《Dao of Emperor》Chapter 12: Crimson Red
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Here is todays chapter hope you enjoy it. By the way I've added a genre to this fiction, I'm sure you will aprove it. It's....................................................comedie. Surprise!!!!!!!!!!!!!! xD
Chapter 12: Crimson Red
An awkward silence could be heard only interrupted by the unsuccessful attempt of the little boy to suppress his laughter.
Zes himself too had to try hard suppressing his laughter.
After some time of this awkward situation, finally the mature looking lady interrupted it.
„Ähm, regardless of the city lord’s sexual orientation, I think we should come back to the reason we have come here. “
The city lord looked as if he wanted to say something but in the end he only nodded.
„Hmm, since you don't want to tell us your name, you will be known as the rude nameless and dumb immortal. “
Zes just dumbfoundedly stared at him and smiled. This smile was not calm and reserved, it was a playful smile indicating he was looking forward to the fight.
„Then come at me. It’s been some time since I last had a real fight. Hmm, I think if you all come at me at once, it could be barley seen as challenging.“
The nascent cultivators frowned and the gay lord seemed even more offended than before.
The mature lady just sighed.
„Such a waste, I actually quite liked you but you have just injured my pride as cultivator, you know? That’s not something that can be easily restored. “
Finally the wrinkled man had enough of the pointless conversation and attacked with a multicolored sword.
„Taste my sword and die. “
The old man has vanished and Zes body was slashed into pieces. After that the old man appeared few meters behind him.
„Hmpf, he was only so so, nothing that could be challenging...“
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Suddenly the pierced Zes dissipated and they realized it was only an image of him.
Immediately they were alarmed and searched for his real body.
The gay lord turned around just to stare right into Zes face. Out of shock he cried out loudly and that cry actually was veeeeeeeery feminine.
„Hi, how do you like my movement technique? “
The city lord immediately charged back and threw a seal like technique towards Zes, only to see him wishing it away with a casual wave of his hand.
The mature lady just comprehended what Zes had just said and cried out in shock.
„T-that was a movement technique? “
Zes looked at her surprised.
„Yes, what's the problem with it? I think movement techniques should be quite common, no? “
„That....., at first I thought you would have used some strange teleportation technique but if it was really a movement technique......i-it would be no worse than the one of the royal family! “
The city lord looked disbelieving.
„Are you sure? “
The mature lady slowly nodded.
„Yes, there is no mistake. A simple movement technique that allows someone to move so quickly. It’s on par with the royal family's one. “
As they heard that, all the demon cultivators backed away from Zes. Only the wrinkled man stayed where he was, having a strange look.
The movement technique of the royal family of the Cers kingdom was known to be the most powerful movement technique from the one brought to this realm. It's said to have the power to let a cultivator completely dominating at his own cultivation stage and enable him to fight cultivators a whole stage above him.
A technique rivaling it, it could only be described as terribly powerful.
But that was not the worst thing for the demon cultivators. Zes was actually able to casually block their attacks. In addition to his godly movement skill, it was now practically impossible for them to fight against him.
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Even if they assume that they would be able to dominate him if they were to go against him together, he would just simply doge their attacks and easily escape.
Furthermore, he hadn't even countered once, leaving them without any clue about his attack power.
Suddenly the old wrinkled man started to laugh crazily.
„You think that you a lowly human, has the right to fight with us demons? You may be strong, but it doesn't change, that you are just a dumb and useless human. “
Surprised the group of nascent cultivators looked at the abnormal behavior of the elder. Just as the city lord wanted to say something the old man continued, now shouting.
„YOU ARE JUST A LOWLY HUMAN, PREY, AND NOW YOU THINK YOU CAN FIGHT US, SUPERIOUR DEMONS? JUST FOLLOW YOUR FATE LIKE YOUR FATHER AND MOTHER HAVE DONE. YOU HUMANS ARE NOTHING MORE THAN LIVESTOCK.
NO YOU ARE EVEN LOWER THAN LIVESTOCK. YOUR ARE JUST INSIGNIVANT LIVESTOCK.
YOU, YOUR MOTHER AND YOUR WHOLE RACE. “
The city lord frowned as he heard his words. It was true, that many demons had this view. But his clan was actually of another view.
They had not forgotten what the humans had been before and since old times there had been a rule in his clan to never touch a human unless he is a threat.
Nervously he looked at Zes. Even he himself could have not taken such an insult much less a hot blooded youngster.
Zes was still standing there seemingly unchanged. But suddenly his playful smile vanished and an insane killing intend filled the air making even the 7 nascent Cultivators unable to breath.
„.....You know nothing. “
The world turned crimson red.
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