Seducing Goddesses With My Infinite Wealth-Chapter 43: Wild Fox Enraged as Man Forced It to Become Vegetarian

Chapter 43 - Wild Fox Enraged as Man Forced It to Become Vegetarian

Chapter 43 - Wild Fox Enraged as Man Forced It to Become Vegetarian

Fu Tong raised an eyebrow and looked at the youth. As soon as their eyes met, he flinched.

The young man's fox eyes, kempt hair, and facial outline gave him away. Fu Tong could also sense a familiar aura of a celestial fox from him. However, he had suppressed his cultivation base to level 9 of the Qi Condensation Stage.

Fu Tong facepalmed and sighed.

"Senior Huli, what are you doing here?"

The young man was none other than Huli Jiubai in disguise. The old fox pulled out a paper fan and covered his face, laughing.

"The lady is concerned that you might bring home another woman. She told me to come here as your protector."

She wasn't wrong. The sect master was indeed the first Chapter's tragic heroine and one of Fu Tong's favorite characters. He also lost count of the gallons that he had lost to doujins with her character.

"Did you see everything from the start?" Fu Tong asked if Huli Jiubai saw him fight.

"I enjoyed every second of it, Young Lord. Your recovery speed is amazing. Even I can't recover or regenerate my body parts this fast."

Once again, Fu Tong facepalmed in embarrassment. While covering his face, he thought of Long Hao and asked.

"Did you see where that beggar goes?"

Huli Jiubai's left eyelid opened, revealing his crimson iris. He talked in a telepathic voice, sending a message directly to Fu Tong's mind.

'The person with a sentient artifact is still hiding among the crowd. He is using a stealth technique similar to the one that the Yuemei Clan uses.'

Fu Tong sent back a voice transmission as well.

'Can you kill him?'

'I'm afraid the sentient spirit in that ring is a saint or someone from a higher realm. I'm merely a weak immortal, Young Lord.'

It made sense. Since Long Hao was the reincarnation of an immortal, his mentor or protector had to be someone stronger. However, even with the protector, Long Hao wasn't invincible. Players could still kill him if they played their cards right.

To overcome this hurdle the normal way, players had either to disarm or convince the spirit in the ring to switch sides first before they could harm the protagonist. However, modders and cheaters like Fu Tong knew of the third method.

All protectors and sentient spirits in artifacts were weaker than real cultivators at the same strength. After exerting their powers to a certain threshold, they needed to rest and recharge their Qi before they could use it again.

So far, the mysterious grandpa in the ring had used a dragon shockwave technique twice. Fu Tong didn't believe that he could save Long Hao for the third time.

Fu Tong asked Huli Jiubai.

'Can you give me the coordinates or a direction? I'll attack him from here.'

'Young Lord, you're very persistent. Why the hate? What did he ever do to you?'

Fu Tong gave Huli Jiubai a meaningful look. His hard expression looked like a character from the Fist of the N*rth Star series, who had seven scars on his chest. With a solemn tone, he replied.

'That man is a reincarnator from the immortal realm. Prophesy from my realm states he will soon recover his strength and become the emperor of the immortal realm. His first mandate is the banning of fried tofus, chickens, insects, fish, and meat from food menus. Creatures of all races must become vegetarians.'

Obviously, that was not the case. However, Huli Jiubai's expression looked like someone who had seen a ghost. His eyes opened wide while his face mimicked Fu Tong's.

'Abomination! Blasphemy! That foul beggar must be culled!'

'Give me the coordinate.'

'On it, Young Lord. 55 steps backward and 198 steps to your right.'

Upon securing the location, Fu Tong flickered a karma coin to the sky. It transformed into a flying needle and flew in that direction.

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It hit something, but the needle shattered. freēwēbnovel.com

Long Hao in his beggar robes appeared, surrounded by a layer of cracked grid barrier. Behind him, a transparent figure of an elderly man hovered, but his expression was dark. His illusion figure had crack lines all over its body.

Out of desperation, the elder sent a voice transmission to Fu Tong.

'Young man, you're being deceived! My grandson did not kill his sister. It was Long Baiqi who did it and framed the crime on him!'

Grandson? Not just a disciple or a protector?

Fu Tong snorted. He already knew of Long Hao's tragic backstory, but he also knew what tragedies and atrocities Long Hao would commit to get his revenge. He also figured the identity of the elder dragon.

Long Yunfei, the former patriarch of the Long Clan, was a key figure in the middle-game events. He had given the patriarch title to his son and ascended to join a sect in the saint realm. He soon rose in ranks and became an elder of the Unified Dragon Palace, and he was the very person who kept the dragons in check. Without him, the Unified Dragon Palace would invade the immortal realm and break the balance of the void.

Fu Tong didn't know how an important figure in the middle game became Long Hao's plot armor, but he didn't care. He had Long Hao in his palms, and he wouldn't let the protagonist walk away.

'I already knew.'

'Then, why are you after us?!' asked the elder.

'I can see the future. Your grandson will massacre billions of innocent mortals just to get his revenge. Do tell, what makes him different from Long Baiqi?'

Long Hao refuted as he also overheard the voice.

'I never killed anybody in this life. Me? Killing billions? Do you think you know me?! Who decides what I will do today or tomorrow?! Who the hell do you think you are?! You can see the future? Ptut, you're just a fortune teller!'

'I know you more than you know yourself, Long Hao. You don't need to join any mortal sect to get stronger, yet you are here, coveting the Divine Feather Sword of the Divine Cloud Sect. Do you think a former respected dragon like you can lower your head to arrogant mortals around here? Nope. You will soon lose your temper and begin slaughtering your way to your revenge.'

Long Hao flinched. He indeed came here to steal the divine sword. As he couldn't win the argument in that topic, he changed the subject.

'I have killed no one, and I have no intention of harming innocent mortals. Mind your business, fortune teller!'

The elder sighed and cupped his fist. He lowered his head.

'Please give us a chance. I know my grandson has a terrible temperament, but he has yet to kill an innocent. As an elder azure dragon, I give you my word that my grandson will not harm an innocent mortal unless it's for self-protection.'