Chapter 92 What's Wrong With Styx He Wants To Live
Chapter 92 Styx, what’s wrong with him, he just wants to live (please subscribe, monthly ticket)
Boom!
Big waves hit, causing thousands of water splashes.
It's like a cup of inkstone filled with ink. If it is accidentally knocked over, countless ink spots will appear, instantly contaminating the white scroll.
As a result, the rice paper that should have been able to draw perfect scenery was no longer flawless due to the loud noise.
From then on, he lost the qualification to express peace.
Just like this island at this moment...
Even though no subordinates of the Blood Lord came, the appearance of the creatures in the restricted area caused the island that should have been green and covered with lush trees to be painted with a desolate blood-red color.
In this blood red, there are no more children's laughter and no more vibrant cities.
Some are just broken earth and bloody rocks.
"I'm leaving."
Inside the island, a bonfire was burning brightly, making crackling sounds from time to time.
Just like the River Styx at this moment, as Zhunti's words sounded, although the outside looked as calm as the dark night, inside, it was already crackling like a fire in front of you.
"Just leave, what do you want to say to me?"
Styx threw the firewood in his hand into the fire and said nonchalantly.
"After all, it was you who saved me. I should say something to you before we say goodbye?"
Zhunti looked at the bonfire in front of him and said calmly.
"Is it just a word of gratitude for saving my life? It seems that the so-called repayment of kindness you Xue Bodhi said is nothing more than that."
Styx glanced at Zhunti opposite with a look of disdain.
"Since you want me to repay your kindness, why not come with me and go out to destroy the Blood Lord?"
Zhunti looked at the Styx, smiled and extended the invitation.
"When they are gone, I can give you whatever magic weapon you want and how much money you want."
"Haha. If I want money and magic weapons, I still need you to give them. Don't forget, I saved your life."
Styx glanced at Zhunti, his expression still sarcastic, and even the moment he spoke, there was a trace of anxious impatience in his eyes.
"If you want to leave, leave quickly, it doesn't matter even if you die outside.
If you really want to repay me for saving your life, then just keep stirring up trouble outside.
As long as the storm you stir up is strong enough, the Blood Lord's subordinates won't care about me.
In this way, I can live happily."
"are you serious?"
Hearing this, Zhunti frowned.
Because of the strong wind blowing at this moment, the bonfire in front of the two people was burning brightly, and their sight was blurred.
Therefore, no matter how hard Zhunti tried to look, all he could see was a blurry and cold-looking face in the flames.
"What I say is always true."
As these words fell, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became stiffer and heavier, just like the night that became darker and darker as time passed.
After a while, an alluring fragrance emerged from the campfire, and drifted to their noses in the cold wind.
The fragrance was very strong, with a heat that could not be dissipated by the cold wind.
"I don't know why you are so afraid of the Blood Lord, but I will."
As the aroma became stronger and stronger, Zhunti handed a grilled fish to the silent Styx.
"I will stir up trouble and make the Blood Lord's forces not notice you, so that you can continue to live as carefree as you do now."
After Styx took the grilled fish from his hand, Zhunti said with a smile.
"Qinghe, whether you believe it or not, I, Blood Bodhi, will definitely calm down this troubled world. When that time comes, I will come to find you.
Then, grill the fish and warm a glass of hot wine."
As he said these words, Zhunti jumped up and immediately roared away into the vast darkness.
"Blood Bodhi, are you just leaving like this?"
Seeing Zhunti rushing into the night sky, Styx was stunned and quickly stood up and shouted.
"If you want to stop me, you can come after me at any time?"
In the night sky, Zhunti's words came again, just like the words in his ears just now, they never left.
"Who will stop you? It's just one more fish that I can't finish."
In this sentence, Styx has no outlet after all.
He just held the grilled fish in his hand, looked at the golden light dissipating in the dark night, and fell into silence again.
"He didn't come after him"
In the night sky, seeing no more figures behind him, Zhunti felt a little silent in his heart, and then smiled.
"It doesn't matter if you don't come after me, I don't want to see a good friend die in front of me trying to save me."
As these words echoed in his heart, Zhunti's figure suddenly stopped showing no signs of pause.
Some people are destined to become friends even if they only meet once.
Even if, in this life, I have only seen this side.
Ten years later, in a huge city, Styx appeared in an inn.
In the inn, there were endless discussions.
"Have you heard? Recently, a young man who calls himself Blood Bodhi has been constantly destroying the forces of the Blood Lord in the restricted area, hindering his expansion."
"I've heard about it a long time ago. I also heard that Blood Bodhi has wiped out nineteen cities under Blood Lord's command."
"In less than ten years, Xue Zunshi, the Blood Bodhi, has become a formidable enemy. It is said that he has been ranked ninth on the must-kill list."
"Hey, he is truly a hero. If all the monks in the world could be like that Blood Bodhi, how could the world have fallen like this?"
"Indeed, but since the Blood Bodhi raised a banner to resist the creatures in the restricted area, many monks with astonishing cultivation have followed him."
"Is this true?"
"Of course it is true. Maybe not long after, this blood-stained sky will become blue like before."
"He actually, really did it."
