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8. Gale Warrior

My name is Kuangfeng, my name is Shatian. I have two names, and I also have two identities.

But no matter which one it is, I am something plagued by misfortune.

My home is the moon, a place with a terrible environment... Because of years of war and pollution, more and more wealthy and capable people have chosen to migrate to Earth and plains, leaving only the plundered void and the remnants of war on the moon.

I grew up here, and my masters are the three most powerful figures in the Silver Moon Sect, the Silver Moon Three Saints. However, I was never favored by my masters from a young age. They doted on my junior brother, Yinhe, while treating me, their eldest disciple, as if I were nobody.

But it doesn't matter, it's not important. I, Kuangfeng, am not someone who needs love.

I have never been a coward who strives to be loved; I simply want to love.

I love the moon that gave me birth, I love the Silver Moon Faction that nurtured me, and I love my junior brother who regards me as an elder brother.

To achieve all of this, I constantly practiced my skills and tried my best to do things.

Later on, I became the Gale Warrior of the Moon, and my power became the strongest on the Moon.

However, I did not compete with my junior brother Yinhe for the position of Moon Martial God, because I knew that the people of the Silver Moon Sect did not respect me, and I did not want to compete with my junior brother.

I left the moon for the plains, willingly becoming the assassin of the four emperors of the plains... to eliminate dissidents for them and obtain gold to improve the lives of my lunar people.

But I knew that if I wanted the moon people to truly establish themselves and live a good life, I had to get them away from that terrible gray land.

Looking across the solar system, the only planet that can accept immigrants from the Moon People while still allowing them to maintain their independence is Mercury, which the Bai family considers their backyard.

So I went to the earth.

I challenged the Sea Tiger God of War, Bai Chou, and I failed. As a result, twenty million of my lunar people were killed by his impulsive Nuclear King.

Resentment? But that's pointless now. I returned to the moon and was attacked and punished by my master... But I know I don't have time to grieve; I need to do more.

In the end, we still got Mercury.

Even though Bai Chou's son kept warning us that it was a dead land, that it would be our moon people's graveyard and hell...

But I took his advice as a way of saying he didn't want my lunar people to get Mercury.

then……

I betrayed so many things, I struggled so much. For Mercury, I chose to cooperate with the people of Plain Star and the traitors of the Bai family. For the Moon, I killed my respected master. But the final result was that Mercury really exploded, and almost all the people of my Moon died.

I betrayed Bai Wunan's kind advice and even helped the emperor of Pingyuan Star kill his uncle.

But retribution came so quickly. In the blink of an eye, the Emperor of Plain Star turned on the Bai family and launched the Nuclear King, killing the people of my Moon!

That night, I hated, I went mad, and my hair turned white overnight.

Why does the heavens torment me like this, with its fierce winds?

Is all of this punishment for my disloyalty and injustice?

I swear revenge! I will kill Bai Lubao and those bastards from Pingyuan Star... and I will kill Bai Chou, who dragged my lunar people into this hell!

But I am not strong enough!

Even if I were to draw the sealed sword of misfortune, Storm, I would still be no match for Bai Chou!

In the end, for my junior brother Yinhe, for the people of the moon who are still alive, and for my own survival and revenge, I chose to become the dog of the Bai family.

I fought against the invading Blue Kingdom for the sake of my Bai family, but I still suffered a crushing defeat. When I went to seek revenge against the Blue Kingdom, I was dramatically told that I was actually Sha Tian, ​​the younger brother of Sha Ya from the Blue Kingdom's Tianwang faction.

But so what?

I found my true family, but my elder brother was soon killed by Bai Chou and Bai Wunan, who had come back from the dead.

I was appointed to take over the Blue Kingdom in a time of crisis, but the Blue Kingdom was slaughtered by giant sharks in an instant.

Am I destined to have such a complicated life?

Are they destined to be accompanied by misfortune and bad luck?

And... I never dared to express my true feelings. I despised that androgynous gay man, Tianzun... but unknowingly, I was melted by his affection.

Until the day he died at Bai Wunan's hands, I finally faced my feelings squarely, and then, I lost him.

Then, my only concern, my junior brother Yinhe, died at the hands of Bai Wunan. Having lost everything, I chose to fight him to the death, relying on all my cultivation and boundless hatred to unleash the "Imperial Ultimate World-Shaking Regretless Technique" of the once peerless expert Lan Meng, combined with all the remaining life force I had.

My instincts killed him with this move from the Seventy-First Heaven, but he comprehended the ultimate move, Hell War God, which only the four strongest people in history could understand, and completely defeated me.

