Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 236 - 236 233 Father Let's Fight Together Seeking Monthly Ticket and Subscription

236: Chapter 233: Father, Let’s Fight Together (Seeking Monthly Ticket and Subscription) 236: Chapter 233: Father, Let’s Fight Together (Seeking Monthly Ticket and Subscription) “Mr.

Ye, let’s make a compromise.”

“You can leave with Su Tong and these mercenaries, but the woman stays.”

“Additionally, I can offer you three Orochi Snake Pills.

Since you know about their existence, you must be aware of their effects!”

Yamamoto Snake recovered from his extreme joy and said respectfully.

Yamamoto Qinan’s face changed dramatically, full of more doubt.

Even though he was the most outstanding young generation in the entire Orochi Shrine and had Yamamoto Snake, his father from the Divine List, as his backing, he barely managed to obtain two Orochi Snake Pills.

Now his father was going to give this young man three Orochi Snake Pills!

How could he not be confused?

“Alright, give them to me now.”

Ye Tian spoke calmly, his gaze unwavering.

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto Snake and the other members of the Orochi Shrine all looked at Ye Tian with disdain.

Yamamoto Snake, feeling even more contemptuous, thought to himself: “Heh, thought he was a Heavenly Pride, turns out he’s just another greedy Huaxia Martial Artist.”

“Foolish, once I catch that woman, you and Su Tong shall be shredded to pieces and fed to Orochi as offerings to nullify the grievance of the hundreds of elite disciples’ deaths.”

Yamamoto Qinan and others wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, stood up, and walked beside Yamamoto Snake, looking at him with reverent eyes.

Yamamoto Qinan even had a prideful expression, thinking: “Indeed nothing but a coward, kneels and begs for mercy when facing my father!”

“You’ll see the ruthless means of Yamamoto Qinan, you won’t dare be so arrogant.”

Yamamoto Qinan began to fantasize about the scene where the Supreme Genius Ye Tian kneels on the ground, desperately kowtowing and pleading for mercy, and couldn’t help but show a confident smile.

Meanwhile, Su Tong and others looked anxious, and Su Ximeng stared at Ye Tian angrily, her eyes burning like a tigress on the verge of explosion.

“Mas…Master, you can’t do this!”

“Master, I beg you, take Ximeng with you.

I don’t care if I stay here, death is no matter!!”

“Ximeng absolutely cannot be harmed, I swore to take care of her.”

Su Tong knelt before Ye Tian, heavily banging his head thrice, making his forehead bleed.

His fatherly love was immeasurable, incomparable in this world.

“Dad!!”

“Whimper whimper~~”

Su Ximeng looked helpless, tears instantly soaking her clothes, hugging Su Tong and crying.

The scene was so touching, displaying that the greatest love in the world is not the love of a mother but the more profound and mighty love of a father.

Fatherly love doesn’t come with comforting words, continuous nagging, or day-and-night companionship.

But a father provides a mountain-like reliance, giving perpetual feelings of safety.

“Mr.

Ye, here are the three Orochi Snake Pills, keep them well!!”

“Then you can leave with Su Tong and the others!”

Yamamoto Snake took out three black pills, each etched with a vividly detailed snake pattern, enveloped in a sinister aura.

At this moment, all high-level or lower disciples of Orochi Shrine looked at the three Orochi Snake Pills with greed, wishing to snatch them right away.

Now, however, Yamamoto Snake lacked the previous vigilance and respect, instead assuming a master’s stance, high and mighty, looking down at Ye Tian like offering alms to a beggar.

Su Tong and others looked at Ye Tian with eager eyes, praying desperately: “Don’t take them, don’t take them!!”

Su Ximeng, with reddened eyes, stared blankly at Ye Tian, feeling an inexplicable closeness that made her reach out as if to grasp a star from the Nine Heavens, hoping fervently that Ye Tian wouldn’t accept the three Orochi Snake Pills.

“Seems promising.”

“I’ll take them, thanks.”

Ye Tian smiled slightly as if accepting them gladly, holding the three Orochi Snake Pills at eye level, admiring them.

“Boom!!!!”

Su Tong felt his heart explode like a nuclear bomb, shattering into pieces, his whole body trembling intensely, murmuring: “Ximeng, it’s all my fault, my fault!!”

A majestic man, once the richest in Huaxia overlooking the world from hundreds of stories up, now looked so weak and helpless, like a man who’d lost his most cherished treasure, feeling sorrowful, despairing, unwilling, and heartbroken.

“Why do I feel this heartache?”

“I seem unable to breathe.”

Su Ximeng, watching Ye Tian accept the Orochi Snake Pills with a slight smile, clutched her chest, breathing rapidly.

The strong-willed her couldn’t hold back the tears flooding down like a torrent.

That heart-wrenching pain surpassed all worldly tortures by ten thousand times, touching the soul with an unknowable sorrow, born from an unknown beginning.

Since the moment fate let me see you, my world flew with you to the ends of the Earth.

The furthest distance in the world is the trajectory of my tears after you disappear, dripping down.

Even if I try to catch them desperately, they still flow through my fingers without leaving a trace.

“Mr.

Ye, now that you’ve taken the Orochi Snake Pills.”

“We shall fulfill the promise.”

“Qinan, bring the woman over!!”

Yamamoto Snake smiled sinisterly at Ye Tian, actually waiting for Yamamoto Qinan to bring Su Ximeng over so he could offer Ye Tian and others to the Orochi Evil God as sacrifices.

“Yes, father!!”

Yamamoto Qinan bowed slightly, raising his head to sneer at Ye Tian, arrogantly walking towards Su Ximeng.

“Crack crack crack!!”

Su Tong and the Mad Blade Mercenary Group exchanged looks, showing peaceful smiles of acceptance towards death.

Picking up leftover handguns from the ground, each barely managed to stand, wobbling as if drunk.

Some had heads cracked open from the fierce battles and hadn’t had time to bandage, some had broken hands and switched to the other hand.

They synchronised loading their guns, but as the last bullet fell to the ground, the magazines were empty.

They checked their waists, except for a knife engraved with the word “Glory,” they found themselves empty-handed.

Ali walked to Su Tong, solemnly handing him his last black handgun with only two bullets left.

Su Tong tried to refuse, but Ali hugged him, whispering softly in his ear: “Big brother, thank you for saving us years ago and giving us fatherly care and a prosperous life.”

“All these years, we’ve never forgotten you.

We fought wolves and drug lords alone on the African savannah to become stronger and repay you.”

“Here, for one last time, let me speak on behalf of all brothers: Ximeng will forever be our sister, eternal and unchangeable.”

“How could a brother abandon his sister.”

“Let’s fight together, Father!!”

Ali smiled, patting his waist lined with four grenades, tied tightly around him.

Turning his head, tears flowed.

(First day of class, busy!!!)