My All-Heavens Chat Group-Chapter 469 - 35 The Eternal Tumor Joins the Chat Group_1
"Yes, Senior, your discernment is clear. If she pleases you, feel free to take her. It would be my cousin’s honor to catch your eye!"
At this moment, wanting nothing more than to stay alive, Wang Xiaofeng didn’t hesitate to sell out Shui Sheng.
After all, one’s life is their own; once gone, it’s gone for good. His cousin would be taken advantage of by others anyway. As long as he remained alive, he could always find other beauties in the future.
"You sure know what’s good for you, kiddo!"
The sleazy middle-aged man reached out, patted Wang Xiaofeng’s cheek, then suddenly pinched the corner of his mouth and forced a poison pill into it.
"Senior, what did you feed me?" Wang Xiaofeng asked, shocked and furious.
"Rest assured, as long as you serve me well, I will give you the antidote!"
"Yes, Senior." Although filled with resentment, Wang Xiaofeng was helpless. "Senior, may I ask what task you have for me?" he said.
"First, escort this little beauty to my room. We can discuss the rest after I’ve enjoyed her company!" the sleazy middle-aged man said with a leer, pointing at Shui Sheng.
"Yes, Senior!" Wang Xiaofeng complied.
His heart was bleeding. He had never even been with her himself, and now he had to deliver his own cousin to someone else for their amusement. But for the sake of his own life, he had no choice but to endure.
Wang Xiaofeng walked toward Shui Sheng.
Just as he reached Shui Sheng, the sleazy middle-aged man suddenly flicked his fingers, releasing her acupoints.
CLICK.
A crisp slap echoed—Shui Sheng had slapped Wang Xiaofeng across the face.
Wang Xiaofeng was instantly dumbfounded.
He had no idea what that sleazy middle-aged man was playing at. Why release Shui Sheng’s acupoints?
"Shameless! To think you’d sink to such depths, just like Hua Tiedan!" Shui Sheng cursed, her eyes filled with disappointment.
A true man faces death when it comes. Wang Xiaofeng was so craven, so desperate to live. To survive, he was even willing to send her to that hideous lecher.
"Cousin, the wise adapt to circumstances. The Senior’s martial arts are unmatched; serving him would be your good fortune. Just accept it!" Wang Xiaofeng said, steeling himself.
Now that his true colors were exposed before Shui Sheng, he didn’t bother to hide them any longer. His only thought was to fulfill the sleazy middle-aged man’s every desire and survive.
"If anyone is going to submit, it’ll be you! Me, serve that lecher? I’d rather die!"
After speaking, Shui Sheng turned and fled.
Wang Xiaofeng immediately blocked her path. If Shui Sheng escaped and the sleazy middle-aged man blamed him, wouldn’t he be as good as dead?
BANG! BANG! BANG!
The two instantly began to fight.
CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!
Suddenly, the sleazy middle-aged man started clapping, approaching with a mysterious smile.
Simultaneously, his form began to shift, and in the blink of an eye, the ugly, sleazy middle-aged man transformed into a handsome and graceful young man.
"An Immortal!?" Shui Sheng was startled, her eyes wide with astonishment.
"An Immortal?" Wang Xiaofeng was somewhat confused. Then he remembered what Shui Sheng had told him earlier: an Immortal had appeared, killed Bloody Knife Ancestor, and rescued her from the snowy mountain.
But why would this person, revered as an Immortal, disguise himself as a lecher? Could it be solely to mess with him?
Indeed, Murong Fu’s words confirmed his suspicion.
Murong Fu looked at Shui Sheng. "Your cousin is no better than Hua Tiedan; he’s a rotten man," he said. "I saw in the future that he would bring about your death and that of your remaining family. That’s why I disguised myself as a lecher tonight—to let you see your cousin’s true colors."
"Who exactly are you? Why plot against me?" Wang Xiaofeng raged, now fully understanding.
He had been tricked. Although he had been tricked entirely because of his own cowardice and fear of death, who in this world wasn’t afraid to die?
"Be gone!" Murong Fu waved his hand, flinging Wang Xiaofeng out of the courtyard before stepping up to Shui Sheng.
"Lord Immortal, you have helped me multiple times. What are your instructions?" Shui Sheng asked, ignoring Wang Xiaofeng’s fate, her beautiful eyes fixed on Murong Fu.
In the snowy mountains, Murong Fu saving her might have been a coincidence. But for him to deliberately come today, disguised as a lecher to test her cousin—that definitely wasn’t just to help her. He must have another motive.
"Miss Shui, you are indeed astute. I am Murong Fu. In truth, I can’t really be considered an Immortal. My Lord, the Lord of Hongmeng, is the truly great Immortal God..." Murong Fu began his grand art of persuasion. Actually, it wasn’t entirely persuasion; becoming a sacrifice for the Lord of Hongmeng was, for Shui Sheng, an immense opportunity, one that might not come in a hundred lifetimes.
"Murong Fu’s slick moves..." In the God’s Kingdom, Hongmeng, observing Murong Fu with a wisp of his Divine Sense, was inwardly amused. "Interesting! A cousin setting up a cousin. Too bad Wang Xiaofeng lacked the opportunity to join the chat group; he was doomed from the start!"
It was clear that Murong Fu would have no trouble dealing with Shui Sheng, so Hongmeng didn’t bother watching any further.
