Spare Me, Great Lord!

Chapter 422: Li Yixiao The Target

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

When Li Xianyi had just encountered Lu Shu and the individual Practitioners thought they were saved but ended up still having to continue digging...

There was a dense crowd of gargoyles chasing after Li Yixiao in a wild chase in the north of the remains...

Lu Shu’s Practitioner scavengers thought they were the saddest individual Practitioners in the remains, while in reality, those targeted by Li Yixiao suffered a far more tragic ending. They might even lose their lives.

Li Yixiao had been to the Laos remains. Moreover, before he was enlisted into the Heavenly Network, he had long since been interacting with various kinds of people like Li Dian and he was well aware how the world was like out there.

And the cultivation realm was yet another world.

Not everyone was fond of conflicts. Feng Yeming, for instance, had only been a guardian of a national territory even after his ascension to Class B. He had declined all requests of violence.

At the same time, not everyone was able to stick to his original goal like Feng Yeming. Indeed, only the strong had the right to maintain their focus on their initial dreams.

It was said that the world of brotherhood was where there were people. But what was it, exactly? Here, there were neither chivalrous swordsmen, nor debates over sword skills among distinguished figures. In such stories, girls were thought to be daring and decisive, while in reality they were crude and brazen...

Novel figures such as swordswomen could not occur until after the regeneration of Spirit Qi, as they could strengthen themselves via power awakening. Otherwise, in the past, how could they maintain their attractive appearance after so much training and exposure to natural elements? Maybe they had arms and legs even thicker than Lu Shu’s.

In fact, the world of brotherhood was never as appealing as it was made out to be. It was a battlefield of fame and fortune, or a shark tank, where deaths could happen anytime.

And Li Yixiao had been deceived and betrayed a number of times before.

Back then, he was chased out by his very master, for his slacking attitude when it came to practicing. Afterwards, his experience in the harsh world had affirmed his resolution to become stronger, so that he could play with others instead of getting cheated himself...

In simple terms, he had grown from a naive teenager to a troublemaker...

At this moment, a lone figure in the distance suddenly caught Li Yixiao’s attention. The latter’s eyes lit up. “Happy to see you again, big head!”

Apparently the other person was not a Chinese and he could not understand Li Yixiao at all. It just happened that he had been beaten up by Li Yixiao before in the Laos remains. Actually, this Metahuman of Class B was rather powerful, though his defense was much weaker than Li Yixiao’s...

At the moment, Li Yixiao wildly ran towards big head with over one thousand backers behind, immediately scaring the latter away. It was not a bloody joke!

He had wanted to avenge himself on Li Yixiao, but how could he have expected Li Yixiao actually appeared with one thousand plus monsters!

Are you freaking insane?!

Li Yixiao almost laughed his head off at big head’s receding figure. He felt that he was such a genius to think of this idea!

That aside, even Li Yixiao himself did not dare to stop...

Although he could make it out alive from a few hundred gargoyles, he was at the end of his wits in the face of over one thousand... It was really too many!

Then, he ran into a group of Asians, whose faces turned ashen at once at the sight of Li Yixiao and the throngs of gargoyles behind. Li Yixiao’s eyes brightened. In fact, not all Asians looked the same. Some were shorter, some were darker, some had smaller eyes, and some...

But it was all pure bullshit to Li Yixiao. To him, the easiest way to differentiate friends from foes was that the former would not run away from him...

So long as they were not his comrades, why would he care about their safety! Li Yixiao’s life philosophy was just this simple and straightforward!

The bunch of Asians took to their heels while shouting ‘baka’ as they ran. Upon hearing that, Li Yixiao became even more motivated. They were from the Collection of Gods!

The CoG was equipped with high-end combat capabilities as many Japanese people from various factions had been striving for the best and eventually ascended successfully at the onset of Spirit Qi regeneration.

Yet, no one was that powerful in the group in front. Thus, Li Yixiao quickly outran them for a back attack!

When he was making his way through the group, many of them thrust their shurikens and katanas towards Li Yixiao. However, a tiger sign suddenly emerged from his back the instant he dived into the crowd, shielding any attacks from low-level Practitioners!

When he cut their escape route from the front, the Collection of Gods fell into desperation.

How could they remain hopeful with an unbeatable person blocking their way and over thousand gargoyles chasing from behind...

In that instance, recognizing their unavoidable death, everyone spared no effort in an all-out attack against Li Yixiao. But how could they harm someone who could not even be killed by a Class B?

Gargoyles roared past in perfect coordination with Li Yixiao. The CoG members had nowhere to run!

Instantly dozens of CoG Practitioners were drowned in the sea of gargoyles. In merely half a minute, like a wheat field in the aftermath of a plague of locusts, no one survived.

Li Yixiao carried on his running at once. His backers attacked indiscriminately...

Then, he became even more delighted at the pile of black stones in front. His backing was about to get even stronger!

However, those stones would only quiver violently as he went past without releasing a single gargoyle.

Confused, Li Yixiao took a closer look at a rock, and realized that the crack had been sealed up by gray soils.

As a result, the gargoyles inside could only struggle to get out but ended up shaking in the stones...

With so many gargoyles behind, neither did he have the courage to crack the stones open...

“Who the hell did this?!” Distress crossed Li Yixiao’s face. “Why do this to gargoyles!”

The same sight ran on for a few more miles!

Li Yixiao could hardly understand the rationale behind!

Suddenly, he was reminded of the dismantled club when he wanted to have fun with those pretty girls inside. It must be the same Class B earth-type Metahuman who’s behind both instances! Otherwise, how on Earth could so many Class B earth-type Metahumans be gathering here?

How could it be so coincidental that all the person’s doings made him displeased? Thus, he must be targeting him!

“From Li Yixiao’s distress, +666!”