Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 434 - 434 5 The Shiyu Family Part 2

434: Chapter 5: The Shiyu Family (Part 2) 434: Chapter 5: The Shiyu Family (Part 2) He wasn’t sure if it was because he was recovering from a serious injury, but these past few days, he always felt inexplicably cold and gloomy.

The sunshine, however, lightened the melancholy deep in his bones a little, making him feel particularly comfortable.

“You’re really doing good if you can take it this lightly,” said Gongsun Ce sincerely.

“The few of us were even considering whether we should get you some psychological counseling.”

Shiyu Lianyi walked beside him, his smile carrying his usual sense of detachment.

“Gongsun, if I really harbored the intent to kill, what would you do?”

That was a tough one to answer.

Dealing with scum like the pure or the root of all evil like Shiyu Genmi was a clear-cut case of kill first, feel relieved after.

But when facing someone like Zuiyan who was more complicated…

“I’d probably have to spout some nonsense about how you should cut off the chain of hatred and not let the past hold you back,” said Gongsun Ce.

“But that’s just nonsense, you know?

In the end, I can’t interfere; it’s a private matter between you guys.”

“That’s really your style.”

“I’m used to being second-in-command, you know, giving advice without making the decisions,” yawned Gongsun Ce.

“What’s next?”

“The mission of revenge is complete, now I need to fulfill my responsibilities as a brother.”

“Great, so you’ve been busy planning the future for a whole family these past few days.”

“Sister Ling can live her days freely, but I can’t afford that.”

“Busy life indeed.”

“Same for you.”

Their next destination was a very upscale, classical hotel located in the wallet district.

“Are you Mr.

Qin Ming?!” asked the young man with a cloth band tied over his eyes, excitedly.

“Uh-huh,” replied Ming Guest, holding a large cup of icy fruit juice in one hand and a large cup with oden in the other, answering in an oddly touristic pose: “That’s me.”

“I’ve always wanted to fight the real Ming Guest!” exclaimed Shiyu Ling Er, thrilled, “May I have a duel with you?”

Ming Guest leisurely put down his food and drew his long sword.

“Sure.”

The seventh floor of the very upscale, classical hotel was a karate dojo prepared for VIP customers.

What the two who entered the dojo saw was exactly the scene described above.

Gongsun Ce watched the fight between the original and the imitator for a while and noticed that even though the fight was highly one-sided, it was still a drawn-out battle—because Ming Guest was very interested in how many types of swordsmanship Shiyu Ling Er could use.

So after initially making two cuts, the green-shirted swordsman sheathed his Ming Blade and started fighting with the skewers from the oden.

“Amazing!

What about this move!” Shiyu Ling Er showed no dissatisfaction, but instead fought more courageously.

He used his bizarre swordsmanship to control the gravity and tug at the enemy but was disrupted as Ming Guest tapped on his blade with a skewer.

“That’s interesting.

Let me see, how many possibilities does your ‘infinite’ actually have?”

Gongsun Ce said expressionlessly, “Your younger brother’s about to be beaten to death.”

“But it seems like they’re both enjoying it…” said Shiyu Lianyi, troubled, “Let’s call the first-aid team and get out of here.”

“What does he plan to do afterward?”

Shiyu Lianyi flipped through the profile on his phone and read, “He hopes to begin a martial artist pilgrimage around the world.”

“Pretty good,” commented Gongsun Ce.

“He’s going to learn the essence.”

In contrast to his carefree younger brother, the youngest Shiyu sister was not as happy.

“Brother Lianyi…

what have I been fighting for up to this point…”

Shiyu Ling San sat in front of the television, speaking emptily, “Feeling so powerless after the brainwashing was removed…

I don’t want to fight anymore…”

Shiyu Lianyi gathered his thoughts and tried to begin persuading her.

“I understand how you feel, Ling San.

But.” He said helplessly, “That’s no reason to stay up playing fighting games, is it?”

K.O.!

The blond little witch on the big screen executed a fierce and precise magic cannon attack that completely floored the shirtless martial artist with braided pigtails.

Shiyu Ling San raised her controller and shouted, “Yes!

I won!”

“That was a nice combo,” praised Gongsun Ce earnestly.

“Oh, Mr.

Gongsun is here too!” Shiyu Ling San hurriedly got up and bowed, her face flushing, “I’m sorry!

The way I was then…

I mean, it wasn’t a normal state…”

Her voice got smaller and smaller, and Gongsun Ce quickly reassured her, “I understand, I might have been a bit too violent back then, so please don’t blame yourself, okay?”

“So shameful!

Brother Lianyi!” Shiyu Ling San threw her arms around her brother’s waist and started to complain through her tears, cringing in the embrace of the young man in a suit, “I fought for so long under such a senseless obsession!

Even my manifestation was designed in that strange and violent way, I don’t want to use a sword anymore!!”

Was this child always like this?!

Did the contrast after the brainwashing was lifted cause a drastic change in her personality?!

Thinking about it, her previous fighting style was practically a ‘shame play’ for any normal person…

Always babbling about justice and such…

Shiyu Lianyi quickly patted her head: “You don’t have to fight anymore, Ling San.”

“Brother, I want to toss away this terrible Impermanence Skill and start training again…” Shiyu Ling San rubbed against her brother’s suit, “I want to learn the healing magic of Desolate Form…”

“I’ll help you, but can you let go of your brother first, please?”

Shiyu Lianyi took quite a while to calm down his shamefully overwhelmed sister.

After a few rounds of games with Shiyu Ling San, they left her small room.

“Don’t worry, I won’t mention this to Kardesia,” Gongsun Ce started, “but I really can’t understand what Shiyu Genmi was thinking when he designed the Impermanence Skill for her—it’s too far from her actual personality.”

“Her situation with Ling San is special,” Shiyu Lianyi shook his head, “Her original model was not the Dawn Knight but the Radiant.

The drastic difference in development direction has, in fact, drastically altered her own personality.”