With a bang, Prince was sent flying. Unfortunately, Chen Xiao was caught by his wings and flew out with him. The two of them crashed heavily to the ground. Prince opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was actually a faint gold color!
His face was covered in gold, as if it had been coated with gold powder, but his eyes were noticeably dimmed. At that moment, Chen Xiao had already been struck on the head by his long wing and had fainted.
Prince's laughter was shrill as he glanced at the horrified Old Tian: "Haha, haha, you surnamed Tian, I never expected this... I, although my body is restrained, but... I still have a pair of wings."
Sure enough, his body was stiff and he couldn't move his limbs, but his long wings had already spread out!
Old Tian's face was grim: "You...you've recovered?"
“No.” Prince looked distressed and spat out a small amount of blood. “I barely managed to muster a little strength, and now I’m afraid I’m even more seriously injured.”
He grabbed Chen Xiao's hand, his body still, but a pair of long wings spread and flapped twice, and he took flight. However, his left wing was already injured and bent, so he flew unsteadily. After flapping twice, he landed beside the Sea God and grabbed the Sea God's head with one hand.
Old Tian's face darkened: "Prince! If you're leaving, then leave on your own. Put the person down!"
As he spoke, he swayed and managed to stand up with difficulty.
Prince shook his head: "You can't do it. You're just an ordinary human. Your body structure is different from mine. I recover faster than all of you. You're no match for me now." Blood kept flowing from his mouth: "I won't kill anyone. This kid and this girl are a bit strange. I'm taking them with me."
Champagne was about to pounce from behind when Prince, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, flapped his long wings and a gust of wind knocked her far away.
Prince, whose body was already stiff, managed to grab the unconscious Chen Xiao and the paralyzed Poseidon with his hands. Then, relying on the flapping of his wings, he wobbled into the sky and flew away like a damaged airplane... Along the way, he kept spitting out blood twice in the sky.
Chapter 232 [Evolution! Beyond Limits!]
Chen Xiao didn't suffer much during his coma, but he was in pain when he woke up. While he was unconscious, he felt a sharp, stabbing pain deep in his brain, as if someone had inserted a sharp needle deep into the back of his head.
Amidst the sharp, piercing pain, Chen Xiao instinctively cried out "Ah!" and abruptly opened his eyes to see a blood-soaked face close at hand. The face was covered in bloodstains, with spots of blood on the corners of the mouth, neck, and chest, like a thousand peach blossoms in bloom. Only those silver pupils held a strange glint in them, staring intently at him.
"ah!"
That scream wasn't from pain, but from fright.
Anyone who suddenly woke up and saw a man's face covered in blood, less than ten centimeters away from them, would probably scream in fright.
"Don't be afraid, it's me."
Prince said something that brought Chen Xiao back to his senses. The face in front of him… it was actually Prince?!
It's no wonder Chen Xiao didn't recognize him; Prince's appearance had changed so much!
He was originally quite handsome, although his smile was a bit lewd. His skin was fair and smooth, unlike the rough skin of ordinary Caucasians. He looked to be about thirty or forty years old. Of course, Chen Xiao guessed that his actual age was definitely much older.
But at this moment... is this person still Prince?!
Leaving aside the bloodstains on his face—his once elastic and lustrous skin had become loose and sagging, the muscles around his eyes and mouth drooping, listless and weak, with deep wrinkles, and the complexion beneath the bloodstains was dull and lifeless. He looked as if he were seventy or eighty years old. His cheeks and forehead were sunken, no longer as full as before. It was as if he had been unconscious for a while and woken up, and this guy had aged at least thirty years! ? ?
After regaining his senses, Chen Xiao was filled with anger and regret, deeply regretting that he had been too careless and had actually been ambushed by this guy—after all, this guy was an S-level expert!
But seeing Prince's appearance, his anger turned into surprise.
"You're awake. Don't call out. It's me."
Prince finally stepped back and sat down in front of Chen Xiao, looking very weak.
