Immortal Mortal Chapter 45
Advertisement
Chapter 45: Ballsy
Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor:
The thing that Mo Wuji was least afraid of was lightning; he did not even bother to dodge the lightning bolt as he directly used his knife to stab the crocodile’s forehead.
“Dang!” Mo Wuji almost thought that his knife stabbed a piece of steel, there were even sparks when his knife met the crocodile. Fortunately, this knife he got from Hu Fei was not bad; it did not even bend under the pressure.
“Pa!” The lightning landed harshly on Mo Wuji’s chest.
Mo Wuji could feel a hot searing pain spreading throughout his body. After experiencing that near death crisis in the lightning lake, Mo Wuji was no longer a rookie. He immediately controlled that lightning to enter his second meridian to break apart the clog.
It might have been be due to luck, but the lightning took the initiative to burn the clog.
The searing pain rushed towards Mo Wuji’s second meridian. Without a sound, Mo Wuji could faintly feel that part of the obstruction had been burnt off.
While all this was taking place within his meridians, Mo Wuji immediately retreated and climbed to higher ground. This wasn’t like the lightning lake; this was a place infested with sea beasts. If he lay on the floor, he would either be killed by the sea beasts, or trampled to death.
What came to him as a pleasant surprise was that the lightning bolts were gentler than the those in the lightning lake. Fighting with these crocodiles was dangerous, but it was also an opportunity. If he was careful, he could very well open his second meridian.
On the other hand, the lightning crocodile was a little shocked. Its deadly lightning actually failed to kill Mo Wuji. After a brief moment of inaction, it rushed towards Mo Wuji again, now with a greater vengeance. Seemingly, it was bitter and infuriate that Mo Wuji was not affected by its attack.
Yet another lightning bolt raced towards Mo Wuji. This time, Mo Wuji was smarter. He knew he wasn’t like that immortal master; he could not simply slice the lightning crocodile into four parts. He probably couldn’t even slice it into two parts. It was hard to even leave a mark on the crocodile’s hard scales.
Advertisement
Mo Wuji continued to ignore that lightning bolt. In fact, he wasn’t even fast enough to avoid it. When the lightning arrived together with the crocodile, Mo Wuji immediately used the knife in his hands to stab at the crocodile’s throat.
That immortal master was right; Mo Wuji’s knife could pierce the crocodile’s throat. The knife met with some resistance but it was different from stabbing a hard steel plate like before. Red blood splurted out onto Mo Wuji’s arm, causing half of his body to be stained bloody red.
The lightning crocodile cried out, and sent out countless lightning flashes to converge onto Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji’s body became riddled with scars, even his hair was charred black.
Yet another sensation of pain; Mo Wuji felt like his body was being cut into small pieces, and his body trembled endlessly. On the other hand, the lightning crocodile did not seem to be affected by the blood spurting out of its throat as it pounced angrily towards Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji had thoroughly infuriated this Six-footed Lightning Crocodile.
The pain he felt was not for nothing. Mo Wuji could feel that his second meridian was opening wider.
Mo Wuji bit his tongue, using his steadfast determination to force himself to stand up. At the same time, he opened a bottle of the channel opening solution and put it into his mouth.
The surrounding people started to retreat. Mo Wuji did not kill the lightning crocodile, and only managed to anger it. No one was willing to bear the brunt of the crocodile’s anger.
Not only did Mo Wuji not retreat, he endured the excruciating pain as he pounced towards the lightning crocodile.
Anyone who saw Mo Wuji would think of the same thing: This guy is mad! Under such heavy injuries, he did not retreat but chose to face the lightning crocodile. Was he crazy? Even if he was looking for death, he should not look for such a painful method.
“Pa, Pa…” Two more electro-balls landed on Mo Wuji’s chest. At the same time, Mo Wuji’s knife also made its way to the crocodile’s throat.
The second meridian continued to be opened by the lightning. The crocodile’s gaping wound also became bigger.
Advertisement
The lightning crocodile had incredible vitality. Despite being stabbed twice, it still crazily rushed towards Mo Wuji.
Experiencing near death crises before, Mo Wuji was able to stay calm. He continued to drink another bottle of the channel opening solution and thrust out his knife.
