the path instantly and charged toward the peak, as if he was so afraid of being asked by Wang Baole for the armor and Flying Frost Swords that had been giving to him previously.

As Lu Zihao charged toward the peak, Wang Baole went down the mountain in a foul mood. But his figure was too special and looked like a huge meatball from afar. While rolling downward, he reached the foothill instantly.

Thankfully, when he arrived at the foothill, a teleportation array appeared in front of him before he said anything. With a vexed mood, he stepped into the array and disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he was already back to the square of Upper Academy Island. When he walked out the array, the cheers of spectators from the various pavilions of Upper Academy Island broke out immediately.

”Wang Baole is back!”

If Wang Baole did not become fat, with a good mood, he surely would have chatted with the spectators and become the focus of their attention. At the same time, he could also sell his Dharmic Artifacts.

But now, he was really not in the mood. Especially when he recalled the family tree that his father had shown to him; he felt that those Fatso Forefathers, who had originally left, seemed to be waving at him.

Why did this happen? I only went to provide some help; I only wanted to advertise my Dharmic Armaments! Wang Baole shouted with a sad face. He took out his cruiser and flew to his cave abode in Dharmic Armament Pavilion straight away, leaving the spectators behind.

The spectators' facial expressions varied among themselves after seeing this. All of them were wise and did not disturb Wang Baole, who was obviously going to explode.

As Wang Baole's cruiser was built according to his body, it struggled to maintain a high altitude. With Wang Baole still upset, it shook all the way and returned to his cave abode in Dharmic Armament Pavilion.

After reaching the cave abode, Wang Baole was angry and mad again because he realized that it was very difficult for him to fit in the door of the cave abode. After trying very hard, he finally got into the cave abode.

When he returned to his cave abode, Wang Baole sat on the cattail hassock, which was far smaller than his butt. He looked around his cave abode and cried. He took out the Dharmic Artifact that Chen Yutong had given him and put it on his head. With the vicious gleam in his eyes, he turned it on immediately.

”I haven't eaten for ten years!” Wang Baole said and prepared for what was to come. Alas, after a while, he found that nothing had happened and became stunned. He took the Dharmic Artifact and checked carefully. After making sure that there was no problem, he put it on again.

”I have already run a million steps!”

After finishing his sentence, instantly there a series of beeping sounds coming from the Dharmic Artifact. With excitement, Wang Baole prepared to withstand the pain. However, he was dumbfounded again. Following the beeping sounds, the Dharmic Artifact, which used to be very useful in losing weight, still remained the same. It seemed that his brain had already gotten used to not eating for years or running millions of steps.

”It can't be!” Wang Baole started to get worried.

”I've stayed in the Lava Chamber for ten years!”

”I got stabbed a hundred times and survived. I need nutrients to recover!”

”I was struck by lightning, all spirit fat melt!”

Wang Baole gave many instructions. As the Dharmic Artifact still remained unchanged, his breathing started to hasten, and he was driven mad completely. He started to think of all kinds of ideas. Finally, when he glanced at his round tummy, and there was a flash of light in his mind suddenly.

”I… I am pregnant. I need to melt the spirit fat to provide nutrients!”

After his words, the Dharmic Artifact shook suddenly. Obviously, Wang Baole's words had triggered it, and it started to operate. Wang Baole was very delighted and roared again immediately, ”I have multiple births. One hundred, wait no, one thousand!”

There was a bang sound coming out from the Dharmic Artifact, as if it was going to explode. It started to operate at an unprecedented rate.

Before Wang Baole could be happy, he felt his mind buzz, and he immediately fell unconscious.