Volume 6 In the World Chapter 500 Chapter 80 The Storm Is Coming (Part 1...
Gao Tai was silent. He hated the people in the white mist. Some guys would never understand what limits are. They would only ask for things without caring about other people's feelings.
This is the kind of person who hides in the mist and dares not see anyone.
Gao Tai felt that his self-esteem and bottom line had been roughly touched.
He wasn't raped yet, just touched, but this already made Gao Tai irritated enough.
Although Gao Tai is a tutor in the Political Academy of Seven Hells (this is because there are not many good tutors in the academy), Gao Tai still has his own bottom line.
It's not that he never attacks students, but that he only attacks students when he wants to.
It's like eating. To Gao Tai, those lovely students are like food on his plate, and he can eat whatever he wants.
In his classroom, Gao Tai follows certain rules and plays with his lovely students. This is entirely Gao Tai's own business.
When is it someone else's turn to tell them what they should and shouldn't eat, what they should do to a certain student but not to other students.
She, Mostima, must have stretched her hand too far. After all, this is also the Political Academy of Seven Hells, and it is in the sixth hell. So what if she is the devil king? Can she control it?
And no matter how Gao Tai played before, he always followed some basic rules, which are the rules that other instructors also need to abide by.
Dean Mesdam. The Bullshitter looks like a kind-hearted old man with a white beard and a kind white-robed magician, but in fact the instructors all know what this guy is in essence.
This old guy is not easy to fool, and Gao Tai feels that what he is doing now seems to have violated those basic rules. If the dean finds out, he will not praise himself for this.
That old guy is very dangerous and not easy to fool.
But the problem is, it's about "roar."
Gao Tai couldn't imagine it if Hao died like this. He didn't want such a thing to happen.
This world, this hell, is already lonely enough. If there is no "roar", then the world will become even more lonely.
Gao Tai really thought so. Although his body was covered with strong and magnificent muscles, there was a place deep inside him that was very weak.
Gao Tai hid that place well and never told anyone.
He, the mighty Gao Tai, the infinitely strong Gao Tai, the Gao Tai with perfect muscles is not afraid of anything. He is not afraid of his superiors taking away his military exploits. He is not afraid of terrible and cruel enemies. He is not afraid of mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and even death.
With the pain on his body as a reward, Gao Tai just laughed it off.
There is almost nothing in this world that Gao Tai is afraid of, except for one thing, which is loneliness.
Yes, Gao Tai is afraid of loneliness. It is not the kind of loneliness that a man feels when he is empty and lonely at night and needs to find a woman to vent his emotions. It is the kind of loneliness when you feel that you have mastered the highest truth in the world and no one in the world understands you.
A kind of loneliness.
Many times Gao Tai feels that he is the one standing on top, while other sentient beings are like ants doing nothing.
Gao Tai walked alone on the road of truth, with no one to talk to. Even though he was a mentor and told every day, no one believed the truth he told.
No matter how much he talks, no matter how many examples he gives, no matter how reasonable they are, those stupid students will not exercise their bodies, strengthen their strength, and perfect their muscles.
They will learn magic, delve into language, learn how to deceive people, how to negotiate contracts, how to exploit loopholes in treaties, and how to trick souls into corruption.
They will learn many, many things, but physical exercise is never among the courses they desire to learn.
Even the smart Ilosu is like this. Although he has successfully answered the question of the destruction of the magic empire, he will still enthusiastically learn those unreliable magics or some unknown techniques.
They have turned a deaf ear to the truth; they have been blinded by error.
Those people never believe in their bodies, they don't understand the beauty of muscles, and they don't listen to the sound of their own muscles. In this world, Gao Tai is too lonely.
But roaring is different.
Although Hou is a human and a barbarian, he is completely different. He has muscles that even Gao Tai would praise.
His muscles seemed to be filled with energy, and powerful power was contained within them that could explode at any time.
Hou is a fellow traveler, and he also holds the truth.
Gao Tai still remembers the first time he saw Hou. Although many years have passed, that moment is always clearly imprinted in his mind, as if it happened yesterday.
It was a special summons. A group of evil dark mages offered sacrifices. In a hurry and a series of mistakes, they summoned Gao Tai into the world.
The dark mages never thought that they could summon a hell demon, so they died with such surprise and fear. What killed them was the sudden intrusion of the roar.
Hou is a barbarian hero in that world. He has done countless major events, defeated evil enemies alone many times, and saved the world from darkness.
He never flinches when facing a powerful enemy, even if he is facing a hellish demon, he will not retreat.
"Who are you!" Roar asked.
"Gao Tai." That's what the Hell Demon said at that time: "What about you? You look like you have a lot of strength. What do you call it?"
"I am Roar!"
So Gao Tai knew that this barbarian's name was Hou, which was a good name, but it was a pity that now was not the time to praise it.
The two were silent for a while, and both felt that they had nothing to say. Neither of them were good at communicating through words, so they started fighting.
The barbarian's long ax collided violently with Gao Tai's sword, and the metal collided with ear-piercing screams and red sparks.
After several battles, the two men's weapons had turned into a ball of scrap metal tangled together.
Gao Tai was stunned. He was a hell demon, and a particularly strong hell demon. He had never seen anyone be able to fight like this with him.
At least in terms of strength, Roar is not weak at all.
At this time, the same expression appeared on Hou's face.
The hell refining demon and the barbarian dropped their twisted weapons at the same time, and the two began to talk with their fists, and the dull, rhythmic sound of fist strikes began to sound.
Bang, bang, bang, you punch me, I punch you, you punch me, I punch you.
There was no need to even talk. Under a wonderful tacit understanding, the two of them used the oldest and most primitive fighting method in unison.
No dodging, no technique, no words, no tricks.
Some are just rhythmic thuds, and some are just punches hitting the torso.
The two compete to see who has greater strength and who has greater endurance.
By this time, this battle had nothing to do with justice or evil. It was just two male creatures wondering who was stronger.
This kind of battle lasted for three full days. In the end, the fists of both sides had already become soft and weak, and even the standing people were shaking. At this time, the two were competing to see whose will was stronger.
In the end, Gao Tai was knocked down by one punch, and Hou, who threw the last punch, also fell down.
"You are very strong," Gao Tai said, "I have never seen anyone defeat me with pure strength. I was defeated by you."
"You are the stronger one, you didn't lose," Hou said, "I have to throw one more punch than you, and the first punch was thrown by me... Then neither of them spoke, and there was a silent and subtle...
The atmosphere lingered between the two, as if they had found the same kind. Gao Tai's heart was filled with an inexplicable joy.
Although we are human beings, we might be able to become friends. Gao Tai thought so at that time, but... "I really want to make friends with you," Gao Tai said, "I think you are a good and very strong person."
"You too," said Ho, "I, Ho, I like you very much. Although your red skin is very eye-catching, you are a good person."
This was the first time that Gao Tai heard someone say that he was nice. It was a bit strange, but it didn't make anyone feel disgusted.
"Okay, but before that, can you get off me first!"
Gao Tai looked directly into Ho's eyes. He could even clearly see Ho's eyelashes and himself reflected in Ho's eyes. At this time, the distance between the two was only one punch.
Gao Tai said: "You pressed on me like this, making half of my body numb and very uncomfortable."
"Sorry," he shouted, blushing, "I didn't mean to suppress you."
"Then get off me quickly."
"But I can't move now," Hou explained. "The battle just now consumed all my strength. I can't move a finger now. Why don't you move me down."
Gao Tai just looked at those clear eyes without any impurities and was silent for a while before he said, "Me too."