After three times, Mo Wuji’s whole body was completely stained with blood. He didn’t even know whether the blood was his or the crocodile’s. Every time he was hit by the electro-balls, he stubbornly stood back up, drinking the channel opening solution and stabbing out his knife.
This became a cycle: Mo Wuji stabbed the crocodile, the crocodile sent lightning flashes or electro-balls towards Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji drank the channel opening solution, Mo Wuji stabbed the crocodile…
The surrounding people looked in shock. This lightning crocodile had incredible vitality, but this little servant had more! These two fellows seemed to be competing in their vitality and perseverance; the one who could no longer stand the pain became the loser. This servant definitely wasn’t crazy. How could a crazy person last for so long?
If not for the large numbers of lightning crocodiles, these people would have stopped to see the battle between Mo Wuji and the lightning crocodile.
Ultimately, the crocodile was still made of flesh and blood. After being stabbed by Mo Wuji for close to ten times, its huge 3m long body collapsed on the deck.
The moment the crocodile collapsed, Mo Wuji felt his entire body being relieved.
His second meridian was finally opened. Mo Wuji’s hands started to tremble; he did not know whether this was due to him using excessive force, or his sheer excitement from opening his second meridian.
As he almost got killed by the lightning crocodile and felt a hellish amount of pain, he also received a new life. This kind of results earned from hardship, made Mo Wuji cherish them more.
With two meridians opened, Mo Wuji’s whole body felt relieved but extremely fatigued. He needed to rest for a while.
The scene of Mo Wuji bravely using his little life to kill the lightning crocodile remained vividly in everyone’s mind. Seemingly inspired by Mo Wuji’s heroic drive, more people started to bravely confront the lightning crocodiles. Countless people were killed, but countless lightning crocodiles were killed as well.
After killing that crocodile, it was only normal for Mo Wuji to sit down and rest. In fact, it would be weird if he didn’t.
But what made everyone go into disbelief was that after resting for a short quarter of an hour, Mo Wuji drank his solution and rushed towards another lightning crocodile.
A few people looked at Mo Wuji in shock. Was this guy mad? Or was he just ballsy? With his previous performance, no one would blame him if he chose to retreat from the fight. In fact, his act of heroism might even get him the recognition of an immortal master.
Mo Wuji wasn’t mad; he was very clear that this was a rare opportunity. He had his channel opening solution, and there was such an abundant source of lightning to help him open his meridians. Wouldn’t he be an idiot if he did not grab this opportunity?
His sharp knife stabbed into the crocodile’s throat. Angry and infuriated, the crocodile pounced at Mo Wuji and spit out an electro-ball.
The scene replayed itself. Mo Wuji was constantly being struck by the lightning flashes or electro-balls, he drank some solution and fought again.
Over and over, the cycle continued. Mo Wuji was never discouraged.
“This guy is ballsy…” Some distance away, a young woman saw Mo Wuji’s actions and praised in surprise.
A young man beside her laughed, “He’s just reckless, pitting his life against the sea demon’s… Well, you can’t blame him. He has never cultivated nor made any contact with martial arts. He can only resort to this barbaric method.”
[TL NOTE] Hi readers! We’re starting a Twitter to interact with all of you! So do follow us at SparrowWorks_ , let’s read this together eh
Advertisement
- In Serial63 Chapters
Sign of the times
Nikola wakes after a hundred years on the bottom of the ocean. He waked to a world changed by his own deeds. A world where he is alone, his lover, the angel Penemue gone into the Abyss after the failed rebellion of his son Pallas. But Nikola doesn’t give up on him. He choses to live, not as the conqueror he once was, the shining Emerald Emperor of Atlantis, but as a trader and a craftsman. On the way he founds his soulmate, Wei Caihong, though he doesn’t know it at the time and curses him with vampirism. But Wei Caihong doesn’t give up either and he proves his worth to his future husband. And in this story of love and redemption a fallen from grace Emperor gets both a noble and an angel and improves the lives of those around him. In any way he can. I'm also posting this on Archive of our own and Scribble Hub.
