Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 762: Don’t Want to be a Human

Whether it was ’Blood Color Charm’ or ’Blue Love,’ both were documented in the memory of the Martial Emperor.

These were two types of wines from outside territory that were considered ’good.’

Firstly, Blood Color Charm was an upgraded version of the ’Blazing Wine,’ surpassing the latter in terms of medicinal efficacy and taste.

As for Blue Love, it was an upgraded version of ’Cold Ice Wine.’

"I can’t drink Blood Color Charm and Blue Love as I did the last time... The Martial Emperor’s method only works on lower-level wines such as the ’Blazing wine’ and ’Cold Ice Wine’."

Wyatt Barnes thought to himself.

Upon hearing Wyatt Barnes’s explanation, Winnie Romero didn’t express any suspicion. She picked up her wine cup and smiled at Wyatt, "Brother Barnes, let’s see how this wine differs from Blazing Wine."

"Okay."

Wyatt Barnes acknowledged and lifted his wine cup to his lips, taking a sip.

The burning sensation spread throughout his mouth, then all over his body. He felt an intense heat permeating his body, and his Origin Force began to churn incessantly.

Blood Color Charm, true to its name!

Wyatt couldn’t help but sigh to himself.

While Wyatt Barnes and Winnie Romero sat quietly drinking, unbeknownst to them, they had become the subject of discussion for the young men and women at the other three tables.

"Have you ever seen them before?"

A young man asked.

"No."

The others shook their heads.

"Honestly, that woman is really good-looking... Much more beautiful than my concubines at home! And, her figure, wow... Truly mouthwatering."

A lewd-looking young man smirked, his eyes filled with lust.

"Monkey, I want this woman." freeωebnovēl.c૦m

At this time, a young man in a white robe stated calmly.

The young man in white sat there, suggesting a trace of regal air, clearly from a distinguished background.

Upon hearing this, the lewd looking young man paused, then smiled obsequiously, "Since the Third Prince wants her, then I naturally won’t dare to object... Shall I invite her over, Third Prince?"

"Hmm."

The young man in white nodded in approval, a fire burning brightly in his eyes, "Just be sure not to disturb the lady. Otherwise, you’ll have to answer to me!"

"Yes, yes."

The lewd-looking young man hurriedly nodded, stood up and made his way toward Winnie Romero.

At this time, Wyatt Barnes and Winnie Romero had just finished a bottle of ’Blood Color Charm’ and bought another bottle of ’Blue Love.’ As they each took another sip, they noticed the sleazy young man approaching.

Wyatt Barnes’s expression remained unchanged. He continued to sip his Blue Love, relishing the refreshingly cold sensation that spread throughout his body. "Excellent wine!" he exclaimed.

Winnie Romero’s brows furrowed slightly, but soon relaxed. She too took a sip from the Blue Love and closed her eyes, basking in the enjoyment of the moment.

"Miss, the Third Prince would like to invite you over."

The sleazy young man addressed Winnie Romero, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace, before looking back at the young man in white, as though hinting her to do the same.

Upon noticing his gesture, the young man in white also looked their way with a smile.

However, his smile froze soon after.

"Huh?"

Upon noticing the white-robed young man’s change in expression, the sleazy young man turned back to find that Winnie Romero had paid him no heed.

"Miss, I am speaking to you."

The sleazebag took a deep breath, struggling to control his anger.

He wouldn’t dare misbehave in front of the Third Prince.

But for these two strangers who had hadn’t even been seen before in the Capital City, they dared to show him disrespect?

If it weren’t for the fact that this woman had caught the eye of the Third Prince, he would have lost his temper already.

Unfortunately, Winnie Romero continued to ignore him.

"Haha..."

At this moment, one of the young men burst out laughing, "Monkey, it seems like your reputation as the Young Master of the Hou Family didn’t take you very far... The Third Prince is still waiting for you. If you need help, just say the word."

"Monkey, did that leave you speechless? With all your boasting about how great you were, it seems like it’s all talk after all."

"Monkey, if you really can’t handle it, just come back... You might be able to endure the embarrassment, but our Third Prince’s reputation mustn’t be tarnished."

...

One after the other, the young men and women began to taunt the sleazebag.

Upon hearing this, the sleazebag took a deep breath, a chilly expression taking over his face, his eyes filled with a malicious light.

Although he knew his companions were just teasing him and not actually against him, he still felt humiliated.

The sleazebag stared venomously at Winnie Romero and cursed, "Stupid whore, the Third Prince taking an interest in you is your good luck, don’t be ungrateful! If you don’t go serve the Third Prince with me today, I..."

However, the sleazy youth’s rudeness was cut off in mid-sentence.

Slap!

A loud slap rang out. The lewd youth’s head tilted sideways, a bright red handprint vivid on his face.

At that moment, Winnie Romero glared at the lewd young man, frost written all over her beautiful face.

That slap sent the entire ninth floor of the Ice and Fire Pavilion into shocked silence.

The sleazebag was bewildered. His companions were too.

Even the middle-aged and elderly patrons were taken aback.

