MODERN CULTIVATION SYSTEM
P157 - Death of the Ghost King
The Ghost King attacked Fang Chen with the rest of his strength.
Fang Chen just kept silent allowing the Ghost King's attack to point his nails at his chest.
But, a few centimeters before reaching his chest, Fang Chen kicked the Ghost King's body with a round of his right leg down.
“Buuuk..”.
The Ghost King's body slammed onto the ground from a height of 20 meters after being hit by a crushing kick from Fang Chen's right foot.
“Braaak..”
The Ghost King fell to the ground and formed a crater several tens of centimeters deep.
Fang Chen then descended from his flying position, he approached the Ghost King who was dying from his less and less blood.
“Belati Blood : Surround!”
The Ten Blood Daggers instantly formed a circle and surrounded the Ghost King's body, having neatly attached ten daggers even faster in absorbing the Ghost King's blood.
“Argh..!”
The dying cry of the Ghost King was quite deafening, he was already powerless to stand up, he could only resign himself amidst the ten daggers surrounding him.
“Look at all of you, members of the Fang Family, all of you have been toyed with, already taken advantage of by this uncivilized family!”
Fang Chen started giving long lectures to the entire Fang Family.
“But, all that is just a learning for you for the next life, for the present life you must disappear from this world!”
“Quick drag both the child and the mother, I will give the punishment for her in front of everyone!”
Yang Kai and Zhang Bijie brought the two people in question by Fang Chen, the mother and child had already been crippled by both of Fang Chen's subordinates.
“Hanging them on that pole!”
Fang Chen looked at a pole strong enough to withstand the weight of a human, he then told to tie the two hands of that person and place them hanging on the pole in question.
After the two people hung in parallel positions, Fang Chen began his first torment.
“Belati Blood : Stab both of their eyes!”
“Jleb.. jleb..”.
“Argh…! Argh...!”
Both of their eyes shed blood and were instantly blind.
“Damn it, I will reply you a thousand times, you keep my words!”
Fang Yuan who was in pain was whistling with the words that flashed across his head.
“Whispering!”
“Belati Blood : Cut his neck!”
“Slash…! Slash...!”
As it was not using a long sword, the heads of the two of them were not cut off in full, which ended up making blood a terrifying scene, as it was the same as Fang Chen was slaughtering a human.
Fang Chen had only put on a flat face, he was already extremely wrathful with the two people, especially to the actor who had kept his mother from dying and he had a grudge against his own father.
Long story short the two of them were already lifeless, the frightening event was witnessed by all the members of the Fang Family.
All the family members shuddered in horror as their eyes flashed with Fang Chen's pair of eyes that did not blink in the slightest during the torture.
“Now it's time for the Ghost King who is already this time!”
Fang Chen then threw the Ghost King into the sky.
“Belt of Blood: One million slashes!”
The Ten Blood Daggers instantly followed Fang Chen's orders and instantly gave out millions of slashes in the sky.
Until the Ghost King's body was no longer shaped, everything turned into a rain of blood resulting from the small pieces of the Ghost King's body.
“Now I've killed all the diseases in the Fang Family!”
“And hey old patriarch, don't think I'll be fooled by your pretentious personality being that lunatic, you better come here before I come and kill you directly!”
Fang Chen gave a sharp glare coupled with a fairly concentrated killing aura towards Patriarch Fang Yuze who had been like a madman since yesterday.
“Hmm, it turns out that I can't lie to my own son, but I'm very proud of your achievements now, you can even torture humans so cruelly.”
“Surely many things have happened yes after a dozen years ago.”
Patriarch Fang Yuze tried to reminisce about the past again, but as usual Fang Chen did not want to hear bitter memories from his father or rather his former father.
“I don't want to hear you about that unimportant thing! I now just want to avenge what you used to do, maybe today is the right time for you to leave this world!”
“But I don't want to use my own hands to kill you, you know what to do instead?”
The Fang family had a culture similar to that of Seppuku or Harakiri, if they had lost or failed in the mission.
They were all more honored to die by suicide, than to be shown their defeat to the public.
“Before we all do the Suicide Ritual, would you like to grant some of my requests?”
“Will I try, what do you want to ask for?”
“The revenge between the Fang family and you is done in my generation, I do not want it to continue.”
“Secondly, I beg of you to release some underage children who do not understand about this incident.”
The little boy in question was a dozen small children who were now in a fainting state, they had wanted to be used to pose a threat to Fang Chen by the Ghost King, his wife and son.
“Let them grow, if you can you also help them to live a better and free life without pressure.”
“Last, can I hug you?”
Fang Chen was silent for quite a while, for the first and second requests were very easy to grant, as he was basically also not that cruel to the point of slaughtering innocent little children.
But his father's last request made his tears glow, his tears just fell.
‘Why am I crying, isn't this what I wanted all this time? Why should I cry when my goal of avenging my father is achieved?’
‘Am I really this creepy? Why do I build a large army, have super strong subordinates and unlimited wealth?’
‘Can it all buy this feeling, the feeling of a child longing for the affection of the father he has hated so far?’
‘Do I have to succumb to this feeling?’
Fang Chen was silent for a long time, there was no reply from his mouth.
All pairs of eyes were also fixed on Fang Chen, all of them did not dare to make the slightest sound, as this was an important moment.
Until Fang Chen finally nodded his head, he allowed his biological father to hug him one last time.
Patriarch Fang Yuze smiled gently, he this time very sincerely asked for a hug from the child he had missed all along.
He approached Fang Chen and hugged him tightly, tears streaming down from his eye sockets.