If I were to die from this unparalleled and powerful move, I would have no regrets. But it was as if Heaven was deliberately punishing me, not wanting to fulfill my last wish, but instead letting that damned giant shark kill me so easily and humiliatingly.

And at the moment of my death, perhaps all I can do is lament that fate has toyed with my life, which was like a toy with wild winds. And I, Wild Winds, am nothing but a source of misfortune for myself and others!

Kuangfeng's consciousness gradually returned in the darkness, but before he could react, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice exploded in his ears...

"Damn it, I didn't know until I looked at you. Your fate is so pathetic! What did you do in your past lives to deserve such a terrible fate?"

The words were filled with utter disdain, as if he were nothing more than a pile of stinking dog poop that the wind wouldn't even want to touch. Before he could even react, a sudden feeling of falling pulled him away from where he was...

"Get lost, you piece of trash! If you stay here any longer, I'll have to spend time cleaning up your bad luck. With such a damn strong power of misfortune, why don't you change your name to the God of Unlucky Martial Arts..."

"Hey, who the hell are you cursing?!"

The raging wind had barely opened its eyes when it involuntarily roared in its fury...

In front of him was a man dressed in blue with a lemon-shaped haircut, sitting at a round table looking at him with a blank expression, surrounded by a group of people that Kuangfeng had never seen before.

What's going on here?

Gale was unaware, and it was clear that Kenneth—Gale's Master—was also completely bewildered.

He glanced at the Command Seals on the back of his hand, then at the imposing man before him. Heaven knows what Kenneth was feeling right now.

Yes, he did intend to go to the Far East to participate in that small magical ritual called the Holy Grail War... but thank goodness, the relic he asked someone to get for him still hasn't arrived.

What? Are magic rituals from that rural Far East place really that powerful?

The moment I had this thought, it immediately came true?

"Lord El-Melloi, can you explain what's going on here?"

"Summoning creatures during a monarchical meeting at the First Academic Department headquarters... Can I assume you're preparing for war?"

After a brief moment of astonishment, an elderly woman, over seventy years old, whose face was covered in wrinkles but who exuded vitality, spoke.

Her silver hair was as noble as a wolf's. She dressed fashionably, with green as the main color in her outfits.

“Absolutely not!” said Ms. Enolae.

As the monarch of the Minerals Department, Kenneth immediately offered an explanation. Because the other party was a democratic monarch, mishandling this matter could very well trigger a war between factions!

"That being said, he looks just like an ordinary person."

A muscular, blond man who looked to be in his forties or fifties looked at the raging wind with interest and said...

"I can't sense any 'Little Source' from him. Is he really just an ordinary person? Commander El-Melloi, why did you summon an ordinary person?"

“I truly don’t know what’s going on, Lord Trampelio,” Kenneth explained weakly, then glanced at Gale with a critical eye before continuing in his arrogant aristocratic tone…

“This kind of person has absolutely no connection with my Archibald family.”

"Is that so? In that case, get rid of him quickly."

Rufreus, the sovereign of the Spirit Conjuring Department and also Kenneth's father-in-law, an old man resembling a gloomy old goat, suddenly slammed his cane down and said coldly...

No one will understand what he says, and for whatever reason, an ordinary person who trespasses into a meeting of "Lords" is already courting death!

"Alright, well, you're pretty unfortunate no matter what, so any last words?" Tramberg looked at Gale with a smile.

Kuangfeng blinked, his expression cold. He didn't understand what had happened, why he, who was supposed to be dead, had been resurrected, or why he only had the power of the Twenty-Five Heavens left.

But now, what he, the Gale Martial God, could sense was intense malice and contempt emanating from these things…

"What nonsense are you spouting like dogs?"

The wind howled coldly, and for some reason, his words were understood by these creatures. They exchanged glances and burst into laughter… while the old goat-like creature raised his cane and said coldly…

"Pay the price for your rudeness, mortal! Your soul will be imprisoned and used as food to feed evil spirits..."

Having said that, the Lord of the Spirit Summoning Department instantly cast a three-part incantation magic spell, releasing a roaring evil spirit from his fingertips, howling as it tried to tear the gale to shreds!

then……

Before it even got close, it was instantly reduced to ashes by an arc of electricity beside the raging wind.

The monarchs' expressions immediately changed from relaxed to astonished, while Gale glanced at Gray beside him. This scene of "souls surrounding" him clearly reminded Gale of many bad things.

This made Kuangfeng, whose expression was already bad because of these nonsensical dog breeds, even more annoyed.

"Damn it, I was hoping to get some information from you ignorant dogs, but it seems pointless now."