8 223 - In Serial14 Chapters
The Sanctum of the Warden
In a world where magic is coveted and kept within the bounds of great families, a bastard is born to a common woman. Named Kaius, meaning flower in an ancient language, by his mother, he must learn a lot as he was abruptly thrown out of the easy life he had been in. Thrown into a world of struggle and darkness, he is forced to find ways to fight back and survive against odds that seem utterly impossible to overcome. Follow him as he finds friends and allies he must learn to trust as he navigates through.
8 93 - In Serial6 Chapters
[Spanish] Hibrido en un mundo magico
Luego de sufrir un accidente El protagonista transmigra a el cuerpo de un hibrido entre un ciclope y una humana mc sera solitario no tendra compañero tampoco habra harem mc sera malvado y matara ya sea a niño, niña, mujer, hombre si eso lo ayuda en su proposito
8 185 - In Serial11 Chapters
Rise of the Evil God
""Hello my name is Arthas I am a ex Assassin/Hitman for a major crime syndicate well that was till i was 28 when i died and yes it was a truck i mean how do you start off a fantasy book without a truck killing the main character. So if you enjoy harems of beautiful ladies and killing a lot of people i mean a lot, to the point where your like 'is he even a good person at all' and my answer is of course i am just don't piss me off or get in my way... or exist. anyways back on topic; see my adventure in purgatory and on one of the 3 major worlds and other stuff. This is Arthas saying peace!"Warning: Mature Content, Violence, Language, Adult Themes & Sexual Violence (18+)Oh and if my writing sucks i have never ever done something like this so it would be better if you just tell me what to work on thanks. Oh and I edited chapter 1 feel free to reread it,Ps. don't own that pic but it looks cool
8 138 - In Serial80 Chapters
Fateless: The Silver Lining
It has been ten years of peace for the Union since the end of the great war with the eastern barbarian tribes, yet in the cold north of the Union's land, a new threat is looming. This time, an ambitious Lord is seeking to restore the yore pride of his kin, forcing the weakened Union into yet another unwanted war, as he ramps up the ranks of his army with thieves, murderers and mercenaries.* * *The temperature inside the forge was nearly twice as high as the one outside. A black-haired girl hammered a steel ingot into the shape of a blade. The heat of the steam was draining her stamina away, but her focus remained sharp as her sweat streamed down her face. Hit after hit, for hours, the sound of the hammering steel followed the rhythm of her breathing. Exhausted, she placed the blade into the water and wiped the sweat off her face using a drenched rag. Why are they screaming? Vatra dipped the rag back in the water, twisted it, and approached the window. Her mouth opened as her world shattered again into the living nightmare she had wilfully tried to forget. She bit her lips; it wasn’t a dream. The pulse of her heart rose. A cold sweat prickled her back. A mother was running, and a child was screaming. A torrent of smoke was emerging from the roof of her neighbour. Vatra’s eyes blinked. The mother lay on the ground, a spear through her back. A torch circled in the air and landed on the roof of her workshop. In the distance, a man wearing a banner well known to the world… Fateless is a philosophical medieval dark low fantasy centered on war, militaristic campaigns and geopolitical conflicts between multiple empires. This story follows the fate of Vatra, a former slave from the eastern Nar Empire who was raised in a culture far away from her own, forced into warfare against her will, and the fate of Lanaya, an ambitious half-angel exiled from her home whose existence is seen as heresy. As they wished for peace, both chose a path opposed to one another until their fate crossed. In this story where war dictates the law, love strikes them as a poisoned balm to which they grasp for with all their might, as it is in the darkest of times that the smallest flames may burn the brightest. * * * Tome 1 already completed and available on Amazon: https://www.amazon.ca/Fateless-Silver-Hugo-Emmanuel-Simard-Wallot/dp/B09LGSH1KK Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Hugo-Emmanuel-Simard-Wallot-100547579135891/ I will publish 1 chapter per week (sometimes 2 if the chapters are too short for my liking).
8 482 - In Serial27 Chapters
Among the tear soaked flowers
a world unkwoun to hima life ripped from him a family yearned forfollow the story of a young man trying to regain part of his shattered life
8 129

