Chapter 264: Anger
I cannot tolerate anyone's slander and slander of Caesar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It doesn't matter if others talk about me, scold me, slander me. However, no one can disparage Caesar.
Caesar is the God of my heart.
"What do you say?! How could Julius Caesar lose to you, you are pure rumors and slander! Now, I felt very emotional, and my hands were clenched, eager to tear this hateful face in front of me.
"You don't believe it, do you?" The Sith saw that I was angry, but he was not angry, his face was calm, "I am telling the truth. Speaking of this, he seemed to have a somewhat distrauded expression and said, "Just when Caesar was wounded and fled, he did not forget to tell a girl next to him, Catherine, don't forget to save Lyle, he is in danger now, go find him, and save him." β
Listening to the man in front of me say this, I have to believe that what he said is true.
Catherine, isn't that the woman who is as passionate as fire?
But where are they now?
Perhaps, seeing the confusion on my face, the ugly man named Sith snorted coldly, and then said, "The result is often so tragic. I think that Julius Caesar, who is famous all over the world, is just a pustule of fame. He has failed, and he is embarrassed to say this to the girl next to him, has he forgotten what kind of person I am Sith? "Speaking of which, there is some coldness, ruthlessness and even cold-bloodedness and cruelty in the eyes of the person with an ugly face in front of me." Now that I've failed, will I let them go?" The Sith sneered, his face hideous, and he looked like a devil. "If I want to save you, I have to see if I have the ability, in that case, no one is allowed to leave!"
Hearing the Sith say this, my heart couldn't help but sink.
"What do you mean by that?" I snapped.
When I asked, the Sith immediately burst out laughing.
"They are already defeated, how can they be so naΓ―ve to think that they will continue to live?"
"What do you mean?" My voice was getting colder.
"I killed them, about six or seven of them, and I wiped them all out." Speaking of this, Sith snorted coldly, "They are all small characters, poor worm, I killed them with almost nothing, and my mana used the most unworthy part, and they all turned into foam and completely disappeared in this world." β
At this moment, looking at that face, that face that was so close at hand, my heart swelled with uncontrollable anger.
This is a face that has made countless people end up in awe because of fear. He was right in front of me.
His gaze was as dark as ever, but sharp, like a dagger, and it disintegrated wherever he went.
However, at this moment, my heart is full of disgust and anger at this face.
Now, it was still not far in front of me, and there was a little nonchalance in all its expressions.
He said he killed my favorite friends, my brothers and sisters, and I wouldn't let him go, whether it was true or not.
Shortly after he finished speaking, my clenched fists finally went uncontrollably towards the hateful face.
My body, after being reformed by Julius Caesar, is no longer the mortal fetus it used to be.
In my veins, there is the energy that Julius Caesar infused.
So when I punched him in the face, I saw that his face was distorted.
His face trembled and shook in the wind, and eventually, with a cohesive force, it returned to normal.
At this moment, the Sith's expression changed from the original arrogance, to surprise, and finally, anger.
And for this, I also paid the price.
The fist I had attacked him had now changed color from the impact, and it had been a beautiful gold to a dull hue, and not only that, it was continuing to develop towards a black tone.
It looked like my arm had been bitten by a poisonous snake, poisoned, and the poison was expanding, spreading all the time.
"How dare you hit me?" Obviously, the Sith was more shocked than angry at the moment.
"Why can't I hit you, I'm hitting you, I'm going to hit you!"
I'm righteous.
Even though I knew it was dangerous, even though I knew who I was facing, and though I knew what the result would be, I had no regrets about the punch, and I was not afraid of the consequences.
If the Sith wants my life now, then I'll accompany you.
I know that I am a small person, without any skills, and I also have the kind of wisdom that can make me comfortable in situations.
But I have faith, faith that cannot be shaken and will always be defended.
No one should cross this threshold. Those who have crossed the boundaries of my faith will be struck by me, even if they cost my humble life for it.
Now, Caesar is my faith.
"Poor little ant."
At this moment, the Sith was covering himself with one hand, his eyes were still shaking up and down, and I could see that the golden leather bag that Caesar had given me was still quite useful, and it was not a small blow to the Sith.
"It's a pity that you have to sacrifice an arm for this punch." Eventually, after stabilizing his mood, Sith said with a silent but somewhat gloating expression.
Hearing the Sith say that, I felt like it was to be expected, because that arm did go numb all the time.
I looked at the Sith and did not speak, and now, in the face of this shameful man, I have nothing to say.
I don't believe what he said about Caesar's defeat in the war. Now, it doesn't seem like I can get to the bottom of it.
And at this moment, I don't want to know anymore, just for the words of this shameless person in front of me, I can give my humble life for Caesar.
"An arm is nothing, and if I could, I would have killed you."
At the moment, I am still slapping my swollen face and becoming fat.
"Alright," said the Sith now, looking a little impatient, "I'm not interested in saying anything to you anymore. β
As he spoke, he walked over to me. Then he reached out and grabbed my arm.
I don't know what he wants to do, but I've got the best in mind and the worst in mind.
Even if he wants my life, I will accompany him.
Sith took my arm and stood for a moment, and after a few seconds, I felt a real chill coming from my arm.
And when this cold breath penetrated my skin, my already ossified blood veins slowly became active, and the dull black tone also faded all the time.