Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 928 - 549: It’s Been So Long Since I Killed
This is quite a coincidence; this cruise ship operates on a domestic route, one that discreetly ships small packages to the United States to avoid taxes.
It’s filled with various small goods, and Yang Genshuo and Tian Zhe found an empty cabin bedroom and snuck in, lying on the single bed.
"Ah~~~ Finally, a chance to rest."
Yang Genshuo let out a comfortable groan from his throat.
Both of them hadn’t slept for two days, having traveled from Silver Triangle to the TW Organization, and then being bombarded by supersonic missiles. The journey involved flying and swimming, completely exhausting their physical strength and energy.
If it weren’t for Yang Genshuo having a large supply of basic elixirs, Tian Zhe would have long since collapsed and fainted.
Yang Genshuo had been using multiple Wind-controlling Pills and Spirit Revitalizing Pills continuously, severely overdrawing his spiritual power, leading to a short-term resistance to the medicine, rendering them ineffective...
While drifting on the sea for most of the day, he not only had to drag Tian Zhe to prevent him from falling but also had to keep track of matters in the game, exchanging information with other members of the Yang Family.
Mental+Physical+Dantian threefold exhaustion.
’I can’t take it, this intensity is too much... I need to get some proper sleep, or I’ll miss seeing them handle Feng Yi’s funeral tomorrow.’
Despite being extremely tired, thinking about Feng Yi being thoroughly dealt with tomorrow filled Yang Genshuo’s heart with anticipation.
"Tian Zhe, rest for a while, this cruise ship is safe, and in a few days, we’ll be home."
At this point, although Tian Zhe was also severely exhausted, his eyes were bloodshot, staring ahead, showing no sign of sleepiness.
Yang Genshuo read two words from his eyes: Hatred.
This was a strong and maddening emotion, even if Tian Zhe didn’t utter a word, Yang Genshuo could feel the overwhelming hate.
"Sigh..."
Yang Genshuo tossed out several array flags, sealing the cabin, then threw out a simplified mechanism alarm he made, to help them monitor the outside.
"Brother Shuo, they... don’t deserve death. Most of them were deceived into it, and even some didn’t want to give up their kindness in such an environment... We’ve arranged everything properly, giving them a chance to change their ways, showing mercy over anger, and not becoming vengeful executioners."
Tian Zhe said through gritted teeth.
A flame burned in his heart, fiercely blazing even if submerged in the sea.
"So, the TW Organization deserves death; they have no place on Blue Star. Someday, we’ll completely eliminate them."
"Their power is too strong, that level of attack, even Brother Shuo..."
When those supersonic missiles fell, Tian Zhe felt suffocated, like an insurmountable mountain for carbon-based organisms!
An unyielding despair against all kinds of means.
If Yang Genshuo hadn’t decisively taken him to escape deep into the ocean, using its isolation to block most of the attack, the two of them... would surely have died there.
Too fast, too powerful!
Yang Genshuo nodded.
"You’re right. You and I currently don’t have the strength to counter those missiles, hence, we need cultivation, to have the ability to confront the TW Organization. When the time comes, we’ll make them kneel on this island and repent."
"Do carbon-based organisms’ bodies really have the capability to face that level of attack?"
Faced with Tian Zhe’s question, Yang Genshuo fell into thought.
Golden Core Stage Cultivators... most likely can’t take it.
Even the late-stage Flood Dragon Demon, during the missile rain the Yang Family unleashed back then, managed only a shameful retreat, while those from the Demon Clan facing it directly... were completely dissolved.
At this yield level, under Nascent Soul, every life is equal.
’I just wonder if top cultivators like Murong Ziyuan and Feng Xin can withstand it?’
Whether they could hold up, Yang Genshuo couldn’t say for certain, but Yang Fujian definitely couldn’t...
The Nirvana Realm physical body is insufficient to withstand.
However... what about beyond the Nirvana Realm?
Yang Genshuo believes that the Nirvana Realm is not the limit for humans, surely there’s a higher realm!
At that point, withstanding missiles, and even nuclear weapons with the body, wouldn’t be impossible!
Therefore...
"There is, brother, there is!"
Hearing this, Tian Zhe rekindled hope. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
"Good, then I’ll start with cultivation when we get back!"
"Uh... no need to rush into it then..."
Considering Tian Zhe’s talent... Not to mention that breaking through the Nirvana Realm requires a wisp of Innate Vitality, but in terms of talent, if Tian Zhe manages to break through to the Divinity Realm in a lifetime, it’d be quite decent.
"Since we’re on the subject... I have an idea, our strength is limited, but a team’s strength is boundless. If we want to deal with the TW Organization, relying on just the two of us is not enough; we must develop our own armed forces!"
"Armed forces? You mean..." Tian Zhe’s eyes lit up, "training more martial cultivators like me?"
"Exactly! I have plenty of resources at hand to train more people. They don’t need to physically withstand missiles; with a vestment robe, a stack of talismans, and a laser sword, they can cleanse various organizations with bloodshed, and we need not take such risks."
"That’s right! Skilled users are kings! But... Brother Shuo, aren’t you worried about your secret getting out? The more people know, the harder it is to keep it a secret."
Tian Zhe asked this, having had similar thoughts before but couldn’t propose it, as this was Brother Shuo’s biggest secret. Being told about it was already an astronomical trust.
"Not everyone is our friend; what we need are subordinates... subordinates can use contracts."
"Okay, after we return, I’ll handle this, and recruit the right people."
"Hmm, as for recruitment standards, I intend to... never mind, let’s talk about it after we return. I can’t keep my eyes open any longer."
