Capítulo 1424: Chapter 1422: Treating the Injuries
“Shu Ya?! rcenary Alliance?!”
As soon as he heard this, Hao Jian’s face imdiately turned grim and he asked, “How is Shu Ya’s injury? Is it serious?”
“The injury isn’t a problem, I secretly went there once and helped stabilize it, but I’m worried those rcenaries might co back. Your injury isn’t healed either, it’s a bit tricky.”
“Moreover, those subordinates of yours, if they no longer help, might be picked off one by one under the rcenary Alliance’s offensive. But you don’t need to worry too much, the ones who died were just so low-ranking subordinates, none of your upper managent had any issues.”
Hearing this, Hao Jian breathed a sigh of relief. As long as everything was alright, it was fine. However, what made Hao Jian angry was how brazen these rcenary Alliance people were, daring to target his n!
“Sothing’s not right. Didn’t I take care of the God of rcenary? A lot of forces are eyeing the rcenary Alliance, how could they co here?”
Suddenly, Hao Jian thought of this question and raised his head to look at the Prophet.
If he rembered correctly, the fleeing Spear God had told him that the God of rcenary was dead, and many forces were planning to deal with the rcenary Alliance.
Upon hearing Hao Jian ntion this, the Prophet waved his hand and said, “Regarding this matter, I do have so impression. A lot of forces gathered a considerable number of people upon hearing about the death of the God of rcenary and indeed killed quite a few from the rcenary Alliance. But later, it was heard that an extrely powerful person appeared and wiped out those enemies.”
“This person claid to be the new God of rcenary, nad Kazan, and his strength is decent.”
Upon hearing this, Hao Jian sneered, “Once my injuries are healed, I’ll deal with these guys.”
“Haha, I was worried you’d directly go after the rcenary Alliance, but it seems you understand your current condition.” the Prophet chuckled, then turned his gaze to the darkness nearby, “God of Death, let
take you there now. Ti is of the essence, Huaxia still needs you for protection; those guys’ abilities are lacking.”
Upon hearing this, Hao Jian smiled and said, “Sure.”
“Beep beep beep…”
Just as Hao Jian was about to leave, an ear-piercing ringtone suddenly rang, making Hao Jian pause. He looked at the Prophet and said, “That’s my phone.”
With that, Hao Jian took out his phone, looked at the unfamiliar number on the screen, hesitated a bit, and then pressed the answer button.
“God of Death…”
“Hussein?” Upon hearing the familiar voice, Hao Jian’s expression imdiately turned cold, “Why are you calling ? To find out where I am so you can silence ?”
On the other side of the call, Hussein was in a state of anxiety, wanting to explain when the call connected, but Hao Jian’s words caught him off guard. He had been thinking of explaining himself and asking for Hao Jian’s forgiveness, but it seed that Hao Jian wouldn’t forgive him.
“If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up now, I have things to do.” Hearing the silence on the other end, Hao Jian sneered and planned to hang up, but just as he was about to, Hussein’s urgent voice ca through.
“God of Death, wait… I… I have an explanation…”
“There’s no need to explain, get your neck ready, I will co personally to take your head. I hope you have a good escape plan.”
After that, Hao Jian directly hung up the call and turned off the phone, ensuring Hussein had no chance to harass him further.
On the other end, hearing the disconnected ringing tone, Hussein’s face beca rigid, and his grip on the phone suddenly loosened, causing it to fall to the ground.
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“Alright, let’s go!” Putting away his phone, Hao Jian glanced at the Prophet and said, “You do rember the way, right?”
Upon hearing this, the Prophet rolled his eyes at Hao Jian and said, “Do you really think I’m directionally challenged? I just went over to that person’s place not long ago, didn’t you hear what I said?”
“Haha, let’s go!”
Hao Jian didn’t continue with the conversation, pointing his finger and smiling, as he currently couldn’t move on his own and needed the Prophet’s help.
“Why did I choose to live in seclusion here with you? I’m just asking for trouble!”