Chen Xiao looked around. It was still the middle of nowhere, but he didn't know where this guy had taken him after his ambush. He glanced left and right; no one else was there, only the Sea God lying quietly beside him, still staring at the sky with his eyes open. Chen Xiao immediately judged that he had been unconscious for less than three hours. Because if it had been more than three hours, the Sea God would be free, not still restrained like this.
Chen Xiao sat up straight, and her first reaction was to clench her fists.
"No, stop!" Prince shook his head weakly. "You're no match for me. Save your energy."
Although he looked so weak, as if he might die at any moment, he was still an S-rank expert. When he said those words, a glint of light flashed in the silver aperture, and Chen Xiao knew exactly what was going on.
He was definitely not bluffing.
Composing himself, Chen Xiao's face darkened: "You kidnapped me?"
"To be precise, it's the two of you." Prince chuckled a few times, but his injuries seemed quite severe. After a couple of laughs, the laughter turned into soft groans as he hissed for breath, his facial muscles contorted, making him look rather pitiful.
"What do you want to do?" Chen Xiao looked around cautiously.
“Don’t think about anything else.” Prince sighed. He reached behind his back and gently pinched the injured left wing, carefully straightening the broken and bent bone. This action caused him to scream in pain again. He exhaled, his eyes already brimming with tears from the pain, before slowly saying, “Don’t expect the Tians to come to your rescue. They’re still injured themselves, and it will take them some time to regain their mobility. At least for now, they can’t catch up. My constitution is different from yours; I recover faster, which is an advantage. Anyway, you’re completely helpless here. Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you.”
As the conversation progressed, the lines became increasingly nonsensical, especially the line "Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you," which made Chen Xiao and Prince exchange a glance and burst out laughing at the same time.
After laughing, Chen Xiao's face darkened: "What trick are you up to now?"
"Trying to pull some tricks?" Prince frowned. "Please, look at me. I'm much more badly injured than you. I forced myself to suppress my injuries and drag you out just now, which only made things worse. I'm already exhausted. I'm afraid I'll have to keep a low profile for a long time and won't dare to cause any trouble."
"Hmph." Chen Xiao glanced at the madman.
"Alright, I only ask one thing of you. If you agree, I'll let you go, and then I'll just walk away. How about it?" Puzhus licked his lips, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
"Beg me? What?" Chen Xiao glanced at the Sea God, who was still lying there stiffly like a mummy, and immediately guessed what was going on: "Ah! You want to..."
“That’s right, it’s this one.” Prince’s eyes burned with fervor. “You just… casually stretched out your finger and knocked this girl down. What kind of skill is that? Is it some kind of Chinese internal energy technique? Like hitting a cow from across a mountain? Don’t try to fool me. I know a little about all those martial arts novels I’ve read, like the Splitting Palm and the Six Meridians Divine Sword. They’re just energy releases. You just pointed at her and she fell down, but I didn’t sense any energy you released. You… what kind of move is that? Teach me, please!” He scratched his head, looking incredibly eager and impatient, like a child seeing their favorite toy.
Chen Xiao watched this and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart: this guy was just like the old rascal in the novel—except that the old rascal in the novel was innocent and simple, while this guy was even more crazy and would kill with a glare if he disagreed with someone.
"You want to learn this?" Chen Xiao's tone was somewhat mocking. "You've got quite the ambition, haven't you?"
“Of course.” Prince chuckled shamelessly. “I’m crazy. But there’s no law that says crazy people can’t be greedy. Sigh, your skills are terrifying. You can take down an S-class expert with a single finger. If I learned this… Hmph, I used to roam freely, untouchable by heaven or earth. The only ones I feared were those very few S-class individuals. If I learned this skill, I’d truly be fearless.”
Chen Xiao remained silent, only looking at Prince with a mocking and meaningful gaze.
Prince grew somewhat impatient. Though he looked eager, a fierce glint gradually appeared in his eyes: "You taught me, so I won't take your kindness for nothing. I'll do you a favor! Even if you wanted me to kill the President of the United States, it would be a matter of a single word! How about it?!"
Chen Xiao's heart skipped a beat, but then he remembered that for this terrifyingly powerful guy, killing the US president didn't seem like an impossible task. He snorted, "I'm perfectly fine. What does the US president's life or death have to do with me?" "Then..."