Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1005 - 251: From Now on, Mu Lang is Just a Stranger_2

Chapter 1005: Chapter 251: From Now on, Mu Lang is Just a Stranger_2

"About the Blood Infant matter, I can only say that from start to finish, I never intentionally did anything. Twelve Hell Black Dragons came all at once to cause trouble, and you rushed from the surface to the depths to help. How could I have the scheming mind to orchestrate the Gabriel Demon Butterfly to affect the Ice Phoenix’s fetal energy? It was simply impossible for me to have planned it ahead of time, and I couldn’t have designed it! As for the bezoar I used, I swear on Guoguo’s life, I truly wanted to stabilize the pregnancy, not terminate it. My initial intention was just to help you and then have you join me gratefully in hunting a dragon egg! As for later setting our sights on this Phoenix Egg, there was also no exact arrangement beforehand which led to eventually using a Chimaera egg as a poor substitute. All in all, now that I think about it, it seems coincidental and full of flaws," Liu Shock sighed deeply. "But my love for the second and third young masters is no less than you and your wife’s! I can swear on my wife’s life about this! I did plan to rely on the Blood Infant as a combat aide, but it was not as utilitarian and disgraceful as you described! I also clearly tell you that genetically, my blood ties to these children should be much greater than yours! At least that is the case now! But I do not deny the actual ethical relationship that exists between them and you!"

Mourinho inside the bubble gradually calmed down from his frenzy, his gaze as sharp as an Eagle Falcon’s, tightly focusing on Liu Shock as if listening.

Master Puskas looked at Liu Shock with a bewildered and helpless expression, mumbling with his lips but not knowing what to say.

"I’ve told myself countless times! Do you know that? I wanted to return the second and third young masters to you, why do you think the Ice Phoenix took the two sons back home to live for a while? Do you know why? It was because I couldn’t bear the gaze of a kind-hearted mother looking at them! But I couldn’t do it! Because the Blood Infant is my child! I too am human, I too have feelings, I am not a beast! You can’t bear to part with your children, and how could I!" Liu Shock’s angry roar trembled the entire inn: "I have been thinking, just thinking, and now I tell you, I have figured it out, my conscience is clear, regardless of how many coincidences there were, or how disgraceful my previous thoughts were, but at this moment, I have the courage to admit and face it, I will no longer be like before, trembling in my heart every time I meet Tang Beryljenna! I can also clearly tell you that I am willing to share these sons with you, but I absolutely will not allow you to take them away from me! There is no fucking chance of that ever happening, not even if you kill me!"

All eyes were fixed on the man with eyes like dark pools, the deep-seated conflicts and contradictions burdening him so heavily that anyone with eyes could perceive it.

"The matter is clear now, I indeed have faults, it’s that simple." Liu Shock slightly turned his face to one side, beginning to think.

After a moment of silence.

Liu Shock drew out the trident dagger embedded in the chair in front of him, tore open his porcupine hide cloak, revealing his rock-solid muscles, and with the dagger’s point aimed at Mourinho in the bubble: "In truth, although I revived two children who ought to have been dead, your flesh and blood is your flesh and blood, that is undeniable. Today your fury is justified, and I have forgiven your previous insults to me, I return this favor to you now!"

"Pff pff," blood suddenly appeared, Piegel Overlord gritted his teeth and stabbed himself twice in the abdomen with the trident point, the X-shaped wound opening under strong internal pressure, ejecting two streams of blood far away like arrows, the metallic blade screeching against the muscle as if it was not piercing flesh, but plunging into a pile of steel.

"Fuck!" Yi’s eyes instantly reddened, he pulled out his long sword ready to go after Mourinho desperately, but was dragged back by Liu Shock.

"We are even now! From now on, I only recognize a blood relationship between Tang Beryljenna and these two children! But not with you! If you want a fight, I can accompany you to the end!" Liu Shock’s body was as straight as a javelin, silently watching the Swan Priest, the spattering blood forming a dazzling crimson in front of him, the strong abdominal muscles intermittently bubbling with a mix of purple and black foam, shockingly vivid, a thick scent of blood filling the hall with a wild aroma, Guoguo desperately tearing open its tunic front, tears streaming down its face, scrambling to the wounds. Its body was too small, its arms too short, it could block one wound but not the other.

Outside the door, a large group of Bimon Militiamen had twisted faces, angrily watching Mourinho in the bubble, their hands tightening and loosening on their weapons, yet none dared to step forward, several girls blocked outside loudly inquiring about the situation, but no militiaman dared to make way or respond.

"A tale for the ages! A tale for the ages!" Master Puskas’ face suddenly turned decrepit and aged, his head-shaking bitter smile, and his words made Mourinho inside the bubble immediately full of shame, but the Swan Priest did not know that the Master was referring to the grievous extent to which he and Liu Shock had reached.