Rubbish From the Sky Realm

Rubbish From the Sky Realm
Spirit Spells


The atmosphere became silent, the only thing that was heard was the moaning sound on the floor.


The two-story building was the headquarters of the Flying Tigers group, one of the underground groups of the ruling Liang city. His power could even affect some of the big families in the city. So the effect is not small.


The underground passage of Liang city itself was controlled by three large groups and each of them took its own territory and did not interfere in the affairs of the other groups, still, there is always an attempt to take them down.


The news of the Flying Tiger facing a formidable opponent was no longer a secret news especially among the lower classes.


Somewhere else.


"What's the situation?"


"Reporting chairman, it seems that the news is true unfortunately we can't confirm it because the flying tiger headquarters is currently closed to the public."


"Is there any news who they're dealing with?"


"From the news I heard, it was a young man."


"Good chairman."


This was the situation in the place of the ruler of another underground passage in Liang city. Even so with the other group, they also tried to find out who and how the results of the chaos in the Flying Tiger headquarters.


Two groups tried to stab each other in the back.


The fate of the Flying Tiger was now on the edge, if this mess managed to damage its foundation then it would be happy for the other two groups to move to silence them, so whatever the outcome, no matter what, these two groups were already prepared unless the Flying Tiger was fine, naturally they would not dare either.


Who is the Flying Tiger? they were the best and strongest among the three groups.


While at the city police station, the leadership has ordered all members to be on standby. They were not ignorant of the underground group's problems but cleaning them up was not a light task. Then, the chaos of the Flying Tiger was also not good news for these law enforcers.


It might be true that their task would be reduced if the Flying Tiger disappeared but a new problem was ready to lurk from the other two groups who would definitely scramble the cake left behind by the Flying Tiger. Sometimes maintaining several groups will be better than disrupting one group.


Meanwhile Lin Chen who had no idea of the rumors and chaos that might ensue from coming to the Flying Tiger stared at the people in front of him with a cold gaze and a moment after making sure there was nothing in between those who could move again, he then turned his gaze towards the leader of the Flying Tiger.


"Now it's your turn" said Lin Chen, not forgetting he took a pill and swallowed it.


The Flying Tiger Leader who saw this frowned, he was not surprised to see Lin Chen who was back in shape after swallowing the pill.


"It's not too late for you to give up." he threatened again. "Kneel down and hand over the pill along with the recipe and I'll forget about this" she continued, clapping her hands together.


A moment later, from Bali the door appeared a man. His age was around his thirties yet his aura was extremely strong and cold, his gaze blank. He looks like a living corpse.


Lin Chen narrowed his eyes, "This guy... "


"Doctor Lin, do you know why the Flying Tiger became the strongest among the three underground lords of Liang city? not because I'm great, but the legacy of my teacher is great."


"You really don't deserve to be human. Do you know what you've done? you're so mean."


Attaching a spirit strengthening talisman to another person is a heinous act. That person will slowly be possessed by the spirit and lose his sanity, he will only obey the orders of his master then, when his life energy has been exhausted due to being sucked by the evil spirit, he will only obey the orders of his master, that person will die leaving only bones and skin.


"Don't preach here. You see? he was the one who came because he wanted to take revenge on me, and then I changed him, your fate would still seem to be unwilling to kneel."


"Oh yeah let me tell you, he's very strong. Even I couldn't fight it and had to sacrifice five of my puppets just to catch him alive."


The leader was seen pulling out something like a piece of wood and setting it on fire, "Catch him for me" he said in a low voice.


A second later, the man who was made into a puppet extended his hand, trying to reach Lin Chen. There was a thin hint of black steam as the hand moved.


"It can still be saved." Lin Chen muttered softly as he still sensed that there was an aura of life in the man. "Just calm down, I'll save you." continued Lin Chen again.


This was a black magic commonly practiced by masters who claimed to understand the dao. Unfortunately, in front of Lin Chen this trick was almost useless. Among the legacies He inherited, there were also principles about life and all things related to nature.


Lin Chen sent a single blow to the man's body, yet it didn't make him fall, he only took two steps back.


"Indeed very strong." Inner Lin Chen, even the strongest bodyguard alone could be instantly killed if struck by Lin Chen's punch. But Lin Chen's goal wasn't that, after successfully beating him back, Lin Chen turned his fist into a grip and tore the man's shirt off.


A large blood-red symbol was clearly emblazoned on the man's chest. It was a symbol that used blood as the core and a guide to strengthen the defense of the puppet, making it five times stronger than usual.


"Then what if you find out, huh?" said the leader of the Flying Tiger with a mocking smile. "Don't think you've excelled just by looking at that symbol." He bit his finger until it bled and flicked it into the air while reciting a spell.


A black shadow instantly appeared behind the man, his height was over two meters, his fiery red eyes were staring at Lin Chen with a bloodthirsty gaze.


"You really cannot be forgiven" said Lin Chen.


"Hahaha keep boasting until your blood dries up and become my puppet ... "


However, the words of the Flying Tiger leader stopped when he saw that the black shadow had suddenly shrunk. The man who became his puppet roared loudly then fainted and drooped limp.


"What-what are you doing?"


"Not much, just cut off the path of the spirit spell alone."


"Who are you really?"


"I? hehe you better be prepared to take on all the crimes you've done."


Brett...


Suddenly the leader of the Flying Tiger tore his clothes off then stabbed right in the middle of the blood symbol on his chest.


"Spirit spell, active!"


He said while laughing loudly. In contrast to her puppet casting a black shadow when activated, she conjured a blood red puppet, this was much stronger than a black shadow.