Chapter 507 - 507: Can Survive Two
I Have Robbed 999 Types Of Powers
Translator: 549690339
The Winter Messengerâs eyes were already extremely cold.â How is it? Have you considered it? I donât have much patience.â
If it wasnât for the fact that he was cautious and didnât dare to take any of his subordinates away from the Lordâs Island, the Winter Messenger wouldnât have no subordinates at all.
Yaqun just stared at him. Although he didnât like to talk and usually looked a little dazed, he had an extraordinary intuition.
He could feel that the murderous aura on this guyâs body had not disappeared.
Besides, he wasnât someone who was afraid of death. Since the Winter Messenger had killed his parents and relatives, then Yakun would never be loyal to him.
Ya Kun didnât say anything, but Hei Jia who had been hiding behind couldnât help it.
When he heard that all the adults in the village had been killed, he was scared to death.
Heijia knew how powerful the village chief was. Even he had died at the hands of the Winter Envoy, let alone these children.
I donât know what Yaquin is thinking. Is it so difficult to choose between life and death?
If he died, he would have nothing left!
Even Xue Ye couldnât help but lean towards Chris.
Although she had always been taking care of her younger brother, when she encountered this danger, she could not help but want to find someone to rely on. Her younger brother, who she had been with day and night, was naturally her first choice.
Chris felt the movement, but he didnât shake Xue Ye off. He thought of it as a reward for taking care of her these days.
Ya Kun ignored Hei Jia. At this moment, he was like a lone wolf on a glacier.
If it was before, after seeing Yaquin in this state, Heijia would definitely be terrified. However, in the face of the threat of death, he still mustered up his courage and said, âWhy are you staring at me? I just want to live. Is this wrong?â
He turned to the crowd behind him and looked at the little girl, Yabu, who was staring at him with disdain. Then, he said to the crowd,âDonât you all want to live?â
With Heijiaâs words and the drooling hornless dragon, everyone quickly made their choice.
They all said,â Thatâs right, Ya Kun. People canât be resurrected. The rest of us have to live well!ââ
âYou canât ignore our lives just because of your persistence! â
âYaâ¦Yaquin, surviving is the most important thing! â
In the end, even the old man who had followed them and luckily escaped the disaster stood up and advised them.
Although he was already extremely old, he still wanted to live for a few more years.
Seeing Yaqun being forced to abdicate, the Winter Messengerâs cold eyes revealed a trace of ridicule.
The ugliness of human nature was no different from the funniest comedy in the world.
Their ignorance and selfishness made people want to laugh out loud.
Facing everyoneâs criticism, Ya Kun lowered his head.
What would he choose?
The little girl Yabu looked at her brother worriedly.
Xue Yeâs eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness. In the face of death, not everyone could calm down.
Except for Chris.
He slowly pushed Xue Ye away and walked out of the crowd.
Then, he punched Heijia, who was smiling with a twisted face.
Heijia fell to the ground and spat out two bloody teeth.
He crawled up in fear and covered his face.â Xue Pan, why did you hit me?â
Then, he suddenly remembered that the person who hit him was not the tall and strong Yaquin, but the snow plate who would only hide in her sisterâs arms when something happened. He immediately changed his expression and pounced on her.
However, Chris mercilessly stepped on her face again and pinned her down in the snow.
The crowd behind him instantly fell silent. Their faces were filled with astonishment.
They couldnât understand why the usually weak Snow Plate would become so fierce.
At the same time, he couldnât figure out why he wanted to fight the black gang.
Xue Ye reacted. She screamed and rushed forward, kicking Heijia a few times. She then searched Chrisâs body and was relieved when she found that he was not injured.
Chris was a little speechless. What kind of life did the original owner of this body live?
âLittle brother, you scared me to death? Why did you run out? Come back with me quickly. â
Xue Ye wanted to pull her younger brother back, but she realized that this young man who liked to sleep next to her was like a huge mountain at this moment. She could not pull him.
âYou go back first.
Chris shook off the snow coconutâs hand and let go of the foot that was stepping on Black Jia.
At this moment, Heijia had already fainted, and he looked miserable.
The Winter Messenger looked at Chris with interest. In his eyes, this was just a small ant that had jumped out.
He could easily crush him to death.
It was also a rare joy in his life of escaping.
Yaqun looked at Chris curiously. He found something unusual.
Chris said loudly, â You bunch of idiots, canât you hear that even if Yaqun agrees to be this guyâs dog, you guys still canât escape death?â
âHe never promised to spare your lives! â
Hearing Chrisâs words, everyone was stunned.
It seemed like⦠What he said made sense?
The old manâs expression changed, and he respectfully asked the Winter Emissary,ââGreat Messenger, you should be merciful and spare our lives, right? Donât listen to this kidâs nonsense!â
Then, he scolded Chris fiercely,â Snowboard, itâs fine if you hit people randomly, but you canât say anything! â
His voice was trembling, but in fact, he vaguely agreed with Chrisâs opinion. He just didnât want to face it.
Following the old manâs words, the crowd, which had been quiet because of Chrisâs performance, became noisy again.
âThatâs right, Snowplate. You can eat whatever you want, but you canât say whatever you want! â
âYou can die if you want to, but donât drag us into it!â
âKid, donât forget that your sister is standing with us! â
For a moment, it was as if Chris had become the villain who wanted to take their lives.
Chris slowly shook his head. This was the Azure race.
There were noble saints and unruly people.
A round of applause came from behind.
The Winter Messenger actually smiled.
He said to the crowd who had suddenly quieted down, âThis kid is right. From the beginning, the only one who could survive was Yaquin. â
The Winter Messenger tidied his hair in boredom and looked at Chris with admiration.
âBut now I changed my mind. The number of people who can survive has become two. â
He extended two fingers.
Everyone panicked. Some took a step back with pale faces, some cried and begged for mercy, and some wanted to pounce on Chris.
The Winter Messenger stared at Chris.â How is it, young man? I think you are much smarter than this Yaquin. You shouldnât be as stubborn as him, right?ââ Chris shook his head. He felt that the number of survivors should not be two.. â