The tall cultivator fell to the ground with no life force in him,
"hmm.. " let out a deep breath feeling relieved from the intense battle that he has been involved in lately mostly from the mental stress.
The thought of dying and coming back was a big deal to him, not just that but having experienced death, he was filled with joy.
Dean stood there with his back facing the ladies with a heroic bearing, the ladies felt like he was giving a different aura, he was in some kind of light feeling like they just saw him for the first time.
"I did it, I am alive so I can rest a bit," Dean thought with a peaceful smile on his face not thinking about what anyone in the room was thinking.
"Little Lad, am in heat," Zi said to Dean not allowing him to enjoy his victory a bit and stopping him from planning about resting.
"What the hell do you heat, have to do with me". Dean could not help but reply with a little form of anger in his tone.
"Is that how you become ungrateful so quickly?". Zi replied, offended.
"Oh don't get me wrong, you could have allowed me to at least enjoy my victory laugh a little. Dean answered then continued speaking.
"What would you have me do to help you out". Dean asked, waiting for Zi to reply.
"It better be something simple, within my power, please," Dean thought to himself praying for things to go easy for him.
"Em, You should know you are my host, I am inside you.
"What!
"I have a parasite in me". Dean stated, shocked to the core, stopping Zi from completing its statement.
"Are you okay"
Ruby asked Dean, filled with concerns when they heard what he said she thought something might have happened to him during the process of fighting those cultivators to get her doubts and those of the other ladies clear.
"Sorry I am okay, it is just that I have to find some way to free myself from the pressure.
Dean replied with his backing facing the ladies his thoughts were running.
"wow am so lucky it was only the what of my statement that I said out not the other parts, I would not have been able to come up with an explanation".
"You are the parasite you, little lad". Dean heard Zi's voice.
"You heard me right, you are a parasite. What do parasites do, they depend on their host to survive".
"Who is doing just that? Zi questioned at the end with a wicked laugh feeling victorious.
"Damn! My parasite can talk"
Dean spoke and felt speechless he had no words to fight Zi back
"Okay because of lack of knowledge you spoke, so let's get back on point," Zi said and continued
"Most of the things that I will need will one way or the other help you to increase your strength. So it's up to you to decide what to do, do you want to grow or not".
"Okay I understand," Dean said walking toward the door.
"Ladies, please stay calm and remain inside. I am going out but I promise to do my best not to let anyone enter the room".
"Relax, no harm will come your way," Dean said walking past the door with an encouraging smile on his face which helped the ladies to ease themselves.
After leaving the room Dean observed the town to be sure of the situation they were in.
"It seems that things are not completely out of our control. With some little effort we will be able to turn the table around".
.
He said while speedily walking toward the staircase and heading out of the building.
"So how am I going to help get through this heat period of yours". Dean asked for guidance.
"Okay, you will have to kill fifty people that are at the same level of cultivation as the last cultivator that you killed".
"What! That is a big headache, someone at the peak middle level of the foundation realm, not one but fifty are you some killing machine"
Dean asked with frustration he knew that things would not go as easily as he thought.
"Little Lad, why are you acting timid, have you done a thorough examination of yourself?
As soon Dean heard what was said he scanned himself with his spiritual sense.
"No wonder I was feeling a little different".
Dean was shocked he was already in the middle stage of the lower level of the foundation realm.
"Little Lad you've seen it, you were able to kill that cultivator when you were in a realm lower than his so this time it would be easy"
Zi could not complete its statement Dean was no longer listening but was running toward a cultivator that was about to kill a middle-aged man after overpowering him in a fight.
"Ka…..
"Ka….
Getting close to them Dean immediately threw two punches with the lightning energy before the cultivator could react on time the energy was already burning from inside.
"Young master be careful" The middle-aged man was almost stabbed by the sword of the cultivator and he immediately stood up since the cultivator was unstable
"Young mas…. What" He was confused for a few moments and had to take a thorough look to confirm what he was seeing if he was dreaming, the middle-aged felt like he should see someone better in his dying bed, not some useless fellow.
"What have you done to me?".
The cultivator shouted with agony. He was unable to circulate his essence energy like before he felt pain trying to and if he should continue he would end up destroying his cultivation.
Dean was already standing opposite the cultivator with a peaceful smile on his face with no more delay he released a set of punches with the last one hitting the head of the cultivator.
The cultivator fell to the ground with disbelief written all over his face.
Some moment ago he was the one with the upper hand who would have known that he would not only end up dead but unable to take the life of the person that he was about to kill.
"Pitiful"
Dean expressed standing there with his hand behind his back like some master.