MTL NOVEL Chapter 131 - 131 Put on a Chain [Fifth Update]
Chapter 131: Chapter 131 Put on a Chain [Fifth Update]
Thwack, thwack, thwack…
Shengsheng was filled with furious rage…
Thwack, thwack, thwack, pfft!
Yi Zheng was thoroughly enjoying himself when suddenly, Shengsheng nodded, precisely clamping his rabbit ears with her chin so forcefully that Yi Zheng couldn’t escape.
With fierce determination, Shengsheng glared at Yi Zheng while sporting a provocative expression, as if to say, “Hit me again, I dare you to hit me again!”
That triggered Yi Zheng’s temper instantly, fulfilling her wish, and he activated his Eight-Clawed Skill. The next moment, a bulge swelled on his right shoulder and with a pfft, it burst open as another arm stretched out.
Shengsheng’s smug expression instantly turned to surprise, then helplessness, and finally pitiful…
But Yi Zheng wasn’t falling for that. Did she think she could just act cute and adorable and get away with it? In her dreams!
So Yi Zheng grinned and, the next moment, swung his palm…
Thwack, thwack, thwack!
Shengsheng growled in anger…
Thwack, thwack, thwack…
“Wuu…” Shengsheng was struck so hard she cried.
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At her age, she might not have always been victorious, but she’d only ever lost to other Divine Beasts. When had she ever been slapped by a rabbit?
Frustration, grievance, anger, helplessness, depression! All her negative emotions converted into endless sadness, and she finally broke down crying.
Seeing Shengsheng crying, Yi Zheng also stopped spanking her.
It was then that he saw curls of black energy drifting out from Shengsheng’s body and merging into his own.
Yi Zheng paused, his hand freezing mid-air.
Feeling that Yi Zheng had stopped hitting her, Shengsheng ceased crying and, eyes wide, stared at him, wondering if this rabbit had developed a conscience and decided to stop hitting her.
Meanwhile, what Yi Zheng saw was…
Negative Emotion Value +10000!
Negative Emotion Value +10000!
Negative Emotion Value +10000!
…
In just a short while, he had gained a total of 200,000 Negative Emotion Value!
Then his gaze upon Shengsheng grew increasingly fierce…
But the next moment, Yi Zheng laughed and roared inwardly, “What are you looking at? Cry! Scream, get agitated!”
Thwack, thwack, thwack…
“Wuuu wuuu wuuu…”
Negative Emotion Value +10000!
Negative Emotion Value +10000!
…
That night, Bifang didn’t sleep well. In her dream, she lay in a birch forest where the wind roared and the leaves rustled ceaselessly.
As the moon was about to set, Yi Zheng, with his large ears, heard footsteps from inside the cave. He decisively retracted his third hand and then looked at Shengsheng with a face full of fear and grievance, as though it wasn’t Shengsheng who had been hit all night, but him!
Shengsheng was so angry she forgot to cry; had her Power not been sealed, she reckoned she could have pinched that damn rabbit to death with her eyelids.
Meanwhile, Bifang walked out, glanced at the man and the rabbit, then directly went to the flat edge, stepped into the air, ascended into the sky, and finally sat atop a white cloud, closing her eyes.
Just at that moment, below the clouds in the East, a streak of red light lit up, followed by the sun resembling a large orange slowly rising up. As the sun completely emerged from the sea of clouds in an instant, red rays filled the sky, and bright light illuminated heaven and earth.
At the same time, Yi Zheng saw Bifang form a seal with her hands, then she tilted her head back and inhaled forcefully, drawing a purple ray of light from the East into her nostrils like a long rainbow.
Following that, Bifang’s body emitted a faint purple glow…
Simultaneously, Yi Zheng heard Shengsheng’s voice beside him, “Purple Qi Comes from the East, Sister Bifang really is diligent, never giving up on her cultivation.”
The voice was soft and cute. Yi Zheng looked up and saw that the previously fierce and frenzied Shengsheng now had a clear, lively, and spirited look.
Yi Zheng knew that Mingming had come back.
Mingming looked down at Yi Zheng, her face swollen like a bun, and cracked a smile, “You don’t understand, do you? Let me tell you, although the world has become game-like, everyone can still cultivate to enhance their strength. Level is just the surface, attributes are the real deal.”
Yi Zheng’s eyes lit up, others might not understand this.
But Yi Zheng understood!
Cultivation, Yi Zheng couldn’t do.
But as for fitness, Yi Zheng was consistently dedicated!
He had managed to stage a comeback through fitness…
He always felt that he was a bug that the system would sooner or later rectify. Now, it seemed, he had been overthinking.
Cultivation was indeed a way to enhance strength, set as default by the system.
If Divine Beasts still devoted themselves to arduous cultivation day and night, advancing continuously, would the system care about a little rabbit doing push-ups every day?
It’s like, when impressive people are playing with nuclear bombs, who would care about a tiny country researching hand grenades?
Simultaneously, Yi Zheng felt a surge of eagerness; it would be great if he could learn the Dharma Technique of cultivation, then he wouldn’t have to lift heavy stones every day.
Seeing Yi Zheng’s thoughtful expression, Mingming laughed happily, “Haha, you seem to understand what I’m saying, you’re quite smart… Ouch, my face hurts… How come every time I wake up from a sleep, my face hurts? That’s so strange.”
Yi Zheng looked at her swollen face, feeling ashamed and lowered his head.
Although his damage didn’t break through her defense, and although it was Bifang who had hit her, he had participated in some makeup actions afterward, so he felt a bit uneasy about it.
However, Mingming’s personality was clearly quite carefree; she raised her hand and a soft glow covered her face, which then returned to normal. She then happily picked up Yi Zheng and ran towards Bifang, “Sister Bifang, good morning!”
Yi Zheng watched the carefree girl speechlessly, and then his eyes sneakily shifted back to the cave, the bed was still there.
Bifang seemed to have finished her cultivation too and landed back on the ground, smiling at Mingming, “Last night, Shengsheng came out; she was going to roast this rabbit, so I disciplined her.”
Mingming covered her mouth in surprise, “She came out again? No wonder I kept having dreams of hitting my face against the wall. Sister Bifang, could you be gentler next time? People say I have a bun face, but I feel like I looked more like a melon-seed face originally.”
After a moment of speechlessness, Bifang pointed at Yi Zheng and said, “This rabbit has issues too.”
Yi Zheng’s heart skipped a beat. Had Bifang seen through his secret?
Did his Divine Artifacts fail to affect Bifang? Could she still discern his details?
Then he heard Bifang say, “He bit my bed last night, I suspect he’s a dog.”
Yi Zheng’s face went dark, and in his heart, he raged impotently, “You’re the dog, I’m a rabbit, Rabbit, understand?! Who’s pulling my tail?”
Turning around, he saw Mingming tugging at Yi Zheng’s tail, “Sister Bifang, look at his tail, it should verify that he’s a rabbit, right?”
Bifang leaned in too, “I didn’t know rabbit tails were so long, and it seems like there’s another little tail underneath.”
Yi Zheng’s face flushed, and he hurriedly clamped his legs together.
Bifang also seemed to realize something, her face blushing as she cleared her throat and said, “Anyway, even if he’s not a dog, it’s still better to keep him on a leash. He doesn’t seem to be very bright…”