《Becoming God of a Dystopian World 》Chapter 204: Lust and Desire
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Mo Suo had a carefree look on his face as he had easily stopped Mo Anna's sword.
'Kachang.'
Mo Suo pushed the sword away with a jerk of his hand causing Mo Anna to be shoved away too.
"She is still too weak to face him."
Zhao Luo who was silently watching from the side mumbled as what he had been worrying for, was happening right now.
"Indeed your girlfriend isn't a match for that guy."
Xiao Yu rubbed his hands together while commenting on Zhao Luo's thoughts.
"But I don't think even you can handle him."
He continued but this time he was looking straight at Zhao Luo.
"You think I will lose to him? Why do you think so?"
Zhao Luo wanted to know the reasoning behind what Xiao Yu was saying.
"Yes. You may lose, just like you lost to me! He is as strong as me, so you will lose if you lose your focus."
Xiao Yu told Zhao Luo but Zhao Luo could only look at Xiao Yu with widened eyes.
'What is this bastard saying?'
"When did I lose to you?"
Zhao Luo questioned Xiao Yu as their fight hadn't even concluded since the elder had intervened.
"You would have lost if the elder hadn't saved you."
Xiao Yu said with a deep confident voice, as he believed in his palm strike.
After which he turned his face to look back at the fight going on between the siblings on the stage.
"Yeah, I would have lost. How will I ever repay the elders favor for saving me from your wrath, oh great lord."
Zhao Luo slowly spoke while his focus had also moved away from the random shit that Xian Yu was spouting.
'Plop.'
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A vein popped up on Xiao Yu's forehead while he also tried to ignore what Zhao Luo had just right now.
Back on the stage, Mo Anna kept on attacking Mo Suo from every possible angle.
Mo Suo bever dodged any sword slash that Mo Anna threw at him instead he would show his own expertise in swordsmanship, by simply catching her sword between his fingers.
'Kachang.'
'He stopped it again.'
Mo Anna pulled her sword back from within the fingers of Mo Suo.
Mo Anna stepped back and looked at Mo Suo with boiling anger in her eyes.
"You will regret taking me lightly "
Mo Anna shouted at Mo Suo before she lowered her left in which she held her crimson sword.
Mo Anna then proceeded to take out another sword from her storage ring.
Unlike the light crimson sword in her left hand, the new sword that she took out was bright red.
The color was similar to a rose shining under a night's moonlight.
She held the two swords in her hand and then raised her right hand while pointing the red sword towards Mo Suo.
"Elder Brother, you better be prepared."
Mo Anna said while she raised her left hand too, bringing both swords falling over each other.
"Mo Family Sword Style: Flower Sword."
Mo Anna rushed at Mo Suo with elegant steps.
It was like she was taking a stroll in a park while her deep black hair jumped as the waves produced along the ends of her hair were mesmerizing for many sectators.
But this wasn't a time to be in awe of her beauty as she was fighting her older brother, who was no less of a monster, also known as the King of The Outer Hall.
Mo Anna rotated as she reached Mo Suo, her swords slashed towards him without halting for a single second.
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Mo Suo squinted his eyes as he looked at Mo Anna who looked like a real rose at the moment and jumped back to dodge the swords.
Mo Anna landed on the stage and without waiting any further she aimed at Mo Suo again.
"Tell me what happens to a rose whose thorns are aiming for a person's hand?"
Mo Suo mumbled like he was demanding an answer from Mo Anna as he stared at his sister who looked beautiful than ever.
Her attacks were making him feel a lust that he had never gone through before.
Mo Suo knew that he was a freak for being like this even though Mo Anna was already decided to be betrothed to their older brother but he couldn't control his desires.
That was also one of the reasons, Mo Suo stayed at the outer hall even though he had already conquered it a year ago.
'If only you had aimed this attack at him instead of me.'
Mo Suo thought while glancing at Zhao Luo for a moment before looking back at Mo Anna who was using her Flower Sword technique.
'Whoosh.'
Taking out a big golden sword from his storage space, Mo Suo held it with both of his hands.
He looked determined. She was always on the end of his desires so how could she let her do as she pleases when it meant that she will be moving away from him and the Mo family.
'If I can't get this rose, then nobody will.'
"The rose gets squashed."
He answered his own question as he brought down his sword on Mo Anna.
The swords in Mo Anna's hands struck Mo Suo's golden sword but they couldn't stop the advancing golden sword.
Mo Anna's technique slowed down as she stopped spinning like a top, and still tried to stop Mo Suo's sword.
'It's like a mountain is falling on me.'
Mo Anna said with widened eyes as her snow-white arms trembled under the pressure of Mo Suo's golden sword.
She had held the crimson sword in her left hand and the red sword in her right while overlapping their broadsides on each other, she tried to stop Mo Suo's sword slash.
'Crack~'
Cracks started appearing on the crimson sword as another second later it broke down.
'Thud.'
Mo Anna fell to her knees as her legs gave out.
'Ting.'
She dropped the broken crimson sword and supported the other sword with her left hand too.
The red sword shook while Mo Suo looked determined to keep on going forward.
His sword was just an inch away from reaching Mo Anna's head.
'Goodbye, little sister.'
Mo Suo had even bid her farewell in his head as the expression on his face darkened and he pushed his sword down.
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