Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
Light From Hell
Shin Shui was outside the Imperial Palace. Now, Pendekar Halilintar is in the middle of the corner of Kotaraja. His eyes looked around the place there.
Slender. Silent. There's no one. There was no one he could see. This incident is quite strange, because everyone knows very well that Kotaraja is a place that does not die and will never die.
That place will always be crowded. Whether it's day or night. Life there always goes with time. Without stopping for a moment.
But why does it seem so different now? Where do the ordinary people go? Where are they patrolling? The guards, the soldiers, even the gamblers did not see his nose.
Shin Shui's heart grew suspicious. He was increasingly convinced that something had happened around Kotaraja. But, what did that thing happen?
Shin Shui couldn't answer. He immediately went to look elsewhere. The goal is now only one, which is to find someone who is still wandering outside.
Is he going to find her?
After a long while of searching for others, Shin Shui finally found him. The man was in front of a very old hut.
He was also as old as that hut. He is a very old grandfather. The old man was sitting leisurely while enjoying a cheap jar of wine. His legs were slanted, he himself sat on a worn wooden chair.
The hut is on the outskirts of Kotaraja. During the search for others, only that person could Shin Shui meet. The rest, let alone humans, not even mosquitoes he did not manage to find.
The suburban village is quite far from Kotaraja. If you recall, around this place the red light was visible. It's just that up until now Shin Shui couldn't figure out what the light was.
The Thunderbolt Swordsman walked over to the old man.
"Everyone around Kotaraja will not dare to leave the house" said the old man suddenly.
Shin Shui choked, how could the grandfather possibly know what he was going to ask?
Haven't had time to Pendekar Halilintar answer, the old grandfather has spoken again.
"They were afraid of seeing the red light. So even if you search for a few more hours, the citizens still won't be willing to go out. Even the government soldiers were the same, they felt fear and horror at the red light,"
"How did Grandpa know that I was going to ask you this?" asked Shin Shui couldn't help but be curious anymore.
"Only you dare to go out alone, and only you seek others. If it wasn't to ask why the citizens didn't come out, what else?"
Pendekar Halilintar does not know what to answer. Although the old man's words had a point, but in his heart Shin Shui still felt suspicious. He said that this grandfather had a big secret.
"It turns out Grandpa's knowledge is very broad. If you can tell, what was the red light?"
"The light is a sign of death. Everyone who sees the light, will surely be destroyed, not least the soldiers of self-government,"
"If they must have been wiped out, why did they still choose to hide?"
"Because hiding can save lives. Everyone who sees the light will be destroyed, but for those who directly hide into the house, is an exception,"
"So you're saying, what's going to die are those who've seen the red light but aren't hiding soon?"
"Fright up,"
Shin Shui was silent for a moment. He remembered his memory. Hearing the old grandfather's short words, the Thunderbolt Swordsman also suddenly remembered something.
"Is that red light really a sign of death?"
"Certainly,"
"Right, how do you know?"
"I know everything in this world," Shin Shui replied briefly while slightly bragging.
"But why would he dare to operate in Kotaraja? Doesn't that mean taking lives?"
"If you want to get something big, then we must be ready to take the road that is at great risk, too,"
"Certainly,"
Shin Shui nodded his head.
The greater something we want, the greater the risk.
It's just that Shin Shui's question, what is something to be desired in the Thousand Hands Mutant Sect?
A Thousand Hands is a person who never fails in carrying out his actions. In the Tang Empire itself, he was already very famous to all corners of the country.
In addition to his known expertise in taking an item or the like, the Thousand Hands Maling is also known as a feared figure. Be it by the black stream or the white stream, all of them felt disinclined towards that person.
His skills are truly terrible. Especially in the case of the car. If he said he wanted to crown the Emperor, then he was truly capable of carrying it out.
"So, what kind of stuff does he want that dares to bring himself up in this Kotaraja?" shin Shui asked further feeling the old geezer.
"Why are you even asking me?" replied the old man.
"If not to you, then to whom? Aren't you the Thousand Hands Maling yourself?"
The words said by Shin Shui were uttered one word at a time. Very slow, very firm.
The old man looked a little surprised. Next, he laughed. His laughing voice echoed throughout the universe. His strength was already high, his inner strength was also unquestionable, so it was natural that he was able to do such a thing.
"It turns out you really have sharp eyes," praised the old man who turned out to be the Thousand Hands Mutant.
"Not my eyes are sharp. But you're the one who exposed your secrets, yourself,"
"really?"
"of course. Didn't you say that anyone who doesn't hide soon, will be cut off. You talk like that, but you're sitting quietly outside enjoying the wine. Isn't this weird?"
"You're right,"
"In addition, I see that you also know very well about the Thousand Hand Mutant. Though in my opinion, an old geezer like you would know nothing. Let alone that, to hear my slow talk may not be possible, but you are the opposite of all that. It's for that reason that I can tell that the Thousand Hand Mutant is you, yourself,"
For the second time, the Thousand Hands Chuckled again. The sound of his laughter this time was louder, more shrill and the profound energy channeled in his sound waves was also much stronger than before.
Shin Shui himself just stayed where he stood. He did not move, the Thunderbolt Swordsman really did nothing. Whereas if someone else heard the laughter of the Thousand Hands Maling, that person would definitely bleed from both ears.
Shin Shui is not. He was still standing firmly, as if the profound energy channeled through the sound waves was unable to injure him.