Chapter 0197 – I Want to Become a Heavenly Demon – Absolute Return

He asked:

“Can we still fight?”

Quan Demon nodded and struggled to stand up. He was in severe pain, but he clenched his teeth and stood up.

“Yes!”

The man, turned his head to look at Autumn Crop Mistake.

“What’s the point of bullying the few with the many?”

It seems that he wasn’t just passing through, he already knew what was happening here.

“Who are you?”

Autumn Crop Mistake was apprehensive in his heart, he was worried that it was because he had angered the Evil Dao Alliance by rigging the match, so the Evil Dao Alliance had sent someone to teach him a lesson.

The man, however, said something that took him by surprise.

“I’m going to fight him in a fair duel.”

“Whoosh!”

Before Autumn Crop Mistake could react, that person, with the wind of his fingers, sealed his acupoints. A finger sealing acupoints, this kind of legendary martial art, actually existed?

Autumn Crop Mistake was alarmed and shouted in a hurry:

“Kill him! Kill him!”

But no one dared to go forward, they were all shocked, by the strength of that person.

The man, looking at those gangster beaters, made a gesture for them to form a circle. Those beaters, like being possessed, obediently did as they were told. A simple ring was formed.

Quan Demon stood up and clenched his fists. He knew that this was his last chance, and if he missed it, he would only die.

Autumn Crop Mistake also realized that he could only survive if he killed the Power Demon. Luckily, that person only sealed his acupuncture points and did not take away his dagger and sword.

“I still have a chance!”

But he was wrong, he didn’t stand a chance. He swung his dagger, but dropped it to the ground because his hand was numb. He drew his dagger again and swung it carelessly, but in the end, the demon of power took it away from him.

The two fought with their bare hands, but Qiu Crop made a mistake and couldn’t even use his sword well, let alone his bare hands.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Power Demon’s angry fists rained down on Autumn Crop Mistake.

“Why do you bully people? Why do you bully good people?”

Autumn Crop Mistake’s ? and ribs, both broken.

He could no longer support himself and fell to the ground, dying. Quan Demon undid his clothes, revealing the scars on his chest.

“Didn’t you say for me to look at this scar every time I wanted to be a hero? Take a good look!”

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

A few punches in, and Autumn Crop Mistake, completely out of breath.

The power demon gasped and stood up, looking at the man.

The man, slowly, raised his hand.

“Swish!”

A sword, out of nowhere, appeared in front of him.

“Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!”

The sword qi spread out and turned into countless sharp swords that flew into the air. Those gangster fighters, looked dumbfounded.

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”

Swords rained down, falling from the sky, shooting all those gangster fighters, all of them.

That man, not a single living soul, was left behind.

I exclaimed:

“This is the ‘Swimming Heaven Style’ of the Bitian Sword Technique! It’s father!”

“That’s right, it’s him.”

I was amazed that I didn’t realize that it was my father, who discovered the power demon.

“At that time, he was still young and had not yet become a Heavenly Demon.”

My heart was thrilled, I didn’t realize that it was my father, who saved the power demon.

“He stood in the midst of a mountain of corpses and blood and asked me, ‘Do you want to, like, take these little fists of yours and turn them into the fists of a real man?'”

“Ah!”

I finally realized where the expression “baby’s fist” came from.

“How did you answer?”

“I said, ‘I don’t want to.’ I don’t even know who he is, so why should I go with him? What if he’s a murderous maniac, a big bad guy who’s ten times worse? Even though I was grateful that he saved me, I refused.”

I admire the courage of Quan Demon, who dared to reject his father. When he was young, Quan Demon was truly full of vigor, a vigor that had been hidden deep within his heart. Who would have thought that this curmudgeonly old man who had a stern face every day, supervising his disciples’ cultivation, would have such a hot-blooded past?

“And what did father say?”

“He didn’t say anything, he just turned around and walked away. I looked at his back and suddenly felt that I couldn’t go on like this. If I don’t go with him, I’ll never be able to leave this hellhole. This time, I managed to survive, but next time, I might not be so lucky.”

Quan Demon recalled that night, his fate, in that instant, changed.

“If he had begged me so hard to go with him, I might have refused. At that time, I thought that being young and foolish was the coolest. But I looked at his faraway back, and my body, I couldn’t help but move. I chased after him, apologized, and told him that I had changed my mind. He looked at me and smiled. You know, when he smiles, he always ……”

“Always with a hint of sarcasm, yes?”

“Yes, it’s that smile.”

“My father, however, is the best at that kind of smile.”

“To be honest, he was really handsome that day, and you, two different kinds of handsome.”

“Am I handsome too?”

The power demon ignored my question and continued:

“He brought me back to the Heavenly Demon Hall and, without saying anything, threw me into the East Fist Sect. He hasn’t visited me since then.”

“That’s just the way he is.”

“I was on my own, training from white boxing, all the way to black boxing. During that time, I worked really hard.”

He possessed excessive talent, coupled with acquired hard work, the power demon at that time, must have been dazzling.

“He came to me the day I became a Black Fist. It was like he had been watching me for a long time, and he purposely chose that day, to come to me. Do you know, what he said to me?”

“What did he say?”

The voice of the Power Demon, trembled a little.

“He said, ‘I will become a heavenly demon, and you, my power demon.'”

The bond between them is not only because they both love martial arts, but also because of this unknown past.

I said, mimicking my father’s tone:

“I want to be a sky demon too ……”

“You’re too late, I’ve become a power demon.”

“Ah, yes, that’s something that should be said to Chissohee. You wait a moment, I’ll think about what else to say that would be appropriate for us.”

The power demon looked at me with complicated eyes.

My silhouette, and the young Jian Wu Chen, overlapped.

We, so similar, yet so different. I am light, he is dark; I am light, he is heavy.

But the Devil of Power, also felt, the connection between us. We are, both good and evil, black and white.

“He, who took me from here; and you, who brought me back here.”

Devil Quan, in this underground boxing ring, met the two Heavenly Devil heirs. He felt that this might be fate.

I looked at the power demon and said seriously:

“I am willing to become your disciple, please accept me as your disciple!”

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