Kuangfeng held out his right hand with four fingers together, and said coldly...

"You can all go have your happy party in hell!!"

"Fifth Heaven Power - Gale Thunder Slash!!"

9. Super Blackie

Sometimes you have to believe in fate, because its greatest manifestation lies in your luck.

Some people can find money on the street and make hundreds or thousands of times their investment. Others are so unlucky that even drinking cold water can cause them to have problems, and they can even bring misfortune to their ancestors for eighteen generations.

And Kuangfeng is undoubtedly such a super unlucky guy.

This guy not only brings bad luck to himself, but also brings bad luck to those around him. Or rather, his "fate" is a very peculiar one; it's not absolute misfortune, but it's more terrifying than any other unlucky person!

"It's no exaggeration to say that this guy is a born plague."

The powerful figure, holding a bucket of popcorn and lying on a cloud watching the live stream, said to Bai Wujie beside him while savoring the treat.

"This guy, Kuangfeng, has a destiny that is even rarer than that of the Emperor War God and the Overlord Heavenly God. It is a top-grade destiny that can only be born under extreme coincidence."

"It's precisely because it's so rare that you could probably only find one in a handful throughout history... that even the Imperial Book of Amazing Strategies couldn't give his destiny a name."

"Specifically? Was it really bad luck?" The White Emperor, who was slowly recovering his vitality and had nothing to do but cultivate due to the Earth's slow repair, casually asked while lying on the cloud next to the powerful being, holding a bowl of grapes...

"Unlucky? No, no, no, friend, I'd prefer just bad luck." The powerful figure grinned.

"Bad luck is something you can overcome to some extent with ability and willpower. But this guy's fate isn't just bad luck, it's fucking completely 'immune' to luck!"

"To put it simply, anyone who gets even the slightest close relationship with this guy will be cursed to death by him. Because the longer they stay around him, the closer their relationship becomes, the more his luck-destroying ability will affect them. He will 'steal' their luck and then bring misfortune upon them immediately..."

These people possess this fate, and relatively speaking, this guy can rely on this destiny to have those around him constantly "protect him from disaster."

"But because he's completely devoid of luck, this guy is destined to be inextricably linked to misfortune for the rest of his life. Everyone around him gets dragged down by him, and then it's his turn to be unlucky. So I say, this is a fate that's a million times, even nine thousand times, more miserable than bad luck!"

"Hehehe, how about I name it the 'Nemesis of the Plague God' destiny?"

Bai Wujie casually peeled a grape and popped it into his mouth. Even though there was this most illogical thing right next to him, Bai Wujie was still unwilling to believe in any bullshit about fate.

He was probably more interested in the martial arts skills of this man named Kuangfeng than in fate.

Although that "Whirlwind Thunder Slash" was purely a move to crush novices, Bai Wujie could still tell that it was actually a leg technique.

His swordsmanship was perfectly integrated with his swordsmanship, which shows that this martial god named Kuangfeng has a high level of mastery and considerable martial arts skills!

"Friend, you shouldn't disbelieve me." The powerful being seemed to sense Bai Wujie's indifference, and grinned as he pointed at the raging wind on the screen...

"Compared to the previous two, this guy is the real source of a lot of laughs. You think I called you to see him for that reason? This black guy is the biggest source of comedy in this whole game!"

"Isn't it because you don't have any friends?" Bai Wujie glanced at the powerful figure and said softly...

"Also, you didn't do anything to this black guy, did you? You said everyone has a 'gift,' the gift of the one called Celestial Venerable is a woman's body, Bai Jingtian's gift is a strange 'technique,' so this guy's gift..."

"Tsk, you're such a damn disappointment, you loser." The powerful figure rolled his eyes at Bai Wujie and shrugged...

"I didn't give this black guy any special gifts. I was thinking it would be interesting to turn him into a woman, but then I thought better of it. That wouldn't be anything new."

"So I plan to reveal to him first about another effect of this Command Seal at the appropriate time, and give him a small discount. It's not exactly a creative approach, but the fact that this black guy exists is what makes us laugh."

"Like right now, hahaha! This idiot actually killed his Master, and now we have the show's entertainment value, right?"

Da Neng suddenly burst out laughing and spat out the popcorn in his mouth while pointing at the screen, and Bai Wujie shrugged and watched along.

"A nonsensical clown."

The raging wind looked coldly at the so-called monarch at its feet, who had been sliced ​​into countless pieces of meat, and said...

My mood finally improved a little, but I still couldn't figure out where I was.

There were just too many problems, but the fact that he survived was something to celebrate.