Book 13, Gebados β Chapter 27, The Lord of Mount Copper Gong
βBoss, it looks like a figure with some background has arrived.β Bebe laughed as he looked at Linley.
Linley nodded slightly as well. βA very ordinary youth who actually has two experts of the ninth rank as escorts. An ordinary clan isnβt capable of this.β
βBelita!β A somewhat angered voice rang out from the doorway of the restaurant, and a youth with golden curly hair entered the restaurant. The youth with curly golden hair was followed by two grim middle-aged men. The gold-haired youth stared at the violet-haired beauty. βBelita, you are going to act as though nothing happened?β
βAh, young master Hubert [Haβboβte].β The big-nosed middle-aged man stood up, immediately speaking warmly. βPlease sit and discuss matters slowly with Belita.β
βHmph.β The gold-haired youth stared coldly at the middle-aged man. βF*ck off.β
The big-nosed man let out an awkward smile, no longer daring to speak.
Belita frowned. Turning, she looked at the gold-haired youth and she said seriously, βHubert, I admit that my actions didnβt give you face. However, I donβt like you. It is as simple as that. I hope, young master Hubert, that in the future, you will spend your efforts on other women.β
Hubert was silent for a moment, and then hatred flashed in his eyes. βFine. Fine. Belitaβ¦β
βI, Hubert, have never been so courteous to anyone before, but to you, Iβve given gifts time and time again, thinking of any and all ways to make you like me. But it seems as though everything is useless.β Hubertβs face turned cold. βHmph. Then, Belita, donβt blame me for what I am going to do.β
Belita was capable of sustaining her family at such a young age. Naturally, she could guess what Hubert was about to do.
βHubert, given your conditions, you can get any woman you want. Why waste your time on myself, a girl from a fallen noble clan?β Belita spoke in a very delicate manner.
βThere is nothing that I like which I cannot get!β
As he spoke, Hubertβs jaw quivered, and his eyes were filled with absolute indifference. βUncles, take her back.β Hubertβs words caused Belitaβs face to instantly turn ashen, without a hint of color. She knew exactly how monstrously powerful Hubertβs family was.
Precisely so, she had never dared to offend Hubert to much. Only, on this issue, she had to maintain her bottom line.
βYes, young master.β The two grim middle-aged men behind Hubert bowed, responding to the order.
βWait, wait.β The big-nosed man hurriedly walked in front of Belita, repeatedly begging, βYoung master Hubert, please spare my daughter. Iβll do anything you want. Even if you want me to give you this ancestral estate, Iβd be willing to do so. I beg of you, spare my daughter.β
Belita stared at her father in shock.
Was this her father, who dearly loved face and spent all his time drinking and making trouble? Belita, in her heart, had always somewhat looked down on her father, but at this momentβ¦she discovered that her father wasnβt what she had thought him to be.
βHmph, who wants your sh*tty house?β Hubert said disdainfully. βTake Belita back. If that fellow blocks, kill him.β
βYes.β The two grim men let out cold laughs as they walked over.
The big-nosed man hurriedly moved to block in front of his daughter, as though wanting to protect her.
βFather, step away.β Belita hurriedly pushed at her father, but at this moment, her alcoholic of a father seemed to have tremendous strength, standing unmoving right in front of her.
βF*ck off.β One of the callous middle-aged men let a remorseless kick towards the big-nosed man.
Nobody in the restaurant dared to make a sound. Those drinkers all knew the power which Hubert held within Hess City. No one dared to stop him!
All of them looked towards Belita and her father, their eyes filled with sympathy.
As they saw it, Belita and her fatherβs fate had already been set.
But the strange thing was, halfway through his kick, that callous manβs leg suddenly went limp, and then he slid to the floor like a heap of mud. His nose, eyes, mouth, and ears all had blood flowing out of them.
Heβ¦died!
Everyone was stunned. Even that arrogantly shouting Hubert was stupefied. The expert of the ninth rank next to him immediately went down to one knee, supporting his comrade. βBig brother, big brother, what happened?β This expert of the ninth rank couldnβt believe it.
