Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 796 Let's Go Home, Brother
The Beast Creator Competition seems to be the biggest joke fate has played on Ding Le.

Because it can change fate and give the villain a chance to get retribution, it only brings him another abyss.

Under the abyss, the young man who lost everything and lost his last light sobbed.

Ding Le still remembered how happy they were when they came to Jiuyu City on that sunny morning...

Ding Le still remembers that sunny morning, how excited and grateful he was when he knew how good the Jiuyu City was for the contestants with the qualification letter...

Ding Le still remembers how the beast creator who attacked them ruthlessly broke his beautiful dream on that sunny morning, left him in the cruel reality, and told the fact that the low-level him was just a waste...

Ding Le still remembers that sunny morning, how his elder brother stubbornly and tenaciously guarded the hope that was clearly a qualification letter, and half of his life was knocked out...

Ding Le still remembers how hopeless and helpless he was holding his weak brother who was still smiling warmly at him on that sunny morning...

Ding Le still remembers that sunny morning...

That sunny morning took away his last ray of warmth and light, and made a pair of brothers who depended on each other fall from the illusory paradise to hell again.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Ding Le howled, feeling guilty and uneasy, which would be his nightmare for the rest of his life, "I don't want to, but my brother really needs a qualification letter, he's going to die, he's about to die dead!"

"According to what you said, the qualification letter of the Beast Creator Competition is the beginning of suffering. Are you sure that you who have the qualification letter but are unable to keep it can really use it to bring hope instead of deeper darkness?" Ji Yue Kneeling down, his fingertips slid across the corners of Ding Le's eyes, who was sitting slumped on the ground, as if he wanted to wipe away the youth's crystal-clear pain, and at the same time disliked the youth's ugly soul.

Ding Le looked up at Ji Yue blankly, deeply hurt by the disgust in Ji Yue's eyes, but unable to refute Ji Yue's conclusion.

Because of his elder brother, he has already changed beyond recognition, but Ding Le is willing to accept everything, as long as his elder brother can wake up, open his eyes and look at him again, and call him softly: "Brother."

"You already know that we are a force, and a force with good strength. The qualification letter thrown to you is my personal qualification letter. For things like the qualification letter for the Beast Master Competition, three of the five people present Zhang, even as long as we are willing, we can have more." Ji Yue pointed at himself, looking at Ding Le with pity and sympathy.

"Do you know what color-level beast creator I am? The blue-rank beast creator, apart from the purple rank, is the number one blue-rank beast creator in Tiangong Continent."

"Do you know who he is without the qualification letter?" Ji Yue stretched out his finger and pointed to Bu Yu beside him, "The blue-rank stone refiner, even the proud and willful blue-rank beast creator would bend down to please the blue-rank refiner." A stone master, a blue-rank stone refiner who can hold his nostrils in a high position."

"But even we were ambushed because of the qualification letter for the Beast Creator Competition." Ji Yue's eyes were tinged with amused and sad, "Even the blue-rank Beast Creator will be in danger, do you think you are a little orange?" Jiechuang beast master, what ability do you have to protect the qualification letter you have obtained?"

Human nature is so complicated, maybe the emaciated young man who only wanted to save money to heal his brother became greedy because of his qualifications, and lost the redemption in front of him.

If the young beast creator in front of him truthfully told them the predicament he was facing instead of choosing to seize the qualification letter in their hands, no one present would ignore this matter.

They have come from ten thousand years ago and received the most orthodox education of the Tiangong clan.

They protect their shortcomings and protect their own race infinitely. The problems encountered by the beast creators of the same race are their problems; They were disappointed and were able to strike back.

Ding Le's face was pale, several degrees paler than that of Bu Yu, a frail patient.

He seemed to have finally realized what he had missed.

But when he asked for help again, Ding Le was not so shameless.

With his head down, Ding Le accepted another joke that fate played on him.

"Do the nine major powers not care? Do you not care about the Holy Light of Mercy that envelopes the earth?" Bu Yu spoke again, and there was always an imperceptible sarcasm in his weak voice.

Ding Le looked at the sickly and handsome young man in front of him, and always felt that his world-weary self had misunderstood the emotion in the young man's words.

How could such a person ridicule and loathe the Temple of Light of the Nine Great Powers? Only he who is full of disgust and aversion to the whole world would mock the Temple of Light, right?

After all, it is the Temple of Light. It is the most active Temple of Light among the nine top forces in Tiangong Continent, and it is also the only Temple of Light among the nine major forces that cares about the weak!
"The Nine Great Powers have never stopped the struggle in Nine Territories City." This is Ding Le's answer to Bu Yuna's question. If the Nine Great Powers would protect contestants with qualification letters, how could he and his brother be reduced to nothing? to that extent.

Wasn't it because the nine major forces and the foreign envoys who had given them qualification letters were indifferent to what they had experienced, and because he and his brother were just weak orange-rank beast creators, they ended up like this.

"That is to say, they acquiesced in the emergence of struggle?" Bu Yu confirmed something from Ding Le's words. He stood up and made way for Ding Le, "You go, I have no problem."

Ding Le stood up slowly. He looked at the powerful and silent group in front of him, opened his mouth, but finally he was not ashamed to ask for help.

Taking advantage of other people's kindness to get their qualification letters is enough to make Ding Le feel guilty.

If he was so shameless again that he discarded the last bit of dignity left, his brother would be completely disappointed in him, right?
Ding Le's eyes flashed the brother who touched his head with a warm smile, his heart was full of nostalgia, he missed his brother, he missed their simple but sheltered little house that meant family.

Brother, I want to try one last time.

Ding Le clenched the qualification letter in his hand, stuffed it into his pocket, stuffed it down a bit, then down a bit.

That is the only thing called hope that he has now. Last time, that thing called hope brought him despair, and made him helplessly watch his brother lying there, life fading away. This time...

If it fails, I want to take you home.

Let's go home, brother.

(End of this chapter)