Chapter 58: Rematch (1/2)
“You’re alive?” Zhang Dingtian and Bai Xue stared with similar disbelief.
Liu Shaoge smiled and bowed respectfully to Qingyu, “Master, I have all 72 captured students; that should be enough.”
Qingyu nodded and stared at the sky in cold arrogance, “Your trial has ended. Let me go if you want to save these lives!”
“SHAOGE, WHY?” Bai Xue screamed from the distance.
Liu Shaoge smiled once more, “The Earth is too small, my dear. I’m heading to the heavens.”
“YOU BETRAYED US! WHAT ABOUT WANG YOU? TONG ZHAN?”
“Eh, they’re really dead. Those who can’t appreciate the greater world don’t deserve sympathy,” he looked at her gently, “But you, you should come to the heavens with your innate gift. Give up this planet; someone with your talent shouldn’t have their future restricted like this.”
An enraged Zhang Dingtian bit his lips to control himself, while Lu Yin gazed upon the scene coldly. Even the pain that Qingyu had brought to this planet and himself couldn’t compare to what Liu Shaoge had done. A city of countless survivors had been set on fire at the start of the Apocalypse, himself among them. He still carried the scars of that painful day upon his body, and knew that he would never forget that experience. He’d thought it would be difficult to enact his vengeance, but now Liu Shaoge was alive and in front of his face.
Qingyu was still waiting for the heavens to answer, while Liu Shaoge was facing Bai Xue. Lu Yin closed his eyes and formed the die in his right hand, crushing star crystals and allowing it to absorb the energy rapidly. This was his only chance, and he hoped for the right luck.
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Within the giant spacecraft outside Earth, Sigmund sighed, “It has ended. The trial is a failure.”
No one refuted. Qingyu had incomparable power at his level, and was practically undefeatable.
Torry tutted, “If that girl from the Mavis Family had gone over, she might have been Qingyu’s match.”
Shalosh sneered, “The Mavis Family isn’t the Great Yu Empire. So what if they defeated Qingyu? Would that glory be ours?”
There was no disagreement.
Sigmund turned towards Mira, “Lady Mira, I’m sorry you had to see such failure.”
“Failure?” Mira’s eyes shone a faint red as she looked at the screen with a smile, “Has it ended?”
Sigmund nodded helplessly, “Apologies.”
She continued to grin, “Wait a little, the tables might be turned yet. A trial is meant to see how the trainees find a way out of predicaments, is it not?”
Torry Auna had a pained expression, “Qingyu comes from the Daynight Clan. Even if his own family put out the warrant for his arrest, his power far surpasses his contemporaries. Forget Sentinels, he is practically matchless on Earth.”
Even Mira seemed to be weighed down by the mention of the Daynight Family, “How do you plan to handle him?”