Online Game: Crazy Skeleton
Chapter 250 - 250 249 Asura King VS Asura

250: Chapter 249: Asura King VS Asura 250: Chapter 249: Asura King VS Asura Upon seeing Asura walking in his direction, Su Ran’s heart trembled; he knew that the main drama was about to begin!

But what boon could he possibly gain from the super boss when the time came?

The Dream Mirror was a must-have, but what about the remaining spoils—should he opt for dark gold or platinum equipment?

Of course, if Asura offered divine or magic weapons, that would be even better!

But, he hadn’t thought it through yet—so, what to do?

“Warrior, please tell me your name.”

Asura, looking at the black-robed warrior standing before him, asked good-naturedly.

He knew everything Su Ran had offered up, so this warrior was instrumental to Asura’s rebirth.

“Respectable Asura, it is I, who is known as Skeleton or Human skeleton in English.

I belong to the Undead Skeleton clan,” Su Ran said hurriedly, trying to curry favor.

However, before he could finish his sentence, the roaring, swirling wind barrier around him suddenly vanished, and the furious Asura from the outside appeared.

Seeing this, Asura didn’t wait for Su Ran to continue.

He gave Su Ran a deep look and said, “I have some affairs to attend to first.

I will speak with you later.”

Following this, Asura swung his long knife, as though he was searching for the right grip and headed straight towards Asura.

Attend to affairs?

Su Ran was puzzled.

What kind of story did this place hide?

Also, why did the wild wind, which never settled, stop suddenly when he was trying to curry favor with Asura?

Or perhaps, was it against him?

As Asura stepped away, Horse Rakshasa began to approach Su Ran, looking at him angrily, as though Su Ran had committed some cardinal sin.

Su Ran was confused and didn’t understand why.

But, he knew that even if Horse Rakshasa was truly audacious, he would not dare lay a finger on him, given Su Ran’s connection with Asura.

“Little Skeleton, you’ve become too insolent!

Upon meeting the great Asura, why didn’t you show the proper respect and kneel?”

“I am upright in my actions.

I only kneel to heaven, earth, and my parents.

Even before the Skeleton Saint, I would not kneel, so why should I concern myself with such formalities here?”

It was quite hilarious to Su Ran.

He never thought he would encounter such obscurantist NPCs in the game.

“You…you’re a piece of old, uncarvable wood!”

“Truly, I’m of low virtue and humble ability.

Your praise is much appreciated!”

…

With his demonic long knife in hand, Asura walked slowly towards the enraged Asura.

A strange glint crossed his eyes.

“You old fossil, why is it that you can always sit on Asura’s throne?

It’s mine!”

Upon seeing Asura, Asura burst out in anger like a lit powder keg.

His temper flared beyond measure.

“My son, your temperament still remains as volatile as ever.

Even after several millennia of being sealed, you have not changed.

It is a disappointment.”

As he said this, Asura wore an expression of disappointment as if regretting a lost cause.

“Buzz off!”

Asura was even more enraged by Asura’s words.

He cursed, “Do you think any Tom, Dick, or Harry could be my father?”

“You are still the same.

It seems the gift of dual souls is causing these side effects.

The most foolish thing I have done in my life was my foolish expectations that you would become a Dragon!”

“What?!”

Su Ran gasped in surprise.

Asura was the biological father of this Asura?

That was some scoop!

But if this relationship truly existed, why did they indulge in fratricide?

Moreover, could such abilities truly be given?

How was that even possible?

Su Ran was submerged in a multitude of questions that made him feel downcast.

He noticed that even Horse Rakshasa beside him was in disbelief.

All the horse could do was open its mouth in surprise, speechless.

This clearly showed that it was the first time Asura publicly revealed his relationship with Asura.

But, what intentions did he have for revealing it at this moment?

“The dual soul is a top-tier talent in the Asura clan.

In those days, to make you stronger, I risked killing a powerful two-headed demon dragon.

I extracted its soul and inserted it into your body.

Unfortunately, this soul was too brutal, and you could not control it.

This led you to be led astray by the soul.

It changed your character.

So much so, you abandoned the darkness, to seek the light—all for a mere throne!”

“Back in those days, when I expelled your soul, it was to lead you back to righteousness.

A dual-soul Asura is, after all, an alien trait.

Unfortunately, that soul had already taken root and deeply entangled itself with your soul.

To be rid of it would’ve been equivalent to taking your life!”

“A dual soul is a double-edged sword, injuring oneself as well as others.

And you are already at an irreparable stage, even having lost the most basic of memories.”

Asura, brimming with pity, looked towards Asura with a detached voice.

“It’s all your fault, you old fossil!”

Asuras’s eyes were brimming with fierce light.

His angry face was twisted, “When my soul was torn apart, it took thousands of years to recover!

All these years, the pain originating from the depths of my soul has never ceased.

You gave me all this!”

“Old man, I don’t care who you are.

The debts of so many years should be repaid!

You’d be better off dead.

Give me your life!”

The moment his words fell, Asura pounced on Asura like a leopard.

“You never repent!

So, let me cut off all ties and end this karma myself!”

Asura’s face was expressionless, an icy aura radiating from him.

The long knife in his hand seemed to sense its master’s mood, suddenly exuding a cold light three feet long.

Its penchant for bloodshed was obvious.

“My son, in our next life, let us be father and son again!”

“Screw you!

You’re benefiting from the present till the next life and still want a face?”

Dodging the sharpness of the long knife, Asura launched a heavy fist at Asura.

He knew that only when the old man died could he become the next Asura king.

“One strike of the knife!”

Asura didn’t hold back at all.

He used his demonic long knife and brought it down on Asura’s body in one fell swoop.

The sharp blade flashed momentarily, fully capable of cutting him into two.

Faced with this sudden attack, Asura naturally didn’t dare resist and dodged it.

But who could’ve expected Asura to come even closer, his demonic weapon like a beast.

The blade was fierce, the attack extensive, leaving no opportunity for Asura to counterattack.

He was barely able to dodge the continuous attacks.

The sharpness of a magical weapon could not be resisted by a flesh and blood body!

“Old man, have the guts to fight me barehanded?”

Asura, very annoyed, shouted abruptly.

“Weapons are the tools of war.

Why would I fight with my bare hands?

If that’s the case, what’s the point in having a magical weapon?”

Asura, of course, didn’t listen to the disgruntled words of Asura.

His long knife swung even more fiercely, casting cold light, creating dancing shadows, causing Asura’s heart to jump, leaving him no choice but to evade.

“Coward!”

Asura cursed angrily, leaping high into the sky.

His hands raised high, a powerful force emanating from within him, surging out below him.

He caused his body to float above, shouting loudly, “Sun Meteor, come to me!”

But, a light breeze passed through the sky, and nothing out of the ordinary happened.

“Sun Meteor, if not now, when?!”

Furious, Asura’s hands exerted a suction, spreading in all directions.

He called out, like thunder, for his handy magical weapon—the Sun Meteor.