Xiatian looked at the Old Drunkard.
"If I'm not wrong, this voice should belong to that person," the Old Drunkard said calmly.
"Who?" Xiatian Asked.
He could tell from the Old Drunkard's expression that this person was definitely not simple.
"King of Beasts, Godhead!" the Old Drunkard said directly.
Hearing the Old Drunkard's words, Xiatian's expression turned serious. He was not unfamiliar with this name at all because he had just finished reading the list of SS-class fugitives.
This person was an SS-class fugitive.
Legend has it that among the SS-class fugitives, he was the most dangerous one.
An expert who could control beasts.
He was a destructive existence.
"I once saw him destroy a country with my own eyes. I saw it with my own eyes!" the Old Drunkard said.
He repeated that he saw it with his own eyes.
This sentence was the most important.
The meaning was simple.
It meant that he did not have the ability to stop him.
"Did you have the Godhead at that time?" Xiatian Asked.
"Yes, but I wasn't familiar with it. So at that time, I saw the country being destroyed. In the next few years, I chased him for more than ten years, but I couldn't catch him at all," the Old Drunkard said.
"Then this time, you two can be considered enemies meeting," Xiatian said.
"Yes, but so many years have passed. I've grown, and so has he," the Old Drunkard said. At this time, the Old Drunkard's body temperature had obviously risen by a lot.
And Xiatian noticed that his meridians were emitting a green light.
Xiatian glanced at the Old Drunkard, then frowned, "Can't you feel the changes in your body?"
"I can't feel it, but I know what you're talking about. I have the Hellfire. This is a flame from hell. You should have heard of the legend of the Hellfire," the Old Drunkard said.
"I've heard of it. It's said that those who have the Hellfire will be cursed and die in the end," Xiatian said. This was the content that he had read when he saw the Godhead.
"This is not a legend. It's true," the Old Drunkard said.
"Since you knew this would happen, why didn't you give it up?" Xiatian Asked Old Drunkard.
He thought that Old Drunkard was a very free and easy person. He shouldn't be the kind of person who would disregard his own life for power.
"Responsibility. You don't have a country or power, so you won't feel that sense of responsibility and honor, but I do. Back then, Scattered Man's Heart encountered a lot of provocations, and there were constant conflicts with the experts outside. It was precisely when they needed people, and Scattered Man's Heart didn't have a single person with a Divine Flame. This made Scattered Man's Heart very passive. It just so happened that I had the opportunity to obtain a Divine Flame. At that time, I also knew about this Divine Flame, but I still chose to refine the Hellfire," Old Drunkard said.
"Sigh!" Xiatian sighed.
"The last person who possessed the Hellfire was the SS-rank mercenary, Tal. He died at the hands of his own son. When he asked me to accept the Hellfire, the last thing he said to me was to not touch his son," Old Drunkard said.
"Then do you know when you will die?" Xiatian Asked.
"I know. The Hellfire will give us warnings and hints. I probably still have seven years of life left," Old Drunkard smiled slightly.
Seven years!
Hearing this, Xiatian really found it hard to understand why Old Drunkard was so happy.
Knowing when one would die was a very uncomfortable thing.
Many people had driven themselves crazy because of this date of death.
They even began to kill or do some crazy things.
"I have done enough for Scattered Man's Heart in my life, so the higher-ups allowed me to freely enjoy my last days. In these few years, I have been wandering around, seeing more interesting things. If I encounter wanted criminals, I will kill some of them. It can be considered a blessing for the people," Old Drunkard said.
Now, Xiatian really admired Old Drunkard more and more.
He still had to think about others in his last days.
Such a person was really great.
"Have you tried to separate the flames from your body?" Xiatian Asked.
"It's useless. The Hellfire is very domineering. Once you merge with the Hellfire, your blood, your bones, and everything will be corroded by the Hellfire. This is the main reason why the Hellfire's attack is so strong," Old Drunkard said.
Xiatian remembered.
The Hellfire's attack power was indeed higher among the Godfires.
"I can try to help you," Xiatian said.
"Forget it. The Hellfire is a cursed flame. Even if it can really separate it, the people around me will suffer. I don't want that to happen." Old Drunkard smiled slightly.
At this moment, Xiatian admired Old Drunkard even more.
If it were anyone else, they would probably choose themselves between life and death.
But Old Drunkard chose Xiatian.
"But …"
"Look, the heavens are being fair to me. Recently, I ran into two SS-ranked fugitives. If possible, I'm going to kill one of them for the King of Beasts Godhead. If I can kill a few SS-ranked fugitives before I die, I'll definitely make a killing," Old Drunkard said excitedly.
Xiatian didn't say anything.
But he knew that SS-class wanted criminals weren't that easy to kill.
He was confident that he could easily defeat any SS-class wanted criminal. But he also understood that unless he was willing to spend a lot of time hunting them down, it would be very difficult to kill them completely.
Xiu!
Another chirp sounded out, and then a large number of wild beasts began to appear. Although they were very far away, the field of vision here was wide, and Xia Xia could still see them very clearly. Countless wild beasts were rushing over from afar, and these wild beasts were all in their most primitive state.
But the aura on their bodies told Xiatian that these wild beasts weren't inferior to demonic beasts.
In their primitive state, they were even more berserk.
Roar!
All kinds of wild beasts that Xiatian hadn't seen before were rushing from afar.
There were land beasts and air beasts.
At this time, these wild beasts ran in front of the regular army, and the regular army was all ready for battle.
In contrast, the number of wild beasts was endless.
"Hmm?" Xiatian's eyes instantly looked into the distance.
"Do you see something?" Old Drunkard Asked.
"This time, I'm afraid it's not an SS-class wanted criminal." Xiatian said indifferently. When he looked into the distance, he found that there wasn't only one person among the wild beasts.
There were two people.
"What do you mean? If it's not an SS-class wanted criminal, then isn't it the King of Beasts Godhead? "Old Drunkard Asked.
"The Godhead is indeed here, but there is another SS-class wanted criminal. In other words, there are two SS-class wanted criminals," Xiatian said indifferently.
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