The grumpy old man was so ashamed that he almost wanted to commit suicide. For people in this remote land, face is the second most important thing after death. He could not accept such humiliation and rushed towards the blond man again with a roar.
juvenile.
"How can an ant that wallows in the soil all day long understand the greatness of a divine dragon?"
The young man spoke indifferently, like a cat playing with a mouse, the sarcasm on his face was ready to come out. Under the gaze of everyone, his fist turned into a palm and gave him another extremely humiliating slap.
It blasted the irritable old man away hard, and this time the force was even heavier, leaving the figure who had reached the fifth level of the Ant King struggling on the ground unable to get up.
The grumpy old man's face was full of shame, anger and unwillingness. He didn't want to be stepped on in the dirt like this, but he also deeply felt his own powerlessness.
He tried his best and waved his heaviest fist, but he couldn't touch the blond boy's hair.
"It's really vulnerable."
The blond boy shook his head in disappointment, slowly walked up to the irritable old man, stepped on his face with a humiliating foot, and looked down at him.
"A person like you is qualified to jump around? I don't need a single move to kill you in a head-on confrontation."
The person who was trampled under his feet had blood on his face and tried his best to stand up, but to no avail, he could only be greeted with deeper ridicule.
"The cry of the ants!"
The blond boy crushed the irritable old man's face with his foot. Everyone thought it was over. But to everyone's surprise, his right foot suddenly exerted force and crushed the head like a watermelon. Red
The white ones were scattered all over the floor.
"You...why are you so vicious?"
I originally thought that the young man would be humiliated and it would end. Many people were watching indifferently, thinking that the young man would be able to control it. Unexpectedly, he actually killed him brazenly.
At that time, several young people stood up, their faces filled with indignation.
"We are all humans, why do we treat our compatriots so cruelly?"
The blond boy kicked his leg calmly, shook off the blood on it, and said lightly: "Compatriot?"
"I never thought they were my compatriots. Are Tianlong and ants the same? They are classified as monsters by the human race, but who would compare them?"
The young man looked nonchalant, as if what he had just killed was not a person, not a comrade who spoke the same language and had the same appearance as him, but crushed an ant on the roadside to death.
His reaction made many people dissatisfied, and more than a dozen people came forward to put pressure on him.
"Your situation is almost demonic and unreasonable. We are going to expel you. A cruel person like you is not qualified to receive the inheritance of the human king."
A young man wearing animal skin roared, and the blond boy's nonchalant attitude angered him.
Faced with the encirclement of more than a dozen Ant King level four and above, the young man remained calm and calm. He still had that iconic sarcastic smile on his face, and the disdain in his eyes was not even concealed.
"Only ants stick together, but Tianlong is always alone."
"Arrogant!"
The animal-skin young man's eyes widened and he was about to take action.
At this moment, the cold-faced young man with silver eyes intervened between the two confronting people and said calmly: "We are here for the inheritance of the Human King, not for such a meaningless dispute."
"How could it be meaningless? He despises his tribe so much and doesn't take his compatriots into consideration at all. Such a character has been inherited by the King of Humans. He will not stand up for his compatriots, will not protect his weak compatriots, and will only get worse.
Squeezing us, such people should not enter the inheritance stone carvings..."
The young man in animal skin was very excited, and his words also made the group of people around him feel the same. The atmosphere gradually solidified and became a little solemn.
Seeing that a big battle was inevitable, the silver-eyed boy remained calm and could only look at the place where the irritable old man died and said: "He is not dead."
"The brains are all out, how come you're not dead?"
A dark-faced young man roared.
"Blow your brains out and let us see if you are dead? Do you think we are all fools?"
Some people even spoke in a sinister tone, wanting to get rid of a seemingly powerful competitor in advance.
"Let me tell you, you are working with him. You want to defeat each of us so that you can better obtain the inheritance of the Human King."
I don’t know who said this sentence hidden in the crowd, and it immediately made the atmosphere very different.
A few more people faintly joined them, forming three strange circles of influence.
The blond boy and the silver-eyed boy were surrounded in the center. A team of nearly twenty people surrounded them, while a larger group of people stood aside and watched coldly.
Faced with the embarrassing situation, the silver-eyed boy did not panic at all and said calmly: "He is indeed not dead. Look at his body."
A group of people followed the fingers of the silver-eyed boy, originally expecting to see a bloody corpse, but in the end they only saw a constantly fluctuating void.
There was nothing in the direction where the grumpy old man's body was supposed to be.
"How is this going?"
The young man in animal skin was a little puzzled.
The silver-eyed boy still answered with his ice face: "We do not enter this world with real bodies, everyone enters here spiritually. Death here does not mean the end, it will only make people return to the world again."
The physical body is just a missed opportunity to be passed down."
"Is that so? You're not trying to defend him on purpose, are you?"
The blond boy snorted disdainfully, just like his appearance, he didn't bother to explain.
The silver-eyed boy smiled and looked at the group of young people in front of him. This group of young people who were temporarily united had already been in a commotion because of his words, and the connection was not so close.
The blond boy's actions indeed stung the hearts of this group of people, but what truly united them was their interests.
They wanted to take the initiative to eliminate some competitors, and the blond boy's behavior of defeating a fifth-level Ant Emperor figure like a boast put a lot of pressure on them, so they took the initiative to stand up and target the blond boy.
Otherwise, who hasn’t killed a few people in the wilderness?
Who would defend someone they don't know?
They had killed countless people in the wilderness, and their sympathy had long since disappeared.
"Don't believe what he says, maybe he is deliberately deceiving us."
The beast-skin young man still wanted to organize a group of people, but the silver-eyed boy's calm words completely broke this fragile alliance.
"The inheritance stone carvings are opened every year. Have you ever heard of anyone dying?"
"Yes, yes, the inheritance stone carvings have been opened. I heard that some people were mentally stimulated, but I have never heard of anyone dying."
"When I came to the secret realm, I still thought it was important to search for the inheritance of the Human King. We are all from the human race, so there is no need to engage in meaningless disputes."