Rabbit Must Die-Chapter 679 - 275 Chiyou_1

Then, the Monkey grew taller and taller until at last, he was a head taller than the big burly man, looking down at him with a he-he laugh before turning his head to watch the commotion.

The big burly man wasn’t angry either. He patted Gungun on the shoulder, who was trembling with fear, and said, "Scared now? If you were scared, you should never have been naughty in the first place!"

Gungun nodded his large head like someone pounding garlic, with snot and tears streaming, "I... I didn’t know it would happen like that... I... I was just checking if my brother’s armor fit... And then you all started fighting. You dragged me onto the battlefield in no time, sat on me, and didn’t even give me a chance to speak before charging forward..."

The strong man laughed with a "pfft" and said, "And you think you’re justified?"

Gungun immediately fell silent.

Qin Shou looked up at the man who was like a small mountain and said, "Hey... big guy, who are you? Why so aggressive? If you’re so capable, let go of Gungun!"

The strong man heard this and laughed, letting go of Gungun and then asked, "And then what?"

Qin Shou pointed ahead and said, "If you’re so capable, go charge at them!"

The strong man was taken aback, apparently thinking Rabbit was trying to be brave—what a shameless creature he thought!

But the strong man wasn’t angry; instead, he chuckled and said, "You Rabbit, really... all the same. Rabbit, don’t you remember me?"

Qin Shou scratched his head and said, "Who are you?"

The strong man sighed and said, "Forget it, if you don’t remember, then you don’t. Yellow, who are they fighting now?"

Huanglong Daoist, who was always calm, coughed dryly, clearly having an opinion about being called Yellow, but still answered earnestly, "You know the Three-headed Flood Dragon. That young man is likely Huang Feihu’s son, Lord Bingling of Three Mountains, Huang Tianhua, a disciple of the Immortal Master at Qingfeng Mountain’s Purple Sun Cave of Daoist Virtue. His father, Huang Feihu, is fighting Ghost Face."

The strong man sneered upon hearing this, "An Overlord, is it?! The title ’Overlord’ has become cheap, has it? I wouldn’t have dared to call myself an emperor back in my day..."

Huanglong Daoist gave a wry smile and said, "It’s a divine title, not a title of power."

The strong man nodded and said, "That’s what I thought. Emperor and Overlord, those titles are earned in battle, not granted."

Huanglong Daoist nodded...

At that moment, Huanglong Daoist noticed someone tugging at his pants. He looked down to see Rabbit looking up at him, "Hey, Yellow, who is this big guy who weighs a few hundred pounds?"

Huanglong Daoist had accepted being called Yellow by the strong man, but now Rabbit was also calling him Yellow, and his face immediately darkened, "Rabbit, I am older than you."

Before Qin Shou could reply, the strong man said, "Yellow, he’s not losing out by calling you Yellow."

Huanglong Daoist blinked and then, squinting at Qin Shou, said, "He’s Chiyou."

Qin Shou was startled and pointed at Chiyou, "You’re Chiyou, the one who eats iron?"

Qin Shou’s words weren’t unfounded; Chiyou was a warrior god-like figure on Earth. According to legend, Chiyou had eighty-one brothers who all had eight arms and nine toes, heads of bronze and bones of iron, living like wild beasts consuming sand and stone. It was said that these eighty-one brothers could eat an entire mountain in the same time it takes to eat a steamed bun.

And as the eldest brother among them, ancient texts recorded that Chiyou was one who "ate metal and stone."

Chiyou was startled and then swore with a laugh, "Who’s spreading that nonsense?"

Qin Shou answered naturally, "It’s written in books."

Chiyou then asked, "And who wrote these books?"

Qin Shou had no idea who wrote them and answered off the top of his head, "Written by Wu, who also wrote ’Legends of the Shepherd God.’"

Chiyou, hearing the words, said with a face full of anger, "I am the War God, and he wants to become the Shepherd God...herding a flock of gods, what audacity! Where is he from, and what strength does he have? I’ll go find him later."

Qin Shou said, "That...I’ll help you ask around later."

Chiyou nodded.

Standing beside the eternal War God Chiyou, Qin Shou’s heart seemed calm, but in reality, it was in turmoil. He stealthily asked Huanglong Daoist, "Where did you dig him out from?"

Huanglong Daoist replied with a bitter smile, "It wasn’t me who found him, he found me. Among the crowd at the Uproar Conference, we ran into him."

Qin Shou stroked his chin and said, "So you’re saying, he dug himself out?"

At this thought, Qin Shou suddenly remembered Huang Feihu’s words—that Tai Mountain was a prison, and imprisoned within was a fierce person!

Now that Tai Mountain had collapsed and Chiyou had come out, could it be that he was the one suppressed underneath?!

Chiyou appeared tall and burly, the spitting image of a rough man, but clearly, he was not a simple brute, and moreover, quite attentive. He immediately noticed the little calculations within Qin Shou’s belly.

Chiyou said, "That’s right, I was the one suppressed under Tai Mountain. The mountain exploded, and I came out."

Qin Shou asked, "Now that you’re out, what are you planning to do? Join those demons in rebellion, or go pick a fight with the Yan Emperor and Huang Emperor? Let me tell you, they’re now revered as ’Virtue Emperors’ and are quite formidable."

Chiyou let out a snort of laughter, "Virtue Emperors? Hmph...Sounds nice, but sadly, that’s an external force. Since it’s external, I am not afraid."

Qin Shou gave a thumbs up, then pulled out paper and a pen, saying, "Since you’re so gallant...I don’t know the address of the Zookeeper, but let me write down the address of the Yan Emperor and Huang Emperor for you. You can go right now and give them a good thrashing."

Looking at the line of text in his hand, even accompanied by a drawing, Chiyou’s face suddenly stiffened...

Clearly, he claimed not to fear them, but in actuality, he couldn’t beat them.

Seeing this, Huanglong Daoist cleared his throat and said, "Rabbit, back then it was one thing for the Gods to help Yan and Huang defeat us, but they also summoned countless earthly treasures to forge the Xuanyuan Sword specifically to counter us. All these years have passed, and their power has naturally continued to grow. Meanwhile, Brother Chiyou, having been suppressed all these years, might not have fully recovered yet. So, this idea of storming in, let’s put it off for now."

Qin Shou’s reason for urging Chiyou to leave was his fear that Chiyou would suddenly barge in, and instead of aiding those from the Demon Clan of the Heavenly Court, he would turn on the humans of the Heavenly Court.

The battle on that front was fierce, but it was actually pretty evenly matched.

Yet if Chiyou were to burst forth, it was certain that whoever he helped would win.

Chiyou seemed to notice Qin Shou’s prudence and laughed, "Rest assured, I’m not helping either side."

Qin Shou immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, a huge bang!

They saw Huang Feihu’s body emanate a colorless divine light, and with a loud boom, he exploded in the air!

Qin Shou, seeing this, trembled and said, "Is he dead?"

On the other side, the mask of the Ghost Face shattered abruptly, beams of colorless divine light shot out, and with a boom, the Ghost Face’s head exploded on the spot! He fell to the ground...dead!

"He’s not dead, Huang Feihu is still alive," said Huanglong Daoist.

Qin Shou looked carefully and indeed, he saw a mind and soul radiating colorless divine light fleeing from the Ghost Face’s body, swiftly heading towards the Heavenly Court!

"Where do you think you’re going!" A Cloud Warrior standing on the Demon Clan’s side of the Heavenly Court coldly huffed, and a thick fog rose!