At that moment, he noticed the chat group had come alive.
The Strongest Man in the Sea: "Kulala! Today, I’m going to live stream for everyone me cutting down Blackbeard!"
Tushan’s Second Master: "Wow, can’t wait.jpg!"
The Strongest Man in the Sea: "However, Blackbeard now believes in My Lord. I wonder if he’ll still try to snatch the Dark Fruit!"
Upper God’s Dog Son: "Believing in My Lord enhances strength, but with the Dark Fruit, it’s like adding wings to a tiger. Blackbeard definitely won’t pass it up."
Amidst everyone’s discussions, Whitebeard started a live stream for the chat group.
Hongmeng watched the live stream too. Whitebeard, two zhang tall, had regained his youth. He had a head of thick, long hair and his iconic white beard.
He stood on the deck of the Moby Dick, using his Observation Haki to sense what was happening in the Fourth Division commander’s cabin below.
Inside the cabin, Blackbeard Tiki and Sachi were drinking merrily.
Seeing Sachi was thoroughly drunk, Blackbeard Tiki, looking curious, said, "Commander Sachi, I heard you got a strange Demon Fruit today. I’m a bit curious, mind if I take a look?"
Upon hearing this, Sachi, without hesitation, proudly produced a pale purple, pineapple-shaped Demon Fruit.
"I don’t know what powers this Demon Fruit has. Later, I’ll see if I can find any records about it. I hope it’s a powerful one, then my strength will greatly increase!" Sachi’s voice was filled with anticipation.
There are many kinds of Demon Fruits, each with different abilities. Some are powerful, and some are next to useless. Since a person can only consume one, he dared not eat it rashly.
"The Dark Fruit!"
Blackbeard Tiki’s eyes lit up upon seeing the Demon Fruit, and his heart started pounding fiercely.
"With the Dark Fruit, plus the divine grace bestowed by the great Lord of Hongmeng, I’ll soon become the ruler of these seas!"
Blackbeard Tiki’s eyes glinted with greed and fervor; the Demon Fruit seemed destined for him, deeply attracting him.
The next moment, a cold light surged in his eyes. He drew a small knife, ready to finish Sachi and snatch the Demon Fruit.
However, he didn’t know that his every move was being watched by Whitebeard and everyone in the live stream.
BOOM!
Just as Blackbeard was about to make his move, a terrifying tremor swept through.
Blackbeard was aghast, instantly knowing who had arrived.
Whitebeard!
"Kulala! I never thought you’d stoop to this, Tiki! You’ve greatly disappointed this old man!"
"Damn it!"
Whitebeard’s furious roar made Blackbeard’s eardrums ring. Terrified, he collapsed to the ground, his heart pounding with dread.
Fear filled his eyes.
He knew firsthand how powerful Whitebeard was. And now, having regained his youth through divine grace, Whitebeard was even more terrifying.
A layer of Armament Haki rapidly covered his body, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
Over a decade of effort, just when he was on the verge of success, was about to turn into nothing.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
It was as if space itself was fracturing.
Under Whitebeard’s tremor, Blackbeard’s Armament Haki shattered, and he was sent flying.
The terrifying shockwave instantly awakened the groggy Sachi and everyone else on the ship.
"What’s going on?" Sachi opened his eyes to see a towering figure standing before him. "Old Man!? What are you doing here?"
"Old Man, what happened?" Fire Fist Ace, Phoenix Marco, and other crew members rushed over, their eyes full of confusion.
Whitebeard said coldly, "Tiki tried to kill Sachi while he was drunk to steal his Demon Fruit!"
"What? Tiki actually tried to kill Sachi?"
"All for a Demon Fruit?"
"I can’t believe Tiki is that kind of person!"
Instantly, everyone was furious.
The Whitebeard Pirates was a place that valued family. Such a crime, killing one’s own kin, was unforgivable.
Everyone stared angrily at Tiki, who lay gravely injured on the ground from Whitebeard’s attack.
"Old Man, I was wrong! I’m your son, you know!" Blackbeard cried, looking at the surrounding eyes that seemed to want to devour him. He desperately looked to Whitebeard, the only one who could save him.
"I have no son like you!" Whitebeard’s eyes were cold and furious. "Anyone who lays a hand on their family is unforgivable!"
With that, Whitebeard threw a punch.
"Ah... No..."
Blackbeard was killed with a single punch. Everyone fell silent, a mix of emotions in their hearts.
"All of you, remember this: we of the Whitebeard Pirates are family. Harming your own family is absolutely forbidden!" Whitebeard reminded them.
"Old Man, don’t worry! We’re not like that bastard Tiki!"
"That’s right!"
"Tiki deserved to die!"
The crew members all gave their assurances.
Whitebeard nodded with satisfaction, then set off with his crew, continuing to spread the faith of the Lord of Hongmeng.
His next destination was Mermaid Island.
He planned to have the merfolk believe in the Lord of Hongmeng.
Of course, if Princess Baixing was willing, he would also offer her as a sacrifice to the great Lord of Hongmeng.
"Baixing, hmm? Raising a large mermaid later on doesn’t seem too bad!" Hongmeng sensed Whitebeard’s thoughts and smiled faintly.
「DING! "Immortal Cancerous Tumor has joined the chat."」