With a sigh, the Prophet tapped the ground lightly with his magic wand, sending out a subtle wave that enveloped Hao Jian entirely. Hao Jian didn’t resist the power, even suppressing the urge to fight back.
Hao Jian’s body slowly floated up, hovering lazily behind the Prophet. Looking at Hao Jian, he said, “You don’t need to resist, I’ll get you there soon; hopefully, your body can handle it.”
“Haha, you managed to transport
when I was unconscious, why would I fear the turbulence now that I’m awake? But be careful yourself, I don’t want to be left in this turbulence.”
Hao Jian chuckled, knowing that the Prophet could use the power of the God of Space-Ti, and using it would just drain his own stamina.
However, what was referred to as space-ti was essentially creating a wormhole-like tunnel, albeit not very large or capable of transporting far. With the Prophet’s ability, each wormhole opened could only move about a hundred kiloters or so.
Within this transport tunnel, turbulent flows existed that, if swept by ordinary people, could cause serious injury or death. Additionally, there was no air, and breathing would have to wait until another wormhole was opened a few minutes later.
“God of Death, when you et that person, don’t act recklessly. Now that your condition isn’t as great as before, her attitude will be crucial to your recovery. If she’s kind, you won’t have to worry about your condition and can recover quicker.”
“But if her attitude towards you isn’t good, it’ll be troubleso. Right now, you’re the only one in Huaxia who can resolve these issues. If you don’t recover quickly, there will be trouble.”
Regarding the Prophet’s advice, Hao Jian smiled and nodded, saying, “I understand what you’re saying. Don’t worry, I know what to do.”
“That’s good.” The Prophet was most concerned about Hao Jian losing his temper with her, as it would spell disaster for all of Huaxia.
The woman the Prophet ntioned was once pursued by Hao Jian and rejected by him, and she was a doctor in a city.
This doctor, however, wielded more authority than the hospital director.
After all, this doctor was revered as a Divine Doctor by all patients and peers. At the young age of twenty-five or twenty-six, she possessed incredibly advanced dical skills, even earning admiration from Huaxia’s most renowned doctors.
But that wasn’t the most important thing. The key fact was that this doctor had lived in the dark world before choosing seclusion and settling in a city in Huaxia.
One day, by chance, the two t, and the doctor, upon recognizing Hao Jian, was so excited she almost hugged him to death.
She had idolized Hao Jian even when she was living in the dark world. Now eting her idol in her place of seclusion left her ecstatic.
Later, she began to pursue Hao Jian, but unfortunately, Hao Jian had no interest, outright rejecting her, which left the doctor heartbroken for a while.
“Yet, I don’t understand what you’re thinking. This doctor is so beautiful with a great figure, so why did you reject her? This isn’t the attitude a God of Death should have…”
Curious, the Prophet turned his head wanting an explanation from Hao Jian, but Hao Jian had no intention of explaining, rolling his eyes and closing them, saying, “Call
when we arrive.”
Seeing this, the Prophet flashed a middle finger at Hao Jian, dejectedly leading him through the black hole.
One minute later, the Prophet arrived in a bustling city, making his way towards her domain along familiar roads.
“Prophet.”
Just as the Prophet crossed a certain street, a beautiful woman in a white coat suddenly appeared before him, causing the Prophet to pause. Recognizing the person, he smiled, saying, “Yuanyuan, you’re here? Quite unexpected.”
The woman called Yuanyuan blinked at this, then smiled and greeted, “There’s just nothing else to do.”
“I’m bored to death; if I hadn’t sensed you coming, I would have gone to sleep since I have surgery later tonight.”
Hearing this, the Prophet chuckled, “Well, there’s sothing to do now. Just hope you won’t get too angry.” With that, the Prophet stepped aside, revealing the floating body of Hao Jian behind him.
“God of Death…”
Upon realizing who was lying there, Yuanyuan’s face changed, and she quickly rushed to Hao Jian in a panic: “God of Death?! His dical skills are better than mine, there’s no way he can’t treat himself!”
Hearing this, the Prophet chuckled bitterly and said, “You really overestimate the God of Death! Right now, only his head and hands can move, and you expect him to treat himself?”
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