His big brother, who had reached the ninth rank, suddenly died.
βWho was it? Come out!β That expert of the ninth rank shouted coldly, his eyes filled with a hint of rage.
Nobody dared to make a sound. This expert of the ninth rank let out a cold sneer. βWhoever killed my big brother, youβd best show yourself. Otherwiseβ¦everyone in this restaurant will die. It can be considered to be caused by you.β This expert swept his gaze at the surrounding people.
The entire restaurant full of guests all felt a cold aura sweep through them.
βTake your young master and f*ck off.β A sound rang out.
The expert of the ninth rank immediately turned to look, focusing his gaze on the speaker. Even Belita and her father turned to look. They saw a young man with long hair, who was sitting faced to a handsome youth wearing a straw hat.
Hubert took two steps forward, shouting icily, βWho are you? How dare you interfere in my affairs?β
Ever since he was born, nobody had ever dared to violate his commands. Whatever he wanted to do, he had done, especially within Hess City. Even the words of the king of the kingdom werenβt as effective as Hubertβs. Having been a little tyrant since youth, Hubert had never feared anyone.
βSo annoying!β Bebe unhappily splashed the wine in his cup over, drenching Hubertβs face with it. βF*ck off.β
Hubert was stunned. He wiped the wine off his face, his eyes instantly turning red.
Insult!
Hubert had never suffered any sort of mistreatment since he was young. When Belita refused him, she had done so in a very graceful, indirect manner. But Hubert still felt that he had lost face, causing him to be extremely angry! But what Bebe had just done was the greatest insult he had ever suffered from birth until now!
βKill, kill him for me!!!β Hubertβs voice screeched out, pointing at Bebe as he bellowed.
Bebe raised his head, grinning at him.
βSwish!β Bebe suddenly disappeared. With a clear βWHAPβ palm slap sound, Hubert was sent flying upwards, before smashing down on a nearby chair. Hubertβs head was at a strange angle on the floor, staining it with blood.
Instantly, the face of that expert of the ninth rank changed, and with a flash, he hurried over.
βWHAP!β Yet another palm slap.
The expert of the ninth rank was sent flying as well. He spat out a mouthful of blood from the blow, but he didnβt die.
βYou, you are dead meat.β The expert of the ninth rank forced himself to rise to his feet. Seeing the odd angle at which Hubertβs head was at, he saw clearly that Hubert was dead.
βDead meat?β Bebeβs handsome, slender face revealed a wicked grin. He intentionally combed his hair a few times, put on his straw hat again, then beamed at the expert. βWeβll wait right now. I want to see how you are going to let us die!β
Linley just watched from the side, not trying to stop him.
The expert stared hatefully at Linley and Bebe, then raised his head and let out an angry howl. The howl was extremely ear-piercing, instantly spreading out from the restaurant.
βHurry, leave.β Belita ran over, hurriedly urging Linley and Bebe. βThat Hubertβs father is an extremely powerful expert. Nobody dares to offend him. Quick, leave.β Belita didnβt want the two people in front of her to be harmed due to her.
Linley and Bebe exchanged a glance.
Actually, the reason Bebe didnβt kill that expert of the ninth rank was to draw out that expert behind him. Only by doing so would they guarantee that this girl wouldnβt suffer any following calamities.
βBOOM!β A terrifying sonic boom sounded out from afar.
Instantly, a figure appeared within the restaurant. The expert of the ninth rank fell to one knee. βLord Reger [Leiβge], your subordinate was useless. The young master was already killed by those two men.β While speaking, the expertβs body was trembling.
The person who had come was powerfully built, had a bearded face, and fierce eyes.
But when the powerful man saw Hubert, lying on the floor with his head at a crooked angle, he was stunned for a long moment. Then, he looked at the expert of the ninth rank. βThe young master is dead. Why arenβt you dead?β The expert of the ninth rank instantly realized what was about to happen, but before he had a chance to reactβ¦
A blade light flashed, and the expertβs head went flying.
