"You little pair...Even if turned into ashes, this king would recognize you."
"Less than half an epoch and already quite capable, eh?"
"Is this the third Crown Rank for the Ye Clan? Why do I feel sothing’s lacking, not quite the oppressive aura I was expecting?"
The speaker was a fly.
It had two pairs of wings, thin as cicada’s, and pinkish-transparent.
Its body was fuzzy, covered with fine light green fur.
Combined with bulbous compound eyes that displayed undisguised disdain, anyone could taste the sentint.
"Talent Identification."
Ye Hanjun silently recited in his mind, glancing over the attribute panel, and couldn’t help but reveal a slight smile.
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[Species Na]: Four-winged Pink-winged Fly Demon Emperor
[Chaos Seal]: ’Prison’
[Main Study]: Cruel Path/Slaughter Path/Virus Path/rciless Path/Chaos Path
[Rank]: Perfect Embryo of the Saintly
[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: 950,000 patterns ’Germ Catching Net’, 990,000 patterns ’Flying Sky & Earth Escape’, 999,999 patterns ’Tid Bacterial Nuke’, 999,999 patterns ’First Prison Summon: King of Curse Maggots’, 999,999 patterns ’Second Prison Summon: Sickly Poisonous Mosquito Queen’, 999,999 patterns ’Third Prison Summon: Deadly Virus Rat Demon’, 1,000,000 patterns ’Infinite Summon: The Demonfly Army’
[Core Personality]: ’Arrogant’
[Current State]: Dazzling Flash/Divine Bloodline (Weak)/Severely Injured/Surprised/Disdainful/Proud/Doubtful/...
[Contractual Relationship]: None
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"Little~~Fly~~Fly~~!"
Little GuaGua scread, imdiately abandoning the Ten-winged Divine Hamr Angel safeguarded by the power of a God.
It reverted back to its original white jade frog form, using super light speed to suddenly leap right between the fly’s eyes.
"As expected, it is you, my perception is as robust as ever!"
"But...little devil, who allowed you to touch ?"
"Now that I have divinity, carrying viruses that everyone fears, don’t think you’re immune to all poisons and you’ll be fine. If you get sick, if you die young, this king doesn’t care!"
The Four-winged Pink-winged Fly Demon Emperor, suddenly shaked its head vigorously, trying to fling the little rascal far away.
Little did it know, GuaGua was prepared, clinging on tightly, not falling off no matter how hard it was shaken.
"Fun, fun! It’s just like a roller coaster in an amusent park!"
"Little Fly Shadow, you sll so bad, how many years has it been since you last bathed? Do you want GuaGua to give you a cool rinse, a free back scrub~~~"
"Scram, scram, scram!"
The great fly was irritated, fuming:
"I told you before, you are Innate flawlessness, impervious to all laws!"
"I am full of filth, covered in germs, we are incompatible, utterly no grounds for closeness!"
Pfft, the little one slipped, spinning into the ground.
The great fly fluttered its wings, relentless, trying to bury it deep, seizing the opportunity for a good lesson.
"So stingy, so stingy to death!"
"After so many years, to bully GuaGua first thing upon eting!"
"Though GuaGua is not a Divine Trace Lineage, I’ve seen much and know widely. Your divinity, just up to the standard of a little rogue, what’s so great about it? GuaGua is not scared of you at all!"
Little GuaGua rolled out of the ruins, evading the great fly’s "pursuit," sticking out its tongue and wiggling its butt, its cheeks puffing up as if it had suffered a great injustice.
"Little devil, after all these years, you have not grown more mature and stable, still so disrespectful."
"Yiye? My rank is the sa as yours, both Holy Beast King, trying to pull seniority to press —no way!"
GuaGua’s head shook faster than a pellet drum.
Fly Moon, with folded insect limbs, sneered disdainfully:
"I admit, you possess an exceptional lineage, your current realm is comndable."
"But since I left the Nether Lamp, I’ve fought countless battles, countless tis I’ve teetered on the brink of death. You, as a supporting Fond Spirit, must have been well-protected, probably haven’t shed blood more than a few tis, right?"
"So what? Didn’t eat your fill of hardship?"
GuaGua turned away, very proud:
"GuaGua is not just a mascot, I also have real combat skills. If you don’t believe it, fight . I’ll thrash you so bad you’ll be looking for your maggot babies all over the floor!"
"Oh, impressive, huh?"
Fly Moon scoffed, bluntly:
"GuaGua, GuaGua, who are you mimicking? It wouldn’t be that big silly goose, would it?"
"You dare address Goose Immortal in this way, I’ll go tattle later, Big Iron Goose plus little Zhe Yu, then you just wait to cry!"
GuaGua stuck out its tongue hard, then imdiately returned to Ye Hanjun’s shoulder, with a look that said you’re dead at.
"Zhe Yu? From Totem Tomb?"
"Hmph, I travelled far and wide, sincerely invited it to join the Flash Alliance."
"But it had the gall to refuse , and to add insult to injury, joined your camp. What promise did you make, tell , so I can hear it?"
"Not telling you! You guess!"
Little GuaGua’s nose almost reached the sky, proudly:
"Do you know how the Emblem Fond Spirits of the Totem Ancient City talk about you?"
"They think you’re so full of yourself; your attitude’s so high and mighty, hardly like you’re here to invite, more like you’re here to bestow charity!"
"Outrageous!"
Fly Moon raged, its bodily plague viruses imdiately spilling out of its orifices:
"If it wasn’t for the fact that you are also a Dazzling Flash, why would I risk visiting that place?!"
"Really?"
GuaGua laughed:
"Then go fight it, little Zhe Yu is a Demigod, not afraid of viruses. Beat it till it’s on the ground looking for teeth, then you can vent your anger."
"If you really want help, approach with a humble attitude, a gentler expression—that’s how you might succeed."
"You Flash Alliance, who did you send? Just had to send little Flyfly."
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