In a corner of the inn, hearing the discussion among the crowd, Styx had a hint of astonishment and a hint of complexity in his eyes.
He couldn't tell how he felt, whether he was happy for it or happy because he could live longer.
But when everyone talks about the passionate friendship that happened between the Blood Bodhi and his followers...
Styx frowned instinctively and let out a sarcastic laugh.
But this sudden sarcasm seemed particularly harsh when everyone was praising him.
"Brother, why are you laughing? Could it be that you look down on the deeds of the Blood Bodhi hero?"
"How can it be that it's contempt? It's probably jealousy. Some people can't help but despise others if they can't do it themselves. They are not the sons of men."
Bang!
As he said these words, the wine glass in Styx's hand suddenly shattered.
"Why, do you still want to hit someone?"
Seeing this scene, several people nearby were shocked, while the guests who were farther away stared at the Styx with unkind expressions.
"Humph, you bunch of idiots, the Blood Bodhi in your eyes was once just me, Qinghe."
Boom!
Just when Styx opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to explain or even prove himself, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the restaurant.
Along with the clouds of smoke and dust, countless rocks surged in all directions like sharp hidden weapons.
This scene happened extremely suddenly.
Before the smoke and dust on the street completely dispersed, there were many painful wailing sounds from all around.
"No, help."
Several words were heard near the Styx, but the guests who had spoken to him before turned into a ray of light and rushed out of the inn and onto the street.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
On the street, among the large broken pits, a young man wearing a blood-gold robe was seen lying in the pit, vomiting blood.
"The Blood Lord. The Blood Shadow Army under the Blood Lord is coming. Hurry up and notify the residents in the city to relocate. We won't be able to hold on for long."
"Blood Shadow Army?"
Hearing this, the face of the person responsible for the treatment changed drastically.
But among the eyes with changing expressions, there was a guest. When he looked at the young man who was vomiting blood, he seemed to remember something and asked quickly.
"How far away is the Blood Shadow Army from the city? Who is fighting them?"
"Blood-blooded Bodhi, we are from Bodhi's army, let's go quickly. Pfft!"
Before he finished speaking, the young man in front of him spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and his body exploded into a ball of blood mist.
This blood mist was picked up by the wind at the moment when the street wind blew in, amidst the shocked eyes of everyone, and floated towards the still blue sky at this time.
The blood-like power still exists in this young man's body, and is about to dye the sky of this city red.
"Everyone, there are more than a million lives in the city. Although we can leave, once we leave, this city is destined to fall."
Having said this, the young man who was the first to rush out immediately said loudly.
"Everyone, I am not going to run away. I am going to the front line to fight against the creatures in the restricted area with Blood Bodhi's army. Who is willing to join me?"
"I'll go."
"Count me in!"
"Sir, I have long disliked the creatures in the restricted area. Do you really think that there is no one under this blue sky?"
As soon as one person spoke, they responded one after another. In just a few breaths, the restaurant was already mostly empty, and people from nearby streets also rushed over.
"How do you want to stop the Blood Shadow Army? It's better to run away. Judging from the injury of the man before, I'm afraid the Blood Shadow Army is not far away."
Seeing that in a short period of time, hundreds of figures who wanted to conquer the Blood Shadow Army had gathered on the street, Styx spoke indifferently.
"you"
As these words fell, there were several figures in the crowd, ready to teach Styx a lesson.
"stop."
Seeing that the battle was about to break out, the person who spoke first quickly tried to dissuade him.
In the midst of this dissuasion, he calmly glanced at the Styx, then looked away and said to everyone.
"Everyone, fear of death is a normal state of life. Although we are willing to sacrifice ourselves, we cannot stop others from fearing death."
"I'm afraid of death. I'm afraid of death. Aren't you afraid of death?"
Hearing this, in the eyes of everyone, even though Styx's mentality was good enough, he couldn't help but reply.
"We monks, why should we be afraid of death? Brother, you can just live happily for the rest of your life!"
As he said these words, the man roared up under Styx's gloomy gaze.
"You are a cowardless gangster, so you can drink in peace here."
One after another, every time a person's figure soars into the sky, he will definitely cast a look of contempt on the Styx.
Later, more and more figures appeared in the air, and those people didn't even bother to say sarcastic words.
In just a moment, all the figures on the street disappeared.
"This guest, the Blood Shadow Army is attacking. Our restaurant may not be able to operate today, so we don't have to pay for the drinks. To be honest, we should run away as soon as possible."
While Styx was in a trance, a waiter came over and said calmly.
Although his words were still polite, his calm eyes deeply hurt Styx's heart.
"I just want to live a good life. What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?"
Seeing the waiter turning around and leaving, Styx's face turned extremely pale.
"Blood Bodhi, is this your repayment?
Let me be ridiculed and insulted by everyone, but I want to see how you can stop the blood shadow army."
As he said these words, Styx's figure immediately disappeared into the restaurant.
The protagonist already dominates the world, so the protagonist doesn't show much for the time being.
But when every creature in the prehistoric era has flesh and blood and becomes a powerful force in the world, and when people say that the protagonist is awesome, then that is really awesome.