They all call me master.

Chapter 878 Fishing I

Although he was using a secret technique beyond his level, this member of the 'Order of Theofat Psychic Powers' was all too familiar with the 'distortion field'.

Almost at the moment when the 'distortion field' appeared on his body.

This member of the 'Theofat Psychic Order' recognized it.

At the same time, a ray of enlightenment appeared in his heart——

'Not only can he travel through space, but he can also attack with the secret technique of space transfer?!

Just by unlocking the seal, one can master this level of skills...

What a terrifying talent!

This member of the 'Theofat Psychic Order' was horrified.

He had never seen such a terrifying talent.

And when this thought arises, the member of the 'Theofat Psychic Order' will stop the 'distortion field' at the same time.

But, it's too late.

boom!
This member of the 'Theofat Psychic Order' was shattered directly.

Under his own 'distortion field', not a single bone remained of the opponent.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Ripples appeared in space.

Bistry reappeared.

The old lion's cub completely ignored all this and rushed straight towards the woman in the distance - the woman was in a very bad condition, with several deep scars on her body that could be seen to the bone, especially on her face, where two scratches spread from her forehead to her chin, and the flesh on her cheeks and chin rolled to the sides.

Especially the eyes, the two eyeballs were completely scratched.

The other injuries were easy to deal with, as Peter was confident that he could find someone to help heal the woman in front of him. However, Peter was not sure about the fact that both her eyes were blind, her eyeballs were rotten, and there were even a lot of missing parts.

The old lion's cub raised his hand to support the staggering woman.

Snapped!
The woman slapped the old lion's cub's hand away.

The woman tried her best and her staggering body completely lost its balance and fell directly to the ground. The wounds on her body gushed blood with the shock.

Bistry hurried to support him again.

The woman raised her hand and pushed away the hand that was stretched out in front of her.

“I don’t need your pity.

I don't even need your gratitude.

You don't owe me anything.

I have nothing to do with you."

There was still hatred in the woman's words.

But more of it is unwillingness.

This unwillingness is like a rotten tangerine, with sweetness mixed with bitterness and astringency.

She couldn't take revenge.

Nor can revenge.

Because her 'two sons' didn't want her to do that.

This kind of pain made her heart full of resentment.

She didn't want to see Bistry again.

At this moment, the woman was extremely glad that she was blind.

"Oh, it's good to be blind."

The woman gave a dry laugh.

She felt that this was the comfort given to her by her 'two sons'.

She rubbed herself to her feet, then turned and walked towards the dock area.

The deep night concealed the blood and wounds on the woman's body.

Soon, the night swallowed up even the woman's figure.

Only a few black crow feathers on the ground were blown up by the night wind.

Soon.

When the crow feathers merged into the night, there was nothing left.

All that was left was Bistry, who was standing there in a daze.

He thought he could help her.

He thought that he and she could resolve their differences.

But that was just what he thought.

The night wind blows gently.

The old lion's cub glanced around.

Bloody corpses and broken walls.

Scarlet and ruined.

The picture formed by the two stimulates his spirituality in the most direct way.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
The leap of [spirituality] is about to begin again.

But, Bistry tried his best to stop it.

The more active his [spirituality] is, the clearer he becomes. If he continues like this, he will definitely be dragged into the abyss of 'spiritual distortion'.

He will become a madman.

Or, become a fool.

The most likely scenario is that one becomes crazy first and then stupid.

But whether he is a fool or a madman, neither of them is what Bistry wants.

So, he stopped it all.

Breathe in. Breathe in. Breathe in.

The young son of the old lion used the secret technique of the Golden Lion family to adjust his own state - in fact, the Golden Lion family had more than one meditation method that could quickly adjust the current state, but no matter which one, it was necessary to prepare incense and candles in advance, and to stay still.

This is something that the current Bistry simply cannot do.

The old lion cub adjusted his breathing while running quickly towards the outside of Kilger Harbor.

Kilger Harbor is extremely dangerous for him now.

The danger comes from——

Dieudonne Hamlet!

His elder brother.

Dieudonné, who is much closer to him than his older brother, Gresa.

The moment the seal was broken, he was certain that the person who cast the seal was Dieudonné. That kind of [spiritual] guidance could not be wrong.

'Did he create the scene before my eyes?

He wants to kill his brother and father?'

Bistry couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Although deep down he didn't think Dieudonné could do it.

You know, Dieudonné has to face their terrifying brother and an even more terrifying father.

The former frightened Bistry.

the latter?
It is despair.

No one understood the power of the old lion better than Bistry.

Just the excitement of emotion can kill hundreds of elite soldiers in an instant - the guards guarding the Leo Palace are all good fighters in the barracks.

But so what?
His father was happy, and a bunch of people died.

His father was unhappy, and another batch of people died.

No guard could dodge the invisible blade.

Except for Dilbach!

He was the only guard who had completed his three-year term, and the only one who had risen to prominence.

Bistry knew very well that this was a character deliberately released by his father.

The purpose is to encourage more people to follow suit.

'Our strength is not only our own strength, but also...

Machiavelli!'

Bistry still remembers his father's words clearly.

It can even be said that it is something that you will never forget for the rest of your life.

Because, when the old lion said this, he had just twisted off the head of the maid beside him - although she was someone else's hidden chess piece, she was also the maid who had been with him for ten years.

He couldn't bear to do it.

His father did it himself.

He didn't want to see the body.

His father tied him to the corpse.

His body was pressed tightly against his, blood was all over him, and his head was hanging on his chest.

Three days.

Three days of nightmare.

So, he began to escape.

It was at that time that he began to hate and fear this family and he hoped to find some warmer place.

only……

Failed.

The world outside is also scary.

bright.

But, there is more darkness.

The complex emotions made Bistry's breathing disordered.

He had to stop and readjust.

At this time, he discovered the difference——

He saw a person.

A man fishing.

Near the inland river, even outside the urban area of ​​Kilger Harbor, it is not uncommon to see people fishing like this.

Even more.

Because there is no tax for fishing here.

But what really attracted Bistry was the fishing tackle used by this fisherman.

The fishing rod is ordinary.

The fishing line is also very ordinary.

But the fish hook is a straight hook.

Moreover, not to mention the straight hook, it was also one foot away from the river surface.

'How do you fish with this?'

The old lion and his cub were stunned.

The fisherman chuckled.

"The fish is hooked."

(End of this chapter)