Jian Tong's Dirty Inkstone, a fallen Great Magician, a twisted soul, an old monster who had turned himself into a worm and lived for five hundred years by constantly plundering other people's bodies. He was a character that everyone wanted to kill.
Admittedly, when Jiantong Zhanyan was young, he was also a cultured, idealistic, and outstanding young man who worked tirelessly to realize his dreams. However, the short lifespan of a human being was not enough for him to fulfill his dreams in his limited time. In the end, he embarked on this evil and twisted path. It was sad, hateful, and lamentable.
However —
Whether you were a good person or a bad person in the past, what did that have to do with me, Tang Ritian, who was a cold-blooded monster?
Tang Hao did not hide his disgust towards Jian Tong's inkstone at all. In fact, with his current strength, he was still far from this old worm's. Even though he had taken the Herculean Pill before the mission began and had a body that was five times stronger than a normal person's, he was basically no different from a rookie in the face of Jian Tong's inkstone, a super capable magician.
But! With the protection of the world, he could do whatever he wanted!
Not to mention a mere Inkstone Jian Tong, he would not even be afraid of a magician like Jewel Weng or Aozaki Aoko.
"You!" Hearing Tang Hao's words, Inkstone Jian Tong's eyes widened in anger. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
However, before he could explode, Tang Hao suddenly thought of something and quickly shook his head. "No, no, how can a dog like you be my son? Calling you a dog is an insult to dogs. At least Wang-chan is quite cute and knows how to lie down better than you."
"Then how should I scold you?" Tang Hao tilted his head and thought hard. In the end, he spread his hands and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. Please forgive me for not reading enough books. With my knowledge, I really can't find anything dirtier and more disgusting than you in this world."
"How dare you!"
Due to the failure of the bug tide previously, Jian Tong had been very cautious. He had forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and had not dared to act rashly. However, he could not take it anymore now. As he let out an angry roar, a formless black energy gathered around him and went to devour Tang Hao like a monster.
Was it magic? Or something else?
Tang Hao didn't know. After all, he wasn't someone who knew a thing or two about magic. But it didn't matter. He gently raised his hand and waved his palm as if he was swatting a fly. The black energy hit the World's Shield and instantly shattered. It looked like he had slapped it away with his hand.
"Please —" Tang Hao looked at the old man with pity. "You're very weak!"
"… What kind of power is that?" Jian Tong's visceral inkstone's face darkened. He felt like he was going to shut up soon.
He wasn't a magician, nor was he one of those monsters from the Holy Church. He was just an ordinary human, yet he was able to dispel my magic with a wave of his hand. Just what in the world was this!?
Even the Jian Tong Inkstone, which had lived for 500 years, could not understand what had just happened.
"Idiot, do you think I will tell you?" Tang Hao gave him a look of disdain. Then, he looked down at his phone. "Oh, it's been three minutes. Although I really want to teach you a lesson, I don't have that much time to play with you. You'd better stay here. Goodbye."
With that, Tang Hao grabbed the little girl's hand and activated a random teleportation.
With a beep, the two of them disappeared without a trace as if they had never appeared.
"Huh?!" Jian Tong Inkstone was stunned. He was prepared to fight with Tang Hao until the end of time. But in the blink of an eye … Where's my granddaughter? Where's my granddaughter? She was here just a moment ago!
Jian Tong Inkstone was completely dumbfounded. He roared in anger, "You damn brat! It wasn't easy for me to trade a good seedling back from the Enaka Family. You actually, actually … cough cough cough cough … "
Unable to catch his breath, Jian Tong almost choked to death on his dirty inkstone.
Boom!!!
At this moment, the ground shook violently. The sound came from above. It was as if something heavy had smashed into the Jian Tong Family's residence.
Could it be that brat?
Jian Tong Inkstone's heart skipped a beat. He immediately ran out of the basement.
Although he ran immediately, it still took him a few minutes to get out of the basement. When he arrived outside, he found that the courtyard was already full of people lying on the ground. Every one of them had more or less sword wounds on their bodies. Blood flowed freely. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive … These were all members of the Jian Tong Family!
Jian Tong Inkstone's face darkened. The pressure around him was frighteningly low.
He raised his head and saw a man standing in the middle of the courtyard. Three swords were hanging from his waist.
"Oh?" Feeling Jian Tong Inkstone's gaze, Zoro turned around. His beast-like gaze was slightly restrained. He slowly sheathed his blood-stained sword and said calmly, "Are you an elder in this family? I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on either. I suddenly came here. Although you might not believe me, they were the ones who attacked first. That's why I retaliated. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving. "
"Brat, you're asking for death!"
Jian Tong Inkstone flew into a rage. With a tap of his crutch, a black swarm of insects suddenly appeared.
Of course, Jian Tong Inkstone would not be angry because his family had been killed. In fact, even though many of the people lying here were his descendants, to him, they were just tools that could be used and discarded at will. He was really angry because of Tang Hao. Tang Hao had taken away the seedbed that he had his eyes on.
However, Tang Hao had already escaped. Naturally, Zoro became his target to vent his anger on.
"What's that? Insects? " Zoro's eyes turned cold. Sensing the threat in front of him, he immediately pulled out his weapon. "I didn't expect an old man like you to be able to control insects. Are you a Devil Fruit metahuman? Since you're the one who provoked me, don't blame me. It just so happens that I've never fought with a metahuman before! "
Even in the face of this unknown power, Zoro was not the slightest bit afraid. His fighting spirit was burning.
…
"Is this the legendary Fuyuki Bridge? Looks like I'm in luck. "
In the blink of an eye, Tang Hao found himself standing on the side of a bridge. Ten kilometers was not enough for him to run out of Fuyuki City, so it was obvious what kind of bridge this was … Of course, if this was a different film set, it might be Kamikaze Bridge.
"Woo …"
Suddenly, he heard a whimpering sound. His right hand was grabbed tightly. Tang Hao looked down and saw that Sakura Jiatsura was still in a state of shock. She looked around blankly.
Tang Hao scratched his head. He knew that he was being too impulsive by forcefully bringing Sakura Jikatsura away from the Tong family. After all, he was just a passerby in this world. He would leave after two hours. What would happen to the girl then?
"Big brother …"
Just as he was thinking, the little girl raised her head and called out crisply.
"Hmm?"
"Did we leave that place?"
"Yes, it's quite far away."
"Then … Can I not go back?" the little girl asked softly. Her eyes were filled with fear and anticipation.
Tang Hao didn't answer. Instead, he asked, "Do you want to go back? The new home, or the old home? "
"I …" The little girl opened her mouth, then shook her head vigorously. The new home was too scary. She never wanted to go back, and she knew that she could not go back to the old home.
"Then come with me for the time being."
"We … Where are we going?"
"I don't know, but tomorrow will be better."
Tang Hao held the little girl's hand and walked to the Fuyuki Bridge. Yes, no matter what the future was, it was countless times better than staying in that hellish place.
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