65: Chapter 52, Sexy and Bewitching Sheng Xinhua!
65: Chapter 52, Sexy and Bewitching Sheng Xinhua!
When Tang Fei opened his eyes, the night was clear, and the full moon shone high above.
He sniffed, the scent of blood was rich.
What had happened?
He reached for his chest and imdiately winced from the sharp pain.
The full-force kick from Tongyou Mirror had been taken head-on by his chest, breaking his bones.
“Little Fatty…” Tang Fei called out.
There was no response.
Tang Fei panicked, enduring the intense pain in his body and crawled up from the ground, shouting, “Little Fatty…”
Although he did not understand why he was still alive, Little Fatty absolutely must not be in any trouble.
He saw Little Fatty.
Little Fatty was sitting under a large tree, with a vacant gaze and a bewildered expression.
Completely silent, not responding when called, seemingly lost in thought.
“Little Fatty…” Tang Fei slowly moved over and asked, “Are you alright?
Little Fatty?”
Little Fatty’s gaze shifted to Tang Fei and said, “Brother…”
Tang Fei was startled by the red and white ss on Little Fatty’s face and asked, “Little Fatty, are you hurt?
What’s with that stuff on your face…
Where are they?”
“Dead,” Little Fatty said.
“Dead?” Tang Fei looked at Little Fatty and asked, “All of them?”
He knew Little Fatty’s strength and that of the Cultivators.
Not to ntion the Tongyou Realm that had injured him, even the other Cultivators were not sothing Little Fatty could handle.
For a short ti, he could rely on his brute strength to hold his ground.
Once his energy was drained, he would have been at others’ rcy.
How could they all be dead?
“They’re all dead,” Little Fatty said with a hollow voice.
“I killed them.”
“…”
Tang Fei looked around and saw bodies lying haphazardly on the ground…
Without exception, their skulls were smashed in, clearly the work of Little Fatty’s hands.
He couldn’t even recognize which one was the Tongyou Realm that had hurt him, as their deaths were too uniform, and Tang Fei was not very familiar with their physiques.
Tang Fei was shocked and speechless.
He looked at Little Fatty and asked, “Little Fatty, what exactly happened?
How could you… how did you do it?”
He could see that sothing was not right with Little Fatty, as if he had experienced a huge shock.
Little Fatty looked up at Tang Fei and said, “Brother, I thought they had killed you….”
“And then?”
“Then I fought with them for my life…” Little Fatty glanced fearfully at the Skull Hamr that was cast aside, saying, “I grabbed the hamr, and at that mont, all I could think about was killing… And then, I killed them all…”
“What exactly happened?
Explain it more clearly,” Tang Fei said.
“I don’t know.
I don’t know anything…” Little Fatty shook his head and said, “At that ti, I only thought of killing… just killing and killing… Then, one by one, with the hamr… At that mont, I felt I had changed, I wasn’t myself anymore… I had beco… beco that monster…”
“That monster?” Tang Fei imdiately understood.
He knew that the Skull Hamr was an object of extre yin and evil, which would amplify the malice in the heart and magnify one’s desires infinitely.
When he had picked it up before, he imdiately felt his mind filled with murderous intent, his blood boiling, wanting to charge out killing rampage with the hamr.
After putting it down for a while, the murderous intent faded, and his bloodlust gradually settled.
Little Fatty was simple-minded, pure, and felt no discomfort when he picked it up.
Hence Tang Fei had handed the hamr to Little Fatty.
Unbeknownst to him, their severe wounding of him had intensified the rage in Little Fatty’s heart.
The Skull Hamr, influenced by emotions, naturally guided him to this act of hamring everything to death.
When Little Fatty ca to his senses, he too was taken aback by his actions.
He didn’t know what had co over him; he couldn’t handle this cycle of revenge.
Tang Fei hugged Little Fatty tightly and said, “Little Fatty, you did good, very good…”
“Brother, I beca a monster… I thought I might beco a monster, like that one?”
“You won’t.
You won’t,” Tang Fei consoled firmly, saying, “You’re Little Fatty, always have been… You won’t beco a monster.
Think about it, if you didn’t have that hamr to help you, could you have killed those bad guys?”
Little Fatty nodded, “Yes.”
“If you couldn’t kill them, then might I not have been killed by them?”
“Brother, I thought you were already dead… I fought them with my life.”
“I know.
I know,” Tang Fei patted Little Fatty’s shoulder, fully aware of the dependence and affection Little Fatty had for him.
“If you hadn’t killed them, I would have died, and you would have died… They would have killed both of us and stolen our things… So, you did very well.
This ti, you protected .”
“Really?” Little Fatty’s eyes brightened.
All his life, it had always been the big brother protecting him.
He had always fantasized about the day he could protect his big brother.
He had really done it; he had safeguarded his big brother’s life.
Thinking this, his heart felt less troubled, and even his fear of the Skull Hamr diminished significantly.
“Really,” Tang Fei nodded affirmatively, saying, “You’re strong.
Very strong.
That Tongyou Realm expert, even I couldn’t deal with him, yet he died by your hand…”
“That’s because brother was hurt.
If brother hadn’t been injured, he couldn’t have beaten you,” Little Fatty said.
He had absolute confidence in Tang Fei, who had never lost a fight from childhood to now.
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