"DICK WEASEL AND HIS FELLOW TREEHUGGERS, TILL I AM ALIVE NONE OF YOU CAN TOUCH MY BROTHER."
Sanlong's spirit construct was a Chain Halbred,known as King Decapitator and it was quite a good weapon. More than a 1000 kg heavy, with a chain conversion system, which allowed him to maximize his already long enough range. He was a third Stage spirit master, just short of Heaven seeking. Because of threat on his vitality, he had already decreased no. of missions he did.But now he had to fight for his and his brother's life.
(Umm!! How should I explain this weapon, it is like a A halbred,where the base is divided into two parts, connected by a chain. Normally they are joint, work as a normal halbred, but through mastery, the upper and middle part of blade get detached from bottom,yet are connected through the chain.The length of chain can increase as much as possible depending upon energy provided. Similar reason applies on Halbred, allowing it to either increase in size or Length.)
"TEARING THE KING."
WHIZZ, BANG!
Sanlong with his Halbred in hand accelarated, and while concentrating on main blade, did a spin. Diamond-Sharp energy released in a circular range.
"HUH! SURROUNDED DRAGON IS STILL A DRAGON."
"BUT YOU ARE NOT GOING TO LEAVE THIS PLACE ALIVE."
QuangQin and gang also released their constructs and attacked. There attacks accumulated and took a good amount of accumulated vital energy of SanLong, as his Spirit energy was not enough for Defence. Although, he needed this energy to change his meridians and connect to Heavenly energy, but for his nothing was more important than his brother's life.
"HERE GOES MY CHANCE OF BREAKTHROUGH,DEEP IN POOL OF SHIT.
Sanlong was in quite a poor condition. He was fighting 20 ordinary + 1 high grade spirit tool cultivator.Don't think I am messing with you, these 20 were only ordinary for High Grade Sects like Nameless Sect, elsewhere, they were as good as pro.
Moreover , that weasel faced QuangQin , with his Black Fire Tiger was doing Sneak Attacks like Madman. It was noteworthy that these two Long Brothers, were only a short distance less than entrance to sect, yet they were being surrounded and no other fellow cultivator noticed them. There was a conspiracy going for sure…
Meanwhile, in the Broker's Shop...
"SO, SIR! WHAT SHALL YOU LIKE TO BUY. ON ACCOUNT OF PASSING THE DEMON DRAGON TRIAL, HIGH LORD CHITRAGUPTA AWARDED YOU, 100000 POINTS."
"CAN I USE THEM FOR MY FREEDOM?"
"NO SIR, YOU NEED 2 MILLION MORE POINTS FOR FREEDOM IN THIS REALM."
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN?"
"SIR AS YOU KNOW THERE ARE MANY REALMS, DUE TO YOUR SPECIAL CONDITION, A SEAL HAS BEEN PLACED ON YOUR BODY.HENCE, FOR THIS LOWLY REALM, PRICE OF BREAKING SEAL IS 2 MILLION POINTS I.E. FREEDOM."
"SO, AS MEMORY OF THIS KID SAYS, AT SOME POINT OF TIME I SHALL GO TO NEW WORLD.THEN THERE WILL BE A NEW SEAL ACTIVATED."
"YES SIR! WHEN YOU REACH THERE, THE GOODS AND SERVICES SHALL BE UPGRADED ACCORDING TO YOUR NEED."
"BY THE WAY HOW MANY SEALS ARE THERE ON MY BODY?"
"I DON'T KNOW SIR, YOU CAN ASK SIR CHITRAGUPTA. HE SHALL BE SENDING HIS ENVOY FOR YOUR HEAVEN ASCENSION CEREMONY."
"HOW SHALL I ACTIVATE THIS RING?"
"JUST CALL "ACTIVATE"."
"THEN, ACTIVATE."
Suddenly a bright light emerged from ring and a screen appeared before Joe, with something else..
"AE HEN HEN HEN HEH, AIEN HEN HEH HEH"(Cannot describe this ghastly yet funny laughter.")
"NAMASTE, THIS IS POLA, YOU ADVISOR, NAVIGATOR AND YOUR MATE IN TIMES OF LONELINESS."
On Screen a Kid with ghost legs appeared.
"YOUR DATA IS AS FOLLOWED."
Screen changed, POLA appeared with a stick on his hand pointing at different stats.
(YES! Just like a weather reporter.)
Deadman Joe.
Age-N.A
Designation-Soul Hunter.
Qualification- Demon Dragon Champion.0 Seals Cleared.
Rank- Spirit Novice Cultivator.
Weapon- SPIRIT CONSTRUCT RIFLE, 9 SHOT MAGNUM OPUS.(HEAVEN GRADE.)(HEAVEN ASCENSION REQUIRED FOR ADVANCEMENT.), 6 SHOT- SOUL HUNTER REVOLVER.
Ammo- O NORMAL BULLETS, 0 FIRE BULLETS, 0 POISON BULLETS.........….
10000 SPIRIT BULLETS, ONLY FOR SPIRIT CONSTRUCT RIFLE.
Ammo Size- Depends on Choice.
"OK, THIS IS MY INFORMATION. SO I ASK YOU MY ADVISOR, WHAT SHOULD I DO?"
Pola replied.
"ACCORDING TO THE SOURCES, YOUR LIFE IS IN FATAL DANGER. YOU COMPANION HAS EXHAUSTED HALF OF HIS VITAL ENERGY. PRIMARY ADVICE. BUY 50 HIGH CALIBER BULLETS, AND 10 BULLETS OF EACH CATEGORY,(SIZE AND SHAPE DEPENDENT ON USER.) GHOST SOUL PROTECTION ARMOUR, 10 DEMON CRYSTALS,10 REVITALIZATION MEDICINE, 10 HEALING MEDICINE, 10 SPIRIT RECOVERY MEDICINE, 5 POISON RECOVERY MEDICINE......…."
A long list of advices appeared. Joe was shocked, Fuck! SO much is needed.
"DUTA, HOW MUCH ALL OF THEM COSTS?"
"EXACTLY 500000 POINTS."
"FUCK!"
"OK, LET ME CHOOSE WHAT IS MOST NEEDED, I NEED TO HURRY."
"OK, THIS, THIS , THIS IS MY CHOICE. "
"THANKS FOR THE EXCHANGE."
"BY THE WAY HOW WILL I GET THEM."
Suddenly "POLA", who was still activated, replied.
"WHY CARE, WHEN POLA IS HERE. ALL THE ITEMS SHALL BE SENT TO ME. AS I HAVE INFINITE SPACE AVAILABLE, YOU CAN STORE HOW MUCH I WANT AND YOU CAN GET WHATEVER YOU WANT."
"THANKS KID!"
"OK DUTA, SEE YA' LATER."
"YOU ARE WELCOME SIR, BY THE WAY YOUR FIRST MISSION SHALL BE SENT SOON. BE READY!"
"AS YOU SAY!"
Joe, you now got decently armed, was itching for new action and just wanted to shove a bullet in asses of each of his enemies.
"FUCK YOU HOES! FATHER IS COMING FOR YOUR HEADS."