Rabbit Must Die
Chapter 757 - 353 Despise Chain_1

Chapter 757: Chapter 353 Despise Chain_1

Qin Shou tilted his head and said, "Then what exactly are you?"

Chongba said, "I regressed to my ancestors before, did you see that?"

Qin Shou nodded and said, "Saw it, turned into a big turtle... a turtle, what’s-it head, even with spikes."

Chongba raised his hand and gave him a slap, saying, "Those were dragon horns!"

Qin Shou, rubbing his head and speaking earnestly, said, "Right right right, dragon horns! So, what kind of head was that exactly?"

Chongba’s face immediately turned red...

Seeing Chongba’s shy and bitter look, Qin Shou burst into laughter, slapped Chongba’s bald head, and said, "Alright, I won’t tease you anymore, seeing how clueless you look, definitely my buddy Chongba, not an imposter."

Chongba: "23￥#..."

Qin Shou, with his arm around Chongba’s shoulder, asked, "What was that just now? How did you become so big? Weren’t you afraid you wouldn’t be able to find a wife... cough cough, I digress. Focus on the main point."

Chongba glanced at Qin Shou and said, "I ate the Dragon Soul Pill, and then my blood went berserk, and I started to regress to an ancestor. I am now completely sure, I am indeed a dragon."

Fat Cat chuckled and said, "What kind of dragon has a turtle’s head and carries a shell on its back?"

"Who says a dragon can’t have a turtle’s head and a shell?" the Eight Trigrams Furnace suddenly spoke up.

Both Fat Cat and Qin Shou looked over as the Eight Trigrams Furnace spoke in a ghostly voice, "In the old days, I followed the Venerable Master and saw all kinds of beings. Chongba, you are indeed a dragon, and what’s more, your father is quite awesome, probably one of the Nine Sons of the Dragon!"

Having said that, the Eight Trigrams Furnace asked enigmatically, "Chongba, you should have a piece of stone on you, right?"

Chongba was stunned for a moment before taking off a stone pendant from around his neck and said, "It’s said to have been with me since birth."

Qin Shou snatched it up for a look and frowned, "Why does this tag look like a stele?"

The Eight Trigrams Furnace snickered and said, "It’s not just similar, that is a stele! Chongba, can you still regress to an ancestor now?"

Chongba nodded and said, "I can, but regressing requires a lot of Yuan Qi, otherwise I won’t be able to sustain it for long."

The Eight Trigrams Furnace said, "Next time you regress, drip blood on this stele and see what happens. If I’m not wrong, your father should be one of the Nine Sons of the Dragon, the sixth in line, Baxia! Also called Bixi! Some people call him Chongba, or Chongxia. He gave you one of his names; it seems he wasn’t berating you as a worthless bug, but rather had quite some expectations for you."

Chongba said, puzzled, "Impossible, I’ve heard him complain since I was little that I’m a wretch... later, he just abandoned me outright."

The Eight Trigrams Furnace chuckled and said, "He’s a wretch himself; what’s there to complain about! Although I don’t know the exact situation back then, there must have been a reason. You’ll find out when you see your father again."

Upon hearing this, Chongba’s heart trembled—there’s not a child who doesn’t long for parents.

Chongba was no exception. Even though his father was a bastard, that father also arranged for him to study in the Heavenly Court and even introduced him to a bunch of good friends.

So, Chongba now didn’t know whether to hate his father or not.

But one thing he knew for sure, what he wanted to do the most now was to regress to an ancestor, grow big, and then find his father and beat him up, proving he wasn’t a waste.

Qin Shou interrupted, "Can we focus on the main point? Chongba, how strong are you after your return to ancestry?"

Chongba shook his head, "Not sure, but those half-dead Great Golden Immortals who seemed rather frail, I can handle one with each bite with no problem!"

Qin Shou asked again, "What about in terms of Yuan Qi?"

Chongba replied, "Eating one of those Great Golden Immortals, I could sustain myself for ten breaths without an issue."

Qin Shou snapped his fingers and said, "Alright, does everyone understand what to do now?"

The Eight Trigrams Furnace chuckled sinisterly, while Fat Cat spoke more seriously, "It’s good that we can handle Great Golden Immortals, but the number of Great Golden Immortals here is limited. If one dies, it’s fine in the short term, but over time, it’s easy to draw the attention of Emperor level or even Overlord level powerhouses. Moreover, you all want to hunt even more... Have you thought this through? If Emperor level powerhouses come, how should we face them?"

Qin Shou hesitated somewhat because although he wanted to rescue people, kill others, and become stronger, he couldn’t risk the lives of his brothers.

Just then, Chongba spoke solemnly, "I feel that if I eat a bit more, when I return to ancestry, I could handle Emperor level beings."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shou, the Eight Trigrams Furnace, and Fat Cat looked at Chongba as if he were a monster.

Fat Cat said, "Don’t overexert yourself."

Chongba shook his head, "It’s not about showing off. I really had that feeling, as if there was a lot of food in the starry sky. Some seemed insignificant and uninteresting, but there was a small bunch that I was very interested in. Don’t doubt my instincts, it’s like an eagle knows a chick is edible, there’s no real reason, I just know they are trash."

Qin Shou said, "I’m worried that what you think is trash might just be those Great Golden Immortals, and when we encounter Emperor levels, you’ll become the trash. You’re not enough for a whole pot now, but after your return to ancestry, you’d definitely make a good meal to strengthen them."

Chongba was adamant, "They are definitely not Great Golden Immortals; those food items were much more powerful than Great Golden Immortals. It’s not like I haven’t tasted Great Golden Immortals before; I know what they taste like and their level."

At this, Chongba subconsciously held his head high, with a touch of haughtiness. His expression seemed to say, "Do any of you know what Great Golden Immortals taste like? Let me tell you, it’s like chicken, crunchy!"

Smack!

Qin Shou slapped Chongba’s bald head and scolded, "Stop showing off, get to the point." Then, he added, "In a moment, I’ll also taste what a Great Golden Immortal’s mind and soul are like..."

Then the two of them stood together, grinning, heads back, eyes slanted, looking down at Fat Cat and the Eight Trigrams Furnace, looking even more smug than Chongba had just been!

The Eight Trigrams Furnace huffed, "I don’t have a mouth, I don’t eat, and I’m not envious. If we’re talking about eating, what hasn’t entered my belly when the old master was making pills? And as for being awesome, the shit I produce, which is those pills, are even fought over by Overlords, aren’t they?"

Qin Shou quickly interjected, "Stop it, the more you talk, the more disgusting it gets."

Then the three of them stood side by side, looking haughtily at Fat Cat.

Fat Cat grabbed a meteorite and slammed it on the trio, cursing, "Damn! I’m done talking!"

After confirming Chongba’s formidable strength, Qin Shou estimated that Chongba might not be as strong as an Overlord, but he wasn’t far off either. At least the threat from Emperor level beings wasn’t so great anymore.

The Overlord level beings were in a meeting, so Qin Shou deliberately pulled out the mind and soul of Luotian Venerable for interrogation.

As the big villain, Luotian Venerable naturally had no spine, turning traitor effortlessly. He then thoroughly disclosed the situation of all the drifters deep in the starry sky to everyone.