đ Chapter 1055 - Chasing Down!
Previously, when Wang Baole had been in the Federation, he had heard someone say that there was a kind of person who could kill the mood with a single sentence.
Back then, Wang Baole had become interested and excitedly tried it out. In the end, he reached a certain height before forsaking that path due to the loneliness of an expert.
As for the people around him back then⌠only now did he understand how they felt. At that moment, the tender words of yearning that he had spoken to the mask fragment received a response from Little Missy.
However, that response⌠was completely out of his expectations!
âEw! That girl had fur all over her body, her body reeked of corpse, and her face was all rotten! Damn fatty, how dare you think of this highness like that! I wonât let you off!!â Little Missyâs voice was utterly disgusted, and it seemed that Wang Baoleâs words had made goosebumps break out all over her body. She quickly continued speaking, voice full of disdain.
âDamn fatty, I didnât expect that you had such unique tastes. Hmph, I really underestimated you. I thought you were just a pervert who liked peeping, but it turns out you like that sort of girl? Iâm going to tell Li Wanâer, and that Zhou Xiaoya and Zhao Yameng too. Iâll be sure to let everyone know your true colors!
âHeavens, you actually fell in love with a female zombie. Ugh, I think Iâm going to throw up. I canât stay here any longer, you freaking pervert. Damn it, the most unforgivable thing is that you dared to insult me. Me, whose beauty is greater than godsâ, whose figure is better than immortalsâ, who has an elegant and gentle personality, whose graceful demeanor is unstained by the mortal world! Me, whose beauty is the perfect creation of all of heaven and earth!! You actually confused me for that female zombie you were drooling over!!!â
Little Missyâs sharp words made Wang Baole tremble. It was like basins of ice water being poured over his body one after another, making him completely wake up from the memories of his past life. When he saw Little Missy about to continue speaking, he quickly shouted.
âStop! Stop! I admit I was wrong!!â
âWrong? Then tell me, who was I in my past life?â Little Missy was obviously still a little angry.
âLittle Fairy!â Wang Baoleâs reply was instantaneous.
âOkay, then what aboutâŚâ Little Missyâs mood instantly improved, but she still seemed a little upset. However, before she could say anything more, Wang Baole already answered in advance.
âTwo lives ago, you were the little sister of Big Fairy. Three lives ago, you were the big sister of Littlest Fairy. And four lives ago, you were the little daughter of the Fairy Emperor and Fairy Empress!â
ââŚâ Little Missy was stunned. Although she knew that Wang Baoleâs Dao of Flattery wasnât bad, she never expected it to have reached such a level. Big Fairyâs little sister was of course Little Fairy. Littlest Fairyâs big sister was also Little Fairy. As for the little daughter of the Fairy Emperor and Fairy Empress⌠obviously, it was none other than Little Fairy as well.
This left Little Missy at a complete loss for words. Although she usually referred to herself as âthis highnessâ⌠in her heart, she actually liked being called Little Fairy most of all.
Thus, she could only snort in satisfaction and let Wang Baole off.
Seeing that Little Missy had calmed down, Wang Baole heaved a sigh of relief internally. At the same time, he couldnât help but feel a little smug. As expected, there were no girls in this world who disliked being called âLittle Fairyâ. This was a tried and tested magic spell that had saved him countless times ever since he was five years old.
But just as Wang Baole was feeling proud of himself, Little Missy suddenly spoke in a suspicious voice.
âFatty, how many girls have you spoken such sweet words to?â
Wang Baoleâs expression immediately turned serious, and he quickly spoke in a warm and soft tone.
âLittle Missy, no matter how many girls I have said these words to in the past, I donât want to ever say them to anyone other than you in the future!â
ââŚâ Little Missy felt that his words were a little fake, but even so, they sounded pretty good. In the end, she snorted and didnât continue harassing Wang Baole.
Wang Baole chuckled and felt even more smug. He didnât know when he realized it, but there was a certain truth in this world: Oftentimes, an outstanding woman wouldnât care about what a man had experienced before meeting her. Instead, she cared more about whether or not he experienced things with other people after meeting her.
It was fine to be a prodigal son before meeting her. But after meeting her, a man had to become a prodigal son returning to righteousness!
âSigh, itâs a bit of a waste for me to spend my time cultivating. I wonder if there was a past life where I was renowned as a love saint.â Wang Baole coughed dryly. He didnât realize that after showering Little Missy in flowery words, he had completely cast off the remaining melancholy from his experience as Gray Number Three.
