Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 78 - . The next one
Chapter 78: 78. The next one
Hearing Big Sister’s unbelievable words, Fang Zhou couldn’t help wanting to laugh. Bullshit, if he couldn’t catch a strength of 27, he might as well admit defeat.
But Big Sister’s strength really wasn’t hot air; one punch made his whole arm go numb.
Whoever marries this kind of woman in the future is really out of luck, she’d crush the bed.
Fang Zhou winked at the dazed Big Sister: “Why are you spacing out? Keep going.”
Realizing the situation, Big Sister raised her other fist, but in a blur, Fang Zhou’s figure was suddenly lost.
Fang Zhou had instantly moved to Big Sister’s back, and he hadn’t even used the Qi Gathering Technique, relying solely on a speed of 24 points.
Big Sister’s pose was a bit tempting, giving Fang Zhou an impulse to use Thousand-Year Kill on her.
If the person who had scrubbed Fang Zhou’s back before had a figure like Big Sister’s, Fang Zhou definitely couldn’t restrain himself.
He pulled out his treasure and aimed at Big Sister: “Capture!”
By the time Big Sister realized Fang Zhou had moved behind her, it was too late; a strong suction force pulled her backward.
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Because the distance was too close, and Big Sister had no leverage, she didn’t even have time to turn gigantic before being sucked into the gourd.
That most troublesome one was finally sorted out; the rest no longer posed a worry.
Fang Zhou shook the gourd and continued to stir up some noise.
When Fang Zhou reappeared at the entrance, Han Li, who was waiting patiently, let out a sigh of relief. She hadn’t expected the two demons to be resolved so easily.
Seeing Fang Zhou come out, the remaining Calabash siblings looked at each other.
It was one thing for the second sister to fail; after all, her strength was weak, but Big Sister’s failure was beyond the younger sisters’ expectations. Big Sister’s combat strength was said to be the strongest; if even she lost, how could the rest continue fighting?
But Fang Zhou didn’t seem to be in great shape either; his clothes were torn and tattered, with multiple abrasions on his body and a clear trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
The sisters all looked to the third sister, for her to make the decision. In terms of authority, the third sister was even higher than Big Sister, and the sisters feared her slightly more.
Fang Zhou also pointed to the third sister: “Your Big Sister has also passed out, you’re the third one up.”
The third sister remained silent; she recalled what Big Sister had said to her before going in.
Should she admit defeat?
No!
The third sister lifted her head, her face showing determination.
Big Sister, perhaps you were right; there must be deceit inside, but you overlooked one point.
And that is, I am stronger than you. I will definitely defeat this man and rescue you and the second sister.
The third sister showed a reassuring smile to her remaining siblings: “Wait here for me, I’ll be back soon.”
Then she strode into the temple.
A fierce commotion of battle came from inside the temple, and the four siblings waited anxiously.
Soon after, they saw Fang Zhou limping out, and the third sister was nowhere to be seen.
The fifth sister turned pale and murmured to herself, “How could this be… Even the third sister lost?”
The fourth sister, however, as if discovering a new continent, pointed at Fang Zhou and exclaimed, “He’s almost done for.”
The siblings looked and indeed, Fang Zhou was severely injured; not only was he limping, but his body was covered in blood, and one hand hung unnaturally, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
The sisters suddenly regained their confidence.
With the efforts of the three older sisters, their enemy was already gravely injured, just needing a final push to be toppled.
Fang Zhou, with no strength left, raised his hand and said, “Next, anyone of you will do!”
The fifth sister hesitated, but the fourth sister and the youngest argued over who should go in first, with the fourth sister ultimately winning due to her seniority.
She walked towards Fang Zhou, full of pride; she would be the hero, defeating the fearsome enemy and rescuing the three elder sisters.
Reaching Fang Zhou’s side, the fourth sister even extended a hand to pat his shoulder: “Don’t be afraid, I’ll show mercy later, hahaha.”
Fang Zhou was slapped askew and nearly fell over.
The two entered the temple together, and minutes later, Han Li dashed in and carried out the barely conscious Fang Zhou on her back, while the fourth child, like her three sisters, disappeared without a trace.
Fang Zhou raised his trembling hand, pointing at the three sisters: “Next… the next one.”
He seemed to have no energy left to speak.
The fifth child immediately twisted her mouth in anger: “That idiot Fourth, couldn’t even handle this.”
“I-I-It’s my turn!”
The seventh child struggled to rush out but was tightly held back by the sixth child.
The fifth child said to the two of them: “You two stay put right here, your sister will go snatch back the gourd for you, and bring them all back while I’m at it.”
The fifth child charged into the temple with a torrent of rage, but inside it was quiet, with no signs of battle.
The sixth child and the seventh child finally felt something was amiss, as their sisters disappeared one by one, leaving only the two youngest.
The two sisters clung to each other, shuddering; the temple’s great doors were like the gaping maw of a monster, engulfing their sisters one after another.
The sixth child tugged at the seventh child: “Let’s run away, Seventh.”
The seventh child hesitated: “But, our sisters are all inside, what should we do?”
The sixth child wore a pained expression: “I don’t know.”
As they spoke, Fang Zhou emerged once again.
This time he walked out on his own; although covered in blood, his limbs were intact and his spirit was full of vigor, clearly unharmed.
With just the two youngest left, Fang Zhou lost interest in tricking them further and lifted the gourd, aiming at them directly.
The seventh child cried out in distress: “My little gourd!”
The sixth child, however, hurriedly grabbed the seventh child’s hand and turned tail to run.
They hadn’t run far when a strong suction force tugged them back.
The sixth child hugged her sister, and countless wooden filaments sprung from her body, wrapping around both of them; in a blink of an eye, they transformed into a large gourd.
This large gourd was instantly sucked into the precious gourd.
“Finally sorted out.”
Fang Zhou let out a deep sigh of relief and his shoulders slumped down.
Although there wasn’t much physical exertion, he had been on edge, fearing any slip-up during the process.
Fortunately, the Calabash Kids cooperated, one by one they delivered themselves, and now all were sucked into the gourd.
Han Li leaned in; she had been an observer throughout the entire process, still feeling a bit incredulous at this point. The seven monsters each possessed unique abilities and were exceptionally tricky to deal with. Han Li had been at a loss for ideas on how to handle them.
Yet she hadn’t expected that Fang Zhou would resolve the issue with such a simple and almost foolish strategy.
“What’s with the blood on you?” Han Li asked, puzzled.
“Just something a monk conjured.”
The blood on Fang Zhou’s body was from a monk inside the gourd, drawn by Fang Zhou for the ruse.
His disguise was quite amateurish, but fortunately, his acting skills were on point, and the Calabash Kids, not the most experienced of monsters, were hoodwinked from start to finish.
Han Li hesitated for a moment, then asked, “If you accidentally lost, would you really return the Golden Core and the gourd to them?”
The Golden Core was already connected to Fang Zhou’s heart and could not be removed. Fang Zhou, however, had sworn the Heart Demon Oath to return the Golden Core if he lost; wasn’t this tantamount to wagering his own life?
Fang Zhou laughed heartily: “Return it, of course, why not? But I never said when I would return it. Even if I lost, returning it after ten years is still returning it, right?”
Han Li opened her mouth but realized that the monsters had not specified a time for Fang Zhou to return the artifacts.
But Fang Zhou was well aware that such verbal tricks could only deceive the Calabash Kids, who were inexperienced monsters.
Real experienced monsters could neither be fooled this way, nor would they understand the concepts of benevolence and morality — they simply couldn’t grasp it.
