My Pet Beast is Super Fearsome
Chapter 593 - 592: Despicable Blasphemer

Chapter 593: Chapter 592: Despicable Blasphemer

The dust gradually cleared, revealing the Bronze-Armored Iron-eating Giant Panda in the middle of the arena.

It blinked bewilderedly and scratched its large head with a paw.

It doesn’t hurt.

Then, as if realizing something, it hurriedly moved its behind, exposing the crushed flat drake beneath it.

Shao Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the Iron-eating Giant Panda, and the students who were hiding far away even burst into cheers, excitedly hugging each other.

In the farther stands, cries could be heard echoing, and many people with black and purple lines on their faces bowed their heads and blended into the crowd, the features on their faces quickly disappearing.

Just as Shao Zifeng was about to communicate with the Iron-eating Giant Panda, the drake flattened like a pancake on the ground began to wriggle again, turning and twisting liquids climbing upon each other to form a drake lying on the ground, even Li Fangyan’s face intact between its eyes.

The drake’s wings flapped twice, and black-purple liquid splattered in all directions. Seeing this, the Iron-eating Giant Panda pressed its paw against its head, a hint of vigilance in its eyes.

Li Fangyan’s ghastly white face showed traces of pain as she slowly opened her eyes, her purple-black pupils reflecting the Iron-eating Giant Panda’s sharp fangs.

Suddenly, Li Fangyan’s expression calmed, even her chaotic and hateful eyes clearing, her lips curving slightly as she rasped, "It’s you."

The Iron-eating Giant Panda paused, scrutinizing Li Fangyan closely. It tilted its head, unsure, and confirmed it did not recognize this bizarre person whose head was on another’s.

"Heh..." Li Fangyan stopped talking, her gaze shifting around before it lit up unusually upon spotting Yaya and Lingling not far away. Her gaze finally rested on Shao Zifeng’s face, "Found you, the despicable stealer of Divine Power!"

Shao Zifeng’s hand twitched, remembering the words Nuwa once said to him, his complexion turning ugly, "Who are you."

"Hahahahaha"

Li Fangyan said nothing more, only letting out strange laughter with her mouth open.

In her mad laughter, black liquid flowed from her eyes, her pale face cracking rapidly, the huge body of the drake trembling while it swelled up, veins-like things constantly moving across its surface.

Shao Zifeng’s expression changed, "Lingling, Yaya, stop it!"

No sooner had he spoken than the Iron-eating Giant Panda’s fiercely powerful paw smacked the drake’s head.

Its body trembling, deflating back to normal, the face embedded between its eyes burning with black flames, its eyes intensely fixated on Shao Zifeng, "Despicable blasphemer, we shall meet very soon."

After that, the last part of Li Fangyan also disappeared into the air, leaving only the weakened drake lying in place.

Shao Zifeng’s knuckles turned white as he gripped his sword, his feelings very complex.

Just then, Lingling flew into his embrace, her little face gently pressing against Shao Zifeng’s chest, "Duke, Lingling will protect you."

Buzz—

The sound of rotors came from the broken dome overhead, several drones flying in through the breach, their cameras turning and red signal lights flashing continuously.

"Attention everyone, we are the Bingxi Military stationed in the capital. Please return to your seats and wait for further instructions."

"Repeating, attention everyone..."

...

In Wangxiang Island, Jeolla Province, South Korea.

Li Xizhu and his son Li Fengting silently watched the television that had gone dark.

Compared to the indifferent Li Xizhu, Li Fengting’s expression at this time was extremely ugly.

A short while later, Li Xizhu sneered, "Is this your plan—unable to defeat even a student, yet still deluding yourselves into thinking you can meddle with the homeland?"

Li Fengting seemed enraged by these words. He suddenly turned his head and glared deathly at Li Xizhu, his livid face twitching slightly as he clenched and then unclenched his fists. Then, he took a deep breath and said mockingly, "Father always says he loves Fangyan the most, yet here he is, his expression unchanged even as his granddaughter is in danger. The son does not match up to the father."

Li Xizhu’s fingers trembled lightly under his large sleeve; he closed his eyes and said without changing his expression, "A scourge to the country and the people, deserving of death."

"Hmph!" Li Fengting said no more. He stood up, walked to the door, and turned slightly before leaving, "If Father thinks the Holy Origin Society’s advance can be stopped, he is underestimating us."

"This suite was specially prepared for Father; shortly, someone will bring over musical instruments, chess, and calligraphy supplies. Please stay here for a few days," he said.

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the room, and the guards stationed on either side looked at Li Xizhu before shutting the wooden door.

Li Xizhu silently knelt at the desk, his normally erect back slowly sagging, his entire demeanor exuding an air of defeat, as if he had aged over a decade.

Li Fengting stood outside the room, his face extremely distressed. He addressed the man beside him in Korean, "Inform all members of the Li Family in the capital to fully assist the foreign contestants in Daxia in concealing themselves while trying to prevent their own identities from being exposed."

"Yes." As the man prepared to leave, he paused and asked cautiously, "Second Master, what about those whose identities have been exposed?"

Li Fengting remained silent, gazing at the nearby lotus pond where several koi swam merrily, while the man beside him dared not even breathe too loudly.

After a while, Li Fengting turned and left, leaving behind a few floating words, "Let them be loyal to the family."

The man’s body shuddered slightly, and he bowed his head subtly.

...

In the hall of the Holy Origin Society, several elders listened gloomily to Secretary Sun’s report.

Soon after Secretary Sun closed the file, "That’s the situation. The Bereaved Army has strictly controlled every exit, and the Jade Deer Legion has already sent people to help the injured. As for the final decision, they are still waiting for a response."

The hall was eerily quiet, Wu Tianyan’s fingers continuously tapping on the table surface, his usually good composure somewhat disturbed.

Bang!

Seeing Wu Tianyan not speaking, an elder in uniform suddenly slapped the table and rose up, "What are we thinking about? They have blatantly slapped our faces; what’s there to hesitate about? I say those bastards must have thought of using the competition as leverage, waiting right there for us."

The elder grew angrier as he spoke, glaring fiercely and cursing loudly, "Bloody hell, those bastards, I’ll lead men to wipe them out now."

"Come back." The long-faced elder chided coldly, "Always quick to resort to violence—can that solve the problem? Those contestants brought here are either rich or noble, like that girl from the Tsuruta family. Touching her would be like slapping the Fusang military’s face, and before you know it, the whole world will be our enemy."

"The reason why the state machinery is called the state machinery is because it must remain as cold as a machine at critical moments. If we let emotions override reason, we would ultimately be the ones consumed," he explained.

No sooner had the Tsuruta family been mentioned, the elderly man in uniform was even more infuriated. Pointing at the long-faced elder, he swore, "You coward, I’ve disliked you from the start, and now you’re just as weak in old age—damn you!"

The long-faced elder, who had held a high position for many years, turned crimson with anger from being cursed at like that, his body trembling uncontrollably, unable to find the words to retort.

"Enough noise." Wu Tianyan slapped the table and glared at them discontentedly, "Sit down; what a spectacle you make with all this constant bickering!"

"Sun, deploy troops from the surrounding areas to guard all major passageways out of the capital. Don’t let anyone leave the city," he ordered.

"Also, issue a bounty for the capture of all foreign nationals on the platform, with military collaboration, and those who resist can be killed on the spot."

As he issued consecutive orders, everyone’s complexion changed; Wu Tianyan was ready to overturn the table.