βAaaah! Many of the people in the restaurant were so terrified that their eyes went round. Belita and her father stood together, not daring to make a sound. Belita looked towards Linley and Bebe, her eyes filled with worry.
βIt was you who killed my son!β Reger stared at Linley and Bebe.
βYep.β Bebe looked disdainfully at Reger out of the corner of his eyes, his delicate face covered with disdain.
Linley still sat there, not paying any attention to Reger. Linleyβs divine sense had informed him long ago that this βLord Regerβ was actually just a Saint. From the blade blow just now, at most he was a Prime Saint. He posed no threat to Bebe at all.
βReger, whatβs wrong?β The wind arose, and another figure appeared outside the doorway. It was a middle-aged man with long silver hair.
βWeβll go see Teacher in a bit. First, Iβm going to kill these two bastards.β Regerβs eyes were completely bloodshot, and he ground his teeth.
βSee Teacher?β Linley frowned slightly.
The silver-haired man looked with surprise at Hubert, who lay dead on the ground. He knew very well what position Hubert had in Regerβs heart. Reger and him had both escaped from the Gebados Planar Prison. The two of them were both Prime Saints.
Prime Saints, in the Gebados Planar Prison, were nothing more than the bottom tier.
Even experts needed women.
In the Gebados Planar Prison, Prime Saints, being of the bottom tier, couldnβt get women at all. Once they escaped from the Gebados Planar Prison, they naturally would have to enjoy women. As for Reger, he naturally ended up with a son.
Reger had been imprisoned within the Gebados Planar Prison ten thousand years ago. Back then, he had children of his own. But after so many years had passed, who could tell if Regerβs lineage had carried down or not?
When an old man had a son, he naturally would spoil him greatly.
Reger was over ten thousand years old. He only had a single son. Naturally, he could be considered an βold man who had a sonβ.
The amount of pampering he gave was indescribable. He even assigned two experts of the ninth rank to be bodyguards for his son. Anything his son wanted, Reger would scheme to acquire for him! His son was a priceless treasure in his heart. But now, his son was dead.
Reger, as well, sensed the threat emanating from Bebe. He began to store up power.
But Bebe was very carefree, waiting for Reger to attack. Suddenly, Reger let out an enraged howl, and a utterly white light erupted, followed by a saber-light arriving in front of Bebe. Everyone in the restaurant was so terrified that their faces turned ashen.
They were all beginning to worry for this delicate youngster.
βThatβs all you got?β The saber came to a halt.
Bebe had caught it between two fingers, preventing the saber from moving forward another inch.
βFormidable.β Linleyβs eyes lit up. Divine bodies were strong, but relying on two fingers to trap the saber of a Prime Saint was something which even Linley couldnβt do in a manner as casual as Bebe had just done. βBebe was always powerful. Now that he is a Deity, he seems to still be very powerful.β Linley sighed internally in praise.
Everyone in the restaurant was stupefied.
Two fingers having trapped his weapon. Reger was stunned as well. He finally knew that the person he was facing was most likely a Deity-level expert.
Although he was furious, Reger hurriedly released the warblade in his hand. He finally came to his senses. His son was dead, but he could have more. Although he had raised his son for many years and felt pain over the loss, compared to his own life, he naturally viewed his own life as more important.
Reger hurriedly said respectfully, βSince it was you two lords who disciplined my son, then forget about it. My teacher is the Lord of Mount Copper Gong. Milords, I hope that for the sake of my teacher, you can spare me.β
Belita and everyone else felt that these developments had been simply too bizarre.
βCrunch!β
A black light flashed, and a hole suddenly appeared in Regerβs head. Regerβs eyes widened as though he couldnβt believe it, and then he collapsed.
Bebe buffed his nails. βLord of Mount Copper Gong? Never heard ofβm!β
Linley frowned. He stared at the silver-haired man who was in a state of shock and fear. βYou. Get over here!β