The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 569 [Activate the Holy Grail]

Seeing the two people’s confrontation, Chu Qingfei and Chu Qingxue were dumbfounded. Now, trying to talk sense into Lu Wanqing was pointless because she was already drunk.

"Plop!"

After that sound, Lu Wanqing finally passed out completely under the strong influence of alcohol.

Ye Chenfeng’s lips curled into a smile. Trying to get me drunk? You’re really naive, tigress!

Back in the day, the world’s top hypnosis master, Matthew Steward, conducted the highest level of hypnosis on me, and in seventeen seconds, he didn’t manage to get a single bit of useful information!

Note that he could only hypnotize me for a maximum of seventeen seconds!

Hypnosis didn’t work on me, let alone drunkenness. Besides, I can’t get drunk!

"Principal Lu, have you ever been in love?"

Ye Chenfeng asked in a strange tone.

"No." A drunken Lu Wanqing, with her eyes closed, barely uttered two words.

"Do you have someone you like?" Ye Chenfeng continued to ask.

"No."

"Do you have someone you hate?"

"Yes."

Ye Chenfeng’s body trembled slightly, and he couldn’t help but ask, "Who?"

"Ye Chenfeng, that bastard. I’ve wanted to punch him for a long time!" Lu Wanqing’s words were firm, filled with apparent hatred.

"Pfft!"

Chu Qingxue and Chu Qingfei couldn’t help but laugh. Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s defeated expression, the two were thoroughly amused.

Damn!

Ye Chenfeng was a bit dampened. Even when you’re drunk, you still want to hit me!

"No way!"

Ye Chenfeng’s eyes flickered as he took out his phone and snapped a few shots of Lu Wanqing. He then smiled with satisfaction, "Principal Lu, if you don’t behave in the future, I’ll upload these photos to your school’s forum. Humph humph."

If it weren’t for Chu Qingxue and Chu Qingfei being here, Ye Chenfeng would have definitely taken some more daring shots.

"Ye Chenfeng, you jerk. How come you’re fine after drinking so much?" Chu Qingxue asked, puzzled.

"To be honest, I grew up soaking in wine vats. This amount of alcohol is nothing. If you want to get me drunk, you would need something like Monkey Wine," Ye Chenfeng grinned.

"Monkey Wine?" Chu Qingxue asked, even more confused.

"Alright, Xue’xue, you better go take care of your good friend. I bet she’ll be puking soon!" Ye Chenfeng said disdainfully as he looked at Lu Wanqing.

Chu Qingxue crossed her arms, coldly staring at Ye Chenfeng. "She’s drunk because of you. You should be the one to take care of her!"

Ye Chenfeng agreed without hesitation, "Fine, she got drunk because of me, so I’ll take care of her. But can you trust me with your best friend?" Ye Chenfeng’s lips curled into a mischievous smile, and his eyes provocatively scanned Lu Wanqing from top to bottom.

"I’d better do it myself!" Chu Qingxue shot Ye Chenfeng a fierce glare.

Chu Qingfei, too, couldn’t hold her liquor. After two glasses, she was already tipsy. Chu Qingxue was a bit better, but she was left with the unfortunate task of taking care of two people.

Ye Chenfeng left the villa, smoking a cigarette, and went to a secluded spot in the estate.

As soon as he arrived, a figure appeared out of thin air not far away. It was the Ghost-head God of Killing.

"Your Highness, Divine King!"

Although the distance appeared to be seven or eight meters, Ye Chenfeng took just one step to reach the Ghost-head God of Killing, bringing a tidal wave of pressure down onto him.

But the Ghost-head God of Killing was faster. Leaving behind only an afterimage, he dashed to the side, even Ye Chenfeng missed him.

"Your speed is getting faster and faster!" Ye Chenfeng complimented.

The Ghost-head God of Killing’s eyes flickered, somewhat confused by Ye Chenfeng’s remark.

"But compared to someone who masters the Time Law, your speed is nothing!" Ye Chenfeng muttered.

The Ghost-head God of Killing curiously asked, "Could it be that Your Highness encountered a Time Esper?"

Ye Chenfeng nodded, "That’s right. A Space Esper and a Time Esper appeared simultaneously and rescued the Emperor of Night from my hands!"

"There aren’t many who can master these two abilities, and those who do are usually restricted!" The Ghost-head God of Killing said doubtfully.

Ye Chenfeng’s brow furrowed with a hint of seriousness, "That’s what puzzles me. The enemy is stronger than I imagined!"

"Your Highness, where are the remaining Twelve Holy Knights and the Four Heavenly Envoys? Should we summon them back?" The Ghost-head God of Killing asked.

"I have my arrangements!" Ye Chenfeng replied while taking a drag of his cigarette. Then he said, "This time in Macau, I obtained the Holy Grail!"

"The Holy Grail, one of the Top Ten Artifacts?" The Ghost-head God of Killing was moved.

"That’s right, the Holy Grail. The Emperor of Night came specifically for it!" Ye Chenfeng said.

The Ghost-head God of Killing asked, filled with doubts, "What exactly does the Emperor of Night want to do?"

"Now I need to use the power of the Holy Grail to once again explore the Reincarnation Mirror. God of Killing, you’ll protect me!" Ye Chenfeng said seriously.

"Alright!"

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The Holy Grail represents sanctity; in various legends, those chosen by the Holy Grail are the most pure and virginal individuals, while those burdened with sin are unworthy of its grace.

Ye Chenfeng was never a pure or virginal person; on the contrary, his hands were stained with blood, and he was burdened with sin. The old monk from the Zen Temple even insisted on keeping him there to cleanse his sins under the illumination of Buddha’s Light.

It is said that drinking water from the Holy Grail could restore youth and even grant immortality. But legends are just that, legends. Ye Chenfeng didn’t believe the Holy Grail could bring the dead back to life; he merely hoped it would grant him some power to continue gazing into the Reincarnation Mirror.

Moreover, after breaking the first seal, Ye Chenfeng had greatly enhanced his abilities. If the Holy Grail really possessed miraculous power, Ye Chenfeng believed it would certainly allow him to see what he had yet to discover in the Reincarnation Mirror.

Taking out a small black box, Ye Chenfeng nervously opened it.

He was extremely tense, prepared for any anomaly from the Holy Grail.

To his surprise, nothing happened when he opened the box. Inside, there lay a solitary golden cup, gleaming brightly.

Could it be that I possess a pure heart and mind, hence the Holy Grail appeared to me? Or is this Holy Grail a fake?

Legends say that when the Holy Grail appears, holy angels should surround it, right?

Ye Chenfeng chuckled as he took the Holy Grail from the small box. Although nothing extraordinary happened, Ye Chenfeng felt uneasy, like the Holy Grail in his hand was illusionary. Though it was right in front of him, he couldn’t clearly see its inner structure. Meanwhile, the Divine Source Power within him gradually began to boil, as if resonating with the Holy Grail, which made Ye Chenfeng believe the Holy Grail was authentic.

"O mighty Holy Grail, please grant me your power?" Ye Chenfeng bit his finger and let a drop of blood fall into the Holy Grail.

"Huh?"

In the next second, Ye Chenfeng was stunned, his expression freezing in place, as if encountering something unbelievable.