Not only that, he had even forgotten about the similarity between Little Missy and the masked girl in Gray Number Threeâs memories. In fact, this situation was actually something strange, but Wang Baole wasnât aware of it at all. And naturally, he also didnât see that⌠at that moment, in the world inside the mask fragment, a flash of reminiscence passed through the depths of Little Missyâs eyes.
At the same time, Wang Baole immediately noticed the changes in his cultivation base and battle prowess. His cultivation base had improved greatly, and he wasnât far from breaking through into the late stage of the Planet Realm.
The increase in vitality that came from his years as a zombie increased the power of his fleshly body, but more importantly, it allowed him to utilize the second level of the Flame Spirit Curse, greatly improving his battle prowess.
Moreover, his newfound resonance with the natural law of light left Wang Baole breathing heavily once he noticed it. He quickly made a few calculations. Although the benefits heâd obtained from this second past life werenât as great as the first, they were still considerable.
âI wonder if my current self⌠can battle against an Eternal Star Realm cultivator? Even if I canât, I shouldnât be too far off!â Wang Baoleâs eyes glowed. After calculating the time, he found that there were still four hours before the end of the second day.
Killing intent flashed through his eyes, and he instantly flew out into the fog.
His target was⌠Chen Han, the seventeenth-ranked member of the Seven Spirits Dao, who had already been struck by his Flame Spirit Curse. Chen Han had already attacked Wang Baole again and again, drawing his ire. Now, as soon as he entered the fog, Wang Baole unleashed the power of his fleshly body to its fullest extent. Rumbling like heavenly thunder sounded out as he shot toward the place where he sensed the power of the curse from.
The fog churned and rolled away wherever he passed, causing all the nearby trial takers to tremble in shock. It didnât take more than sixty breaths of time for Wang Baole to charge out of the fog again, and when he did so, he was in the exact clearing that the power of his Flame Spirit Curse had been guiding him to.
As soon as he appeared, he saw a young man in the center of the clearing sitting cross-legged in meditation. This person was none other than Chen Han of the Seven Spirits Dao. Without hesitation, Wang Baole took a step and appeared directly in front of him, raising a hand to attack with shocking momentum.
âHm?â Wang Baole suddenly raised his eyebrows. He noticed something off, but he didnât stop his attack. As his hand closed in, a large amount of black mist suddenly streamed out of Chen Hanâs seven orifices, turning into a huge crocodile head. Exuding a terrifying aura, the crocodile head bit down on Wang Baoleâs incoming right hand!
Cracking sounds rang out as the crocodileâs teeth made contact with Wang Baoleâs flesh. However, Wang Baoleâs hand remained unscathed, and it was instead the crocodile that flinched in shock, its teeth suddenly crumbling away. Under the powerful backlash, the crocodile exploded, causing an earth-shaking boom to ring out. However, Wang Baoleâs hand wasnât impeded in the slightest, directly reaching over and touching Chen Hanâs head.
But at that moment, the Chen Han sitting there suddenly deflated. After Wang Baole pulled his hand back, he found that he was holding on to nothing more than a human skin!
Looking at the human skin in his hand, Wang Baoleâs complexion turned gloomy. This skin had traces of his curse art, but it was clear that Chen Han had already detected danger and used some kind of secret art to slip away like a golden cicada shedding its skin.
âDo you really think my Flame Spirit Curse is so easily dealt with?!â Wang Baole let out a cold snort. A flame appeared in his right hand and instantaneously incinerated the human skin. With a hand seal, runes instantly appeared at the center of his brows, and the Flame Spirit Curse was unleashed once more. With his acute senses, he soon felt faint fluctuations of the curse emanating from a spot some distance away in the southern direction.
âOver there!â A cold light flashed through Wang Baoleâs eyes. He instantly stepped back into the fog, shooting straight toward the location of the curse fluctuations.
At that moment, Chen Han of the Seven Spirits Dao was fleeing crazily. His eyes were filled with shock and panic, and he couldnât help but roar in disbelief.
âThat guy⌠what kind of fleshly body is that? What a freak! Damn it, if I knew this would happen, I would never do anything to provoke that monster!!â Chen Han was extremely regretful. His heart was pounding rapidly with terror. Gritting his teeth fiercely, he activated another secret art, giving everything he had to increase his escaping speed!
Although killing was forbidden, it could also be said that only killing was forbidden. There were many ways to make someone suffer without killing them directly, and the enemy was even skilled in curse arts. Thus, Chen Han didnât dare to take any risks!