Black Book

Chapter 114 You really deserve to die!!
It sounds outrageous, but when I think about it being you, it feels normal.

Looking at the boy's clear eyes with a look that was hard to describe in words, Wang Hua's thousands of words in his heart were condensed into a faint sigh.

"Okay, I'll help you arrange it."

"Thank you, Brother Wang."

Just then, Feng Zhaobai, who had received a report from his subordinates, came out and greeted the young man with a smile.

"Junior Brother Zhu."

"Senior Brother Feng!"

After some pleasantries, Feng Zhaobai calmly brought the topic back on track.

"How's the sixth level of [Layer Power] that I exchanged last time going?"

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao sighed and shook his head.

"Alas... I'm stuck."

Seeing this, Wang Hua patted the boy on the back with a gloating look.

"I told you not to aim too high. Break through the fifth level first, and then try to reach the perfect level after your technique is fully developed... Back then, I, your senior brother, spent many years honing my skills in the perfect level before I was able to complete the accumulation..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Haomiao gave him a strange look.

"But I have already broken through the fifth level, and I have mastered the [Layer Power]. Now I am stuck before the perfect state."

The understated words were like a sharp arrow piercing Wang Hua's heart. The gloating smile on the corners of his mouth disappeared little by little, and his expression gradually became distorted.

"Impossible! Last time you said you were stuck at the fourth level, and it's been less than a month!"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"You mean to say that in just less than a month, you broke through the fourth bottleneck and pushed [Layer Power] to the peak of great success, touching the final bottleneck of great perfection?"

"Uh... is this difficult?"

I just slept for a while and spent a little money. I didn't do any manual operation during the whole process...

Listening to Zhu Haomiao's soul-searching questioning and looking at his clear and stupid eyes, Wang Hua and Feng Zhaobai fell into silence.

After a long time, Wang Hua, who was trembling all over, finally let out a roar like a cuckoo crying blood.

“You really deserve to die aa ...

Watching Brother Wang Hua's back as he ran away with his face covered, disappearing around the corner, Zhu Haomiao looked to the side with clear eyes.

"Senior Brother Feng, what happened to Senior Brother Wang?"

Feng Zhaobai stared at the ceiling quietly, his expression inexplicably bleak.

"Maybe he was thinking of something sad..."

Scratching his head, Zhu Haomiao put the emotionally unstable Senior Brother Wang aside and asked curiously.

"Brother Feng, it's almost the Jiawu Year. Don't you have any plans?"

Speaking of business, Feng Zhaobai calmed down and looked at Zhu Haomiao meaningfully.

"What? What do you think?"

"Well, I talked to a few friends before and planned to join in the fun."

Hearing this, Feng Zhaobai smiled with relief, and then gave serious instructions.

"This critical node of world line change has indeed gathered a huge amount of luck."

"Any slight change would be enough for the person who tries to make it gain endless benefits."

"By then, I'm afraid the world's elites will get involved and try to get a piece of the pie. You have to be careful."

Hearing Feng Zhaobai's story, Zhu Haomiao blinked in confusion.

I just simply want to stir up trouble, why are there such complicated considerations behind it?
Noticing the boy's sudden confusion, Feng Zhaobai's heart moved and his eyes instantly became sharp.

"You don't just want to fight the devils, do you?"

"........."

Seeing Zhu Haomiao's awkward smile, Feng Zhaobai rubbed his brows in pain. "As a mature transcendent, simple patriotism is important, but you can't let it influence your judgment."

"After all, everything in the fantasy realm is just a dream. Even if you reverse the outcome of the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895 in this world, the history of reality will not change at all..."

Having said that, Feng Zhaobai patted Zhu Haomiao on the shoulder and said solemnly with profound meaning.

"In reality, the destiny of our country is formed by the destiny of you and me, every Chinese son and daughter."

"Strong young people will make the country strong!"

"If you want to influence reality, your own growth is the most important!"

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao nodded as if he understood something.

"understood."

Even if you are killing the devils, you can't just kill for the sake of killing. You have to know why you are fighting...

I'm afraid An Rong and the others have already understood this. Their main purpose is to participate in the key nodes of world line changes and compete for luck!

Secondly, it is a chance to vent anger and take revenge.

Seeing Zhu Haomiao frowning in deep thought, Feng Zhaobai nodded with relief and changed the subject.

"The large-scale conflicts in the fantasy realm are the continuation of the international conflicts in reality. Except that there is no bloodshed... well... at least there is no bloodshed in reality. The cruelty is no less than that of a real war, and it may even be worse..."

"By then, Xiao Rizi will have the support of the entire Western group behind him. In addition, since they are the original winners, they will attract many neutral and mixed-luck players to join their camp, and we will be under greater pressure."

"However, if we can really change the outcome of the war, even if it is only a partial change, the benefits we gain will far exceed those of the other side..."

Having said that, Feng Zhaobai winked mysteriously at Zhu Haomiao.

"Then I'll introduce you to a friend."

"what?"

Before Zhu Haomiao could figure it out, Wang Hua, who had just left with his face covered, came back with red eyes.

"It's all arranged, Elbow, follow me to the underground arena! I'll find someone to beat you to death!"

Zhu Haomiao: “…………”

Although Senior Brother Wang is not very emotionally stable and often curses and gets mad for no reason, he is still quite reliable...

It only took a few minutes to finish the game...

With a slight sigh, the three of them took the elevator to the vast underground competition field, and deafening cheers immediately hit them.

"After these two guys finish fighting, it will be your turn next time, so get ready!"

Without any explanation, Wang Hua pushed Zhu Haomiao into the contestant channel. He gritted his teeth and watched his back, muttering curses.

"Damn you [God of Destiny], I hope you'll never have a girlfriend in your life!!"

Feng Zhaobai on the side looked at him speechlessly and said lightly.

"With Junior Brother Zhu's looks, this possibility does not exist. In the future, the girls who pursue him can probably circle the earth hand in hand."

"........."

After a long silence, Wang Hua roared to the sky with even greater grief and anger.

“Heaven is so unfair!!!”

It's OK that he's strong, but the key is that he's so handsome, and he has all the good things in the world!!
Ignoring Wang Hua's antics, Feng Zhaobai patted his shoulder meaningfully and comforted him.

"I understand how you feel, but sometimes, the gap between people is bigger than that between people and dogs. You have to be more open-minded."

Hearing this, Wang Hua's breathing stagnated. He stared at Feng Zhaobai in disbelief, his eyes wide open in grief and anger.

"You called me a dog?!"

"Uh... no, I'm really trying to comfort you..."

Thanks to [Isobel] and other book friends for their rewards

I’m sorry that I came back a little late after working overtime.

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