What's it like to be stronger than Saitama?

There are even rumors that in the city of Longwinter in the heart of the New Frey continent, a family bought a slave who even broke through to the fourth rank!

Because of the existence of the "Slave Curse Mark," these fourth-tier native humans became a major trump card for this family, allowing them to seize control of the city.

It is said that this fourth-tier slave enjoys treatment no worse than that of an ordinary Odyssey powerhouse.

Of course, many Ossidens did not believe this rumor, regarding it as a publicity stunt by slave traders.

However, this kind of "gambling" was very popular in the slave trade, since everyone always felt that they could get a bargain.

Aside from whether they possess superpowers, the remaining good-looking native humans, regardless of gender, are also highly sought-after commodities, the purpose of which is self-evident.

Of course, not all native humans were slaves on the New Frey continent.

A group of early surrendered Blue Star humans are now second-class citizens on the New Frey continent, and those who abuse slaves the most are actually these very traitors.

As soon as Yang Xi disembarked, a riot broke out at the port. It turned out that a young man who had awakened his supernatural abilities had killed the slave trader's men and escaped after lying low for a period of time.

"Don't let this little brat get away! Catch him alive!!!"

"A kid who's awakened lightning-type abilities, haha, looks like I'm going to make a fortune again!"

381 My name is Xiao Yan!

This boy, who had awakened lightning-type superpowers, had sallow skin and messy, matted hair, clearly indicating malnutrition and a lack of bathing in a long time.

With the sense of smell of the Azure-Eyed Flame Dragon bloodline, one could easily detect the nauseating, fermented sour smell emanating from him.

Yang Xi and Hu De didn't care, but the clean-loving Shirley pinched her small nose in disgust, while fanning the air with her other hand.

The lightning-powered boy nimbly weaved through the slave traders, port guards, and numerous slaves, occasionally flashing with lightning that instantly accelerated him, allowing him to escape his pursuers.

"Judging from his appearance, it seems that the time for him to awaken his superpowers is not far off. This is probably a long-planned escape."

Hud stopped and, after only a few glances, saw through the slave boy's plan.

Yang Xi remained silent. To be honest, when he saw his fellow human race members from Azure Star being sold as slaves, he was filled with rage and wished he could tear these slave traders to shreds!

But he played the role of Durant perfectly, with a mocking smile on his face.

He must not act rashly!

Putting aside whether the Void Realm Temple can accommodate all these compatriots who have been enslaved, even if it does manage to save all the tens of thousands of Blue Star humans here, what about the hundreds of millions of other compatriots in the occupied zone?

Who will save them?

Most people will still live in misery, and may even suffer more cruel treatment because of Yang Xi's actions.

Yang Xi couldn't afford to take that risk!

The only way to truly save our people is to drive the colonists out of the Blue Star Plane and allow the institutions of human society to be revived on this fallen land!

Yang Xi's last shred of hesitation vanished. A life-or-death war between humans and Osiders was inevitable!

However, finding an excuse to save this lightning-type boy is still feasible.

Anyway, he's playing the role of a spoiled brat now, so he can do whatever he wants.

The lightning-type superpowered youth moved through the crowd with lightning speed. As time went by, his physical strength began to wane, and the possibility of escaping the area in the chaos became increasingly slim.

The cruelty in the eyes of slave traders grew stronger. Although this boy was a valuable commodity, they had plenty of ways to torture such disobedient slaves without damaging his value.

For example, find a slave who is related to this kid by blood and treat him with the cruelest punishments.

The encirclement surrounding the boy with lightning-type superpowers is shrinking, and it won't be long before he becomes a prisoner of slave traders once again.

A hint of sympathy flickered in the numb eyes of most of the slaves; they could foresee the tragic fate of this young man.

So what if you have supernatural abilities?

In this hellish continent known as New Frey, the Azure Star human race will never have a chance to rise again!

"Damn it!!!"

The young boy with lightning powers let out a desperate cry from his tender chest. At this moment, he seemed to be the epitome of all the survivors in the occupied area. Even if they tried to fight against their fate, freedom could only be a luxury under the iron-blooded suppression of the alien race.

The slave trader lashed out with his whip, "Bring him here!"

Just as the many henchmen were about to rush forward at the slave trader's command, a huge shadow slowly enveloped them.

Roar!

The Azure-Eyed Flame Dragon's might swept across the land with unbridled force, causing countless weaker creatures to prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling in fear.

Yang Xi's claws slammed down a meter away from the slave trader's side, burying him halfway in the ground and kicking up dust several meters high. The arrogant slave trader trembled in fright, and his face turned pale instantly!

Third tier!

This is the aura of a third-tier powerhouse!!!

The slave trader suddenly knelt on the ground, pleading with Yang Xi, "My lord, is there anything I, a lowly person, can do for you?"

Yang Xi bared his dragon teeth and sneered, "You take this long to capture a human boy? You bunch of scum, how dare you keep me waiting this long?"

"Hmm? You think you can afford to waste my time?"

The slave trader was sweating profusely. He recognized Yang Xi's Azure-Eyed Flame Dragon bloodline, a special ability belonging to the Keith family, one of the major families in Bright City!

Moreover, he is a third-tier ability user. Could this unfriendly adult in front of him be a core member of the Keith family?

