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Chapter 96 Reviving the Ambition

"You guy is such a bastard. You almost scared me to death just now! You dare to climb onto their heads by a master of bishop and a chief of palace guards."

Gabban returned to the Ryan Mansion and sat on the nanmu chair. He remembered the worried "live" process just now, and complained to Sun Wukong.

I heard that Prince Odang and the Carlyle family were in trouble, but they just wanted to watch and expose the anger in their hearts. Unexpectedly, under Sun Wukong's nonsense, the two were almost involved in right and wrong.

Just now, Sun Wukong met with the Holy Knight and the Chief Guard of the Palace. Gabbet was worried. Fortunately, the Bishop of Yale seemed to be quite afraid of Sun Wukong, so there was no greater conflict.

Hearing Gabbish's complaints, Sun Wukong had no shame on his face, but instead smiled.

"They are just spiritual ranks and sacred ranks and sacred ranks. What's there to be afraid of?"

"Damn, their own strength is indeed not scary, but the forces behind them are the Holy See and the British royal family. Which one can we mess with?"

"Tsk, I can mess with them, and I can mess with them together too! I, Sun Wukong, only look down on two types of people. The first type of person has the ability. Whether he relies on the magic of qi or intelligence, I will admit his strength; the second type of person has average skills, but he is brave and loyal, just like you. As for those guys who rely on power, it's okay to scare those courageous cowards. If you meet me, hehe..."

Gabbereng smiled bitterly and said, "I blame you so much, do you think I am a coward?"

"You are not timid and afraid of trouble, but you are afraid of causing trouble for the family. You are afraid of the family's difficulties, but you feel powerless. So everything is considered from the overall situation. I am very clear about this. You have just started to practice Gangqi again, and now you are still in a low state of strength, so you naturally have more concerns. When you recover your strength, your confidence will naturally be restored."

"Restore your strength, hey, it's not easy! But I will definitely work harder and will never let you down your efforts to find medicine for me!"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Your progress has far exceeded that of ordinary people. I guess in about a month, you will be able to enter the Xuan rank. At that time, I will give you another gift to allow you to enter the Saint rank all at once."

After hearing this, Gabberi was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide: "From the lower position of Xuan rank, you can go directly to the holy level? Oh my God, what gift is so magical? You know, it took him six years to enter the holy level from the lower position of Xuan rank."

"Tsk, that's because he's stupid. He didn't meet me earlier. Otherwise, with my help, he wouldn't have spent so much time in vain. As for that gift, keep it confidential first!"

"Damn, my father was not married yet, how could he meet you? Do you think you popped out of a stone?"

"Tsk, I'm just jumping out of a stone... Oh, no, let's not talk about this for now. Let me give you a gift to stimulate your enthusiasm for cultivation!"

"Didn't you say you should keep the gift secret? Besides, I don't need to inspire my enthusiasm for cultivation, because it has risen to the extreme... Oh my God!"

Sun Wukong took the gift out of the space ring, shook it in his hand, and smiled proudly: "You are so sure that this gift cannot stimulate your enthusiasm!"

Gabaiqiang swallowed hard, because he was so excited that he stuttered a little.

"It's really... it's really... it's really the Fierce Flame Sword?"

In fact, Gabbishen had already recognized that this was the Lie Yan Divine Sword. His question was just a subconscious reaction in shock.

The Gabbets can be seen at a glance because of the unique shape of the Fierce Flame Divine Sword. It is one-third larger than a general one-handed sword. The sword body and the hilt are dark red, like a thick layer of rust. The sword body does not show any sharpness at all, but like an unmade iron embryo...

The Lie Yan Divine Sword is not good-looking, but no one dares to look down on it because of the strong fire attribute fluctuations coming from it.

"The Fierce Flame Sword, ranked fifth in the mainland sword weapon list, can exert more than four times the power of the fire attribute qi. How about it? It's very suitable for you, right?"

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he threw the Lieyan Divine Sword over.

Gabbing caught it with one hand, easily pulled a few sword flowers, and found that the Qi in his body and the Fierce Flame Sword actually resonated with a wonderful resonance, which made him feel like blood and flesh were connected...

"Good sword, what a good sword! If only people with fire attributes can exert their power, their ranking will definitely be higher! If you can really make me reach the holy level in a month, then I have absolute confidence to kill ordinary king-level strong men under the sword!"

Generally speaking, although there is a lot of spiritual energy in the body of a Saint-level strongman, the ability to instantly convert the spiritual energy into qi or magic power among every move used in battle is ultimately limited.

The king-level strongman has soul power. Compared with the holy level, although the total amount of spiritual energy accumulated in his body only has a slight advantage, he will have an absolute advantage in the instant output of spiritual energy converted into qi or magic power.

The Lie Flame Divine Sword can increase the power of the fire-based qi by at least four times, almost eliminating the advantage of the instant output of the king-level strongman. In this way, the victory or defeat of both sides will be determined by moves, mental methods, will and other aspects.

Gabber dared to say this, which shows that the former genius of the Ryan family had absolute confidence in his moves, mind, will, strategy, etc.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Sun Wukong nodded happily: "I knew that as his strength improved, your confidence would definitely be fully restored."

"Where did you get this kind of peerless sword?"

"The Holy See is the old mummy man in Lanster."

Gabberian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Lanster, old mummy man? I'm afraid you are the only one in the mainland, so you dare to call the Archbishop of the Red Robe like this. However, I'm used to these amazing words of you. But why should the Holy See particularly tolerate you?"

"Because I promised the old ghost of the Pope to do two things for him. They should of course be polite to me before they finish the work."

"The Pope actually asked you to help him do things? The Holy See is full of talents, what can you do that you can't do?"

Sun Wukong curled his lips with a look of disdain.

"All talents? I don't think. Among the people I saw in the Holy Hall, the Pope was indeed treacherous, slick and capable; the Saint was beautiful and smart, and his cultivation was unfathomable, but except for these two people, everyone else was a bit of a scum. Lanster did have a skill in refining medicine, but in other aspects he was just an ordinary old man; the director of the Heretics Quarter was famous on the mainland, but I cut off his son a dog paw and didn't see him what he could do."

"Oh, let's hear about the details..."

After listening to Sun Wukong's description, Gabaiqiang's face changed from excitement to solemnity.
Chapter completed!
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