As for Wyatt Barnes, a cold light flashed in his eyes as he glared back at the sleazy young man.

He knew clearly that the sleazebag must have said something obscene to Winnie Romero, thus provocating her.

Otherwise, Winnie could not have been so angry.

"Hahahaha..."

Very soon, the quiet atmosphere was shattered by the sleazy boy’s companions’ bellows of laughter, "Monkey, did you say something to the girl that shouldn’t have been mentioned?"

"The Third Prince asked you to invite someone. How did you manage to irritate her?"

"Exactly! If you can’t handle such small matters, how dare you claim to be a friend of the Third Prince while going out?"

...

The salvo of jeers from a group of companions drifted into the ears of the dazed sleazy boy, snapping him out of his stupor.

"Damn bitch, you dare to hit me? Die!"

The sleazy boy’s eyes bulged, and he responded with a slap towards Winnie Romero. He was upset, as he hadn’t been hit by anyone, not even his parents, in his lifetime.

Today he was hit by a woman, how could he swallow this insult?

Confronted with a paltry slap dished out by the sleazy young man, Winnie Romero revealed an expression of disdain.

The speed of the person hitting her seemed pitifully slow from her perspective.

Just as she was about to return the favor, she perceived something, withdrew the hand she just raised. It was because another person acted before her, filling her eyes with a fraction of happiness.

Smack!

Wyatt Barnes seized the hand of the sleazy boy hitting Winnie with ease, as if divine intervention was present, and held it tight.

His frosty eyes stared directly at the sleazy boy.

The sleazy boy’s face changed drastically, trying to break free, but found that the boy dressed in purple, though younger and smaller than him, possessed astonishing strength.

Even if he tried his hardest, he couldn’t free himself.

"Young man, you’re courting death!"

Instantly, the sleazy boy bellowed, and with his other hand clenched into a fist, he rushed towards Wyatt Barnes.

Whoosh!

With a punch, the Origin Force on his fist soared, and the "realm" shadowed his every move, like a rapidly moving bullet, setting off a sharp air burst.

At the same time, ancient images of Horned Dragons emerged above the sleazy boy’s head, shaking the forces between heaven and earth.

First, there were ten ancient Horned Dragons, then seven more.

Enter Void Realm, Seventh-Order!

Seventh-Order low-grade realm!

Wyatt Barnes made another move. In an instant, he withdrew the hand that was holding the other’s hand and quickly grabbed the incoming fist with an astute angle.

Smack!

After Wyatt Barnes grabbed the other’s fist, his eyes cooled down. Without any hesitation, he applied force directly.

Crack!!

"Ahh!!"

A crisp bone-breaking sound, accompanied by a sharp scream, followed by the sleazy boy being pushed away by Wyatt Barnes after his fist was crushed. He flew outwards, crashing heavily onto the ground, rolling around in an embarrassing manner.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

Almost at the instance when the sleazy boy’s fist was crushed by Wyatt Barnes and hurled away, the faces of his companions, who were initially mocking, all drained of color.

Apart from the young man in white, who seemed to be the ’Third Prince’, still sitting there, all the other boys and girls hastily left their seats.

Their gazes towards Wyatt Barnes were full of malice.

"Hm?"

Seeing the actions of these people, Wyatt Barnes blinked in surprise.

All these people, weren’t they just ridiculing the sleazy boy?

Why do they seem to be overly concerned about the sleazy boy now?

How would Wyatt Barnes understand that these people were mocking the sleazy boy because they were familiar with him, and wanted to see the sleazy boy make a fool of himself.

But now, with the sleazy boy seriously injured, these people, as his companions, naturally had to stand up for him.

"Monkey, are you alright?"

A boy kneeled down and checked on the sleazy boy’s condition. He gasped in disbelief and glared at Wyatt Barnes with anger, "Sir, your methods are truly ruthless! Do you know who he is?"

"What happened?"

Immediately, other boys and girls turned their eyes towards this boy.

"Monkey’s hand, the muscles, and veins are shattered. It’s completely useless... Even with the ’Third-Grade Return-Life Pill’, I’m afraid it’s too late!"

The boy said solemnly.

"What?!"

All of a sudden, apart from the young man in white who slightly raised his eyebrows, and took a deep look at Wyatt Barnes, all the companions of the sleazy boy changed colors.

"Young man, you’ve played ruthlessly!"

"Young man, today, unless you leave a hand and a foot behind... Otherwise, don’t think about leaving!"

"Exactly, leave a hand and a foot behind!"

...

These ten boys and girls surrounded Wyatt Barnes, staring at him like fierce tigers, as if they were afraid he would run away.

"I don’t want his hands and feet..."

At this point, the sleazy boy took a healing Pill Medicine and, enduring the severe pain, strode over. His gaze was cold as he stared at Wyatt Barnes. "I want him dead! Unless he is killed, I, Marky Crawford, swear not to be human!"

"A hand and a foot?"

Wyatt Barnes’ eyes were incredibly calm. He glanced over the ten boys and girls lightly, finally resting his gaze on the sleazy boy, "Without killing me, you swear not to be human? It seems like, you don’t want to be human."