For this slave trader, offending a core member of such a powerful family was tantamount to courting death.

He kowtowed repeatedly on the ground, not even noticing that his forehead was bleeding from the impact. "I deserve to die! I deserve to die! I have offended Your Excellency's dignity. I will execute that little native right now to appease Your Excellency!"

In the eyes of the slave trader, although executing this lightning-type superpowered boy would cost him a sum of magic crystals, it was still better than offending a big shot in the Keith family!

But when he said that, Yang Xi's gaze became even colder.

"roll!!"

Yang Xi flicked his finger, striking the slave trader in the chest!

How terrifying is the physical strength of a third-tier Azure-Eyed Flame Dragon bloodline?

This slave trader was not strong and did not dare to resist. He was immediately flung away like a fly, spitting out a cloud of blood mist in the air, and finally landed dozens of meters away, with countless broken bones in his body.

His men didn't even have the courage to glare at Yang Xi. They just slunk away, afraid that if this big shot came up and kicked them again, they would really be done for!

Yang Xi didn't actually kill him. If he receives timely medical attention, he should be able to recover after a few months of rest.

Yang Xi then focused his attention on the boy with lightning-type superpowers.

Stared at by a pair of dark eyes that looked like lanterns, the boy felt fear but managed to suppress the urge to kneel down.

Yang Xi secretly approved in his heart, but the words that came out of his mouth were full of murderous intent: "Little guy, do you want to die in my claws or in my belly?"

The boy with lightning-type superpowers remained silent, staring intently at Yang Xi without backing down an inch!

Shirley urged from the side, "Duran, how long are you going to dawdle? Hurry up and kill this guy and go home!"

Hu De looked at Yang Xi with a wry smile, but he didn't take it to heart. As the heir of the prestigious Keith family, what did it matter if he injured a few slave traders?

Yang Xi had been waiting for Shirley to say this. He turned around disdainfully and said, "Are you ordering me around?"

Shirley's voice faltered, and she stamped her foot, saying, "So what if it is! This guy stinks!"

Yang Xi chuckled, holding the lightning-elemental youth in his paws, and said gleefully, "I've changed my mind. My guards are short of a handyman, and I think this kid has good talent, so I'll take him back to the family!"

Sherry snapped angrily, "Duran, you just wait!!!"

She immediately transformed into a blue-eyed fiery dragon and flew off towards the City of Light without looking back.

Yang Xi yelled and, grabbing the lightning-type superpowered young master, chased after him, pretending to bully his younger sister.

Before leaving, Hud threw down a bag of magic crystals.

"This is the money for buying slaves and for your boss's medical expenses!"

The slave traders' men stared greedily at the magic crystal bag; there was no doubt that a fight was about to break out.

The slaves stared blankly at the sky, praying silently for the lightning-wielding youth, hoping that he would suffer less pain when he was eaten.

Back at her family home, feeling wronged by Duran, Miss Shirley stormed into her courtyard in a huff.

Yang Xi was too lazy to play the little brat anymore. If it weren't for the need to complete the performance, he wouldn't have done something so childish.

Following Duran's memory, he brought the lightning-type boy to his courtyard.

Just as Duran had sent the butler to take the lightning-type superpowered boy to take a shower and change his clothes, a group of beautiful women pushed open his door.

"Young Master Duran, you're finally back!!!"

"Young Master Duran, have you missed me?!"

"You shameless hussy, would Young Master Duran miss you? He'd definitely be thinking of me! Don't you agree, Young Master Duran?"

Overwhelmed by the pungent perfume and the white, indescribable substance, Yang Xi almost couldn't recover!

Duran, that guy, is probably not of the Azure-Eyed Flame Dragon bloodline, but rather of the Silver Dragon bloodline!

After finally getting rid of Duran's wives and concubines, Yang Xi had time to settle the lightning-type youth he had brought from the port.

Looking at the stubborn-looking boy below, Yang Xi casually asked, "What's your name?"

The boy remained silent.

Yang Xi focused all his killing intent on the boy, feigning a cold attitude as he said, "Have you thought this through? Is it worth dying for something as trivial as this? You still have family to save, right?"

The lightning-type superpowered youth clenched his fist, "My name is Xiao Yan!!"

Sorry, I'm experiencing writer's block today, so I'll only be posting one chapter. I need to reconsider many of the plot points in the Southern Continent; I don't want to get criticized for writing too much nonsense.

382 The Struggle for the Lordship of Bright City

"Come here."

Yang Xi waved to Xiao Yan.

Forced by the tyrannical power of this young master of the Keith family, Xiao Yan had no choice but to obediently walk up to Yang Xi.

"Little guy, now that you're my subordinate, do your job well. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I can give you your freedom."

Hearing Yang Xi say this, Xiao Yan showed no joy on his face. He just stared at Yang Xi coldly, like an unruly wolf.

Xiao Yan's experiences from childhood have made him clear about the true colors of these Osiders. They would never let go of a slave like him who had awakened superpowers; they would definitely squeeze every last drop of water out of him.

Perhaps his future fate is to become a henchman of the Keith family, and ultimately die in some inconspicuous assassination.

Yang Xi didn't care. Now he was an Osider, and it would be a miracle if this kid believed in a different race.