The Rebirth of the Legendary King
The Exciting Show
After a minute of Chen Namgung throwing the bomb, nothing happened. There was no explosion sound, not even the warning timer sound.
The bomb did not explode.
The laughter of the members of the Combat Organization boomed. They were very content to laugh at Chen Namgung's stupidity. They knew it was a fake bomb. However they just kept quiet to humiliate Chen Namgung.
"Is this the bomb from Mei's Bomb Master?" asked Shi Guang dismissively.
Chen Namgung froze. He spent a lot of money to buy this bomb. But it turns out he was tricked.
"No, it's impossible!" chen Namgung. He's going crazy now.
Inside the headquarters, A Shui and Mei Mengyi laughed in satisfaction. The bomb is not fake. But the bomb did not come from Mei Mengyi.
However, A Shui had already taken over the bomb. So he could defuse the bomb even without Chen Namgung realizing it. For A Shui, this was a small thing.
"Next another exciting show" said A Shui.
Click!
After A Shui typed in the enter button, outside it grew even more chaotic. There is currently a rain of bombs thrown from the top of the jet. The bomb rained without warning. To a cultivator of a lower level, they could not dodge.
They died without knowing what attacked them.
Not yet stopped the bomb rain, the ground on the island shook. From within the ground, came a collection of sharp iron thorns. To the unprepared cultivators, their legs were instantly pierced.
They died instantly.
Chen Namgung is no longer on site. He fled his army. While the other troops were still alive, they fled and split up.
They don't care about each other anymore.
"Weak," said A Shui cynically. He re-typed a series of numbers on his computer. Mei Mengyi walked out of the room.
*
Ling was picked up by Mei Mengyi's jet. He was wearing a Ling X shirt. When he arrived at the Island That Can't Be Called His Name, he jumped.
Ling smiled with satisfaction. He saw so much fresh blood. The members of the Combat Organization actually granted his word to greet him with a path doused in fresh blood.
A Shui and Mei Mengyi came out together. They came to Ling and saluted. Same with the other members.
"I'm proud of you guys" Ling said with a smile in her mask.
Everyone felt very moved. Usually they would only help Ling from behind. Ling often praised them for their hard work. But this time the compliment was different.
Ling stepped leisurely on the already clean ground with a corpse. There, only blood remains.
"Jaga is always this island. Sooner or later, I'll settle here again" Ling said loudly. He looked at all the familiar faces of his members.
"Make Chen Namgung a fugitive" Ling said. It made them all grin.
*
Ling did not return to the dorm. He went home to the Bo family. During the lecture, it could be counted fingers how many times he entered the class. He often took time off to settle some affairs.
Ling is back tomorrow. Because soon he will join the annual cultivation event to get a piece of paper from Rector Xiang.
Currently, Ling prepared a lot of potions. He's done this before. In that event, they would all be gathered into one. But before that they will do a blood test first.
If their offspring entered the criteria, they could enter. However if their descendants were less kind, they would not be allowed.
If you just can't get in, let alone absorb it.
Ling drank some of the potions he had prepared. Right now he wanted to re-adjust his strength and regroup his cultivation.
After several days of reading the ancient book, Ling now knew that it turned out to be a high-level engineering book. So, Ling will give it a try.
Ling was sure if he tried it, let alone combine it with cultivation resources, his strength would soar drastically.
After that, Ling prepared some food inside his dimension pocket. In the event, the maximum people will last the longest for a week. If it's past a week, they're likely dead.
The longer they last, the more energy they get. But if it's too long, it could be that they're already dead inside.
At this time Ling was back concocting the potion. He will take it for the Zhao Family. Right now, the ones who needed the most care were Old Master Zhao and Madam Zhao.
Not to mention Ling was seeing Zhao Nuan.
With a relaxed but sure gesture, Ling finished the potion. Now the medicine is scattered in his room.
"Young Master, let's have dinner," call Uncle Qian from outside.
Ever since the members of the Zhao Family were treated at the Bo Family home, Uncle Qian was brought here to help. While the Chen Family home was guarded by Chen Liu's children.
"Okay" Ling replied. He brought the potion he had just concocted.
He stepped out of the room. Uncle Qian was still waiting for him at the door. It seemed like he thought Ling would not come out so he was waiting for him.
"Come, Uncle," Ling asked. He stepped first. While Uncle Qian followed him behind.
At the dinner table, there were already many people gathered. This time there were no family elders. There were only Bo Minghao, Chen Lin, and a few members of the Zhao Family who had already started to recover.
Including Zhao Ran and Zhao Nuan.
Ling sat next to Chen Lin. The food was prepared by the waiter. Now, these servants had already respected Ling greatly. Even some of them quivered when they saw Ling.
Seeing his bloodline and his way of defeating Bo Hongyun was admirable.
"Dad, is there anything you want to talk about?" ling asked as he looked at the agitated look of Bo Minghao.
"I'll talk to you with four eyes" Bo Minghao said. He got up and left the table without touching the food.
Ling glanced at Chen Lin for a moment. Chen Lin nodded, so Ling walked after Bo Minghao.
*
Bo Minghao sat facing the window. His mutter between sad, happy, worried, all mixed up.
"Is there a problem?" asked Ling looking at Bo Minghao's back.
"I just want to ask for your help" Bo Minghao said. He clasped Ling's hand. Now his body is shaking.
"What's that?" ask Ling again.
"Please take care of Chen Lin if I die one day," Bo Minghao said in a raucous voice. It was like holding back his tears.
"I'll always look after my mother. Why do you have to die?" ask Ling.
"They want the paper. If I get caught, please take care of Chen Lin. And also the paper should not fall into the hands of the wrong people" Bo Minghao explained. At this moment her tears were completely dripping.