Chapter 639: Kowtow (2-in-1)
âBefore, at least you would avoid it and not participate when you knew that there were traps and danger,â The Third Prince sounded disdainful. âBut this time, you chose to come here. It means that you were moved by emotions. As a prince and a potential future emperor, you would lose when you get emotional. Before I decided on this plan, I already knew which one of us is going to win.â
Zence Matten looked at the button on Ironâs belt and thought, âYeah, if it were before, I would instantly forfeit this mission. But now, I joined on my own, and I donât regret anything even at this moment.â
âMy dear, oh no, stupid little brother, you regret it now, donât you? Unfortunately, it is too lateâŚâ
âI donât regret anything,â Zence Matten interrupted, and the atmosphere became a little silent.
âNo regret? Are you trying to go to the end with this? Or you are just trying to bicker? Now, I will tell you two good pieces of news. First news is that Second Brother led a troop to the outside of Ancient Desert Sea. If you can get there, he will protect you.â
âAnother news is that the spy that you placed beside me when you returned to the empire not long ago is already running around and spreading the information that you are in danger. Therefore, you can stay where you are and wait for reinforcements. I believe that the Second Brother will get the news soon and come and save you, but it will be slower.â
âHowever, you donât have to worry too much. By using the terrain advantage of the mountain and the people around you, you will have a 30% chance of survival if everyone around you died in battle. By then, the Second Brother would probably have gotten to you, and I can reduce his strength and number of soldiers under command. This is all thanks to you.â
âTherefore, you still have a chance to survive. If you ditch the useless emotions and tell the people around you that as long as you survive, their families will get the best treatment from the Roya Family. I believe that they know if they survive, but you die, their families will be in trouble.â
âYou said that peopleâs biggest weakness is their relationships with loved ones. Now, you can use this weakness to let themâŚâ
Zence Matten destroyed the magic conductor on Ironâs belt, and the Third Princeâs voice also instantly stopped.
The hot winds in the Ancient Desert Sea were still blowing, but Qian Jin and Zence Matten didnât feel the heat. Those merciless words seemed to point out the coldness and darkness in human nature.
âAre his words real? Or fake? Is there really a troop out there? Is he lying and trying to make me commit suicide that way?â
While Zence Matten looked at Qian Jinâs eyes quietly, he thought to himself, âI really changed. If it were before, I wouldnât have hesitated. I can tell by my spiritual energy that Third Brother isnât lying, and Second Brother is really at the edge of Ancient Desert Sea. Now, I only need to control these people using their weaknesses, and I will have a greater chance of surviving.â
âButâŚâ Zence Matten frowned and lost his composure a little. âBut now, I somehow canât do that. Damn! These important future officials! Forcing me into such a cornerâŚâ
âQian Jin, donât look at me like that. My third brother lied,â Zence Matten patted Qian Jinâs shoulder and sighed. âHe is just trying to get us to fight the undead creatures head-on.â
âYeah, that man is too cunning.â Qian Jin laughed while slowly backing away, observing Zence Mattenâs movements. After spending many days together, Qian Jin could tell that this young man was lying.
âYou should to and rest for a bit. I will think it over.â Zence Matten smiled and said to Qian Jin, âI read many military strategy books since I was little, and I should be able to come up with a plan. Then, I will go and find youâŚâ
âCome and find me? Or are you going to seek death?â Qian Jin looked at Zence Matten and didnât move. He said quietly, âThe Third Princeâs words are true, right? You want Iron to bring you to try to get out of here to inform the Second Prince, right?â
âWhat are you saying?â
âYou are a confident person, so you believe that you can get out. However, I donât.â Qian Jin shook his head and analyzed with a smile. âOf course, you are also blaming yourself. You think that if you die, your third brother wonât come after us. Therefore, even if you canât get out, your death will resolve this crisis.â
âQian Jin!â Zence Mattenâs eyes suddenly got sharp, and he said, âIâm a prince, and you are my subordinate! Iâm ordering you! Listen to my edict!â
âYeah! Edict!â Zence Matten stared at Qian Jin and said, âDonât tell this to anyone. If we all try to break out, we will probably all die. The chance of succeeding is higher if it is only Iron and I. Even if I die during the process, my third brotherâs goal would be achieved, and you willâŚâ
âEdictâŚâ Qian Jin laughed as he slowly walked toward Zence Matten, and his figure enlarged in Zence Mattenâs eyes.
âQian Jin, what are you trying to do? Do you dare to go against an edict?â
âF*ck your edict. I wonât tell them, but donât even think about trying to break through the undead creatures yourself,â Qian Jin said with conviction, âIn terms of stealth ability and strength, Iâm better at you. This time, I knew that there was a trap, but I still came to the Ancient Desert Sea to seek treasures. Iâm doing it for my father and Uncle Fabreidis. I didnât know that people in the Royal Family know about undead, and they can even use undead creatures. Perhaps your third brother has become an undead creature himself.â
âStop! Iâm a f*cking prince! What are you trying to do?â
âHonorable Sixth Prince, I think you are too tired and need to rest. I brought us into the trap when I know it existed; Iâm too greedy. Your third brother knows the weakness of people too well. Since your second brother is around, I will take the job of breaking out. If I didnât come here, you guys probably wouldnât have come. Since it is my fault, I will shoulder the responsibility.â
âQian Jin!â Zence Matten suddenly shouted, and his spiritual energy instantly dashed toward Qian Jinâs head, trying to disturb Qian Jinâs mind. At the same time, he signaled at Iron with his eyes, asking him to tie down Qian Jin.
âWhy are you calling out to me?â The warrior power around Qian Jin suddenly resonated the played the Tune of Soulsâ Repose, and the surging sounds instantly woke him up.
Seeing this, Zence Matten used [Freedom Steps] that Qian Jin taught him and tried to dodge.
âWhat to dodge?â Qian Jin sneered and used [Innumerable Shadow], instantly appearing behind the prince.
âQian Jin, what are you doing?â Zence Matten twisted his body, but his face was already pressed onto the ground. He tried to fight back, but his strength was too weak to fight back. âQian Jin! Let me go!â
âIâm a prince!â Zence Matten tried his best to turn around. The chance of successfully breaking out was close to none. He only wanted to see if he could find the mage formation and destroy it. That way, he could create loud noises and hope to attract his second brotherâs attention.
âF*ck that! You are only Little Six in my eyes!â Qian Jin pressed down Zence Mattenâs arms and legs, and he said, âIâm a little older than you. As your big brother and friend, I canât let you die, especially when Iâm at fault.â
âIron, why are you only standing there? Take this crazy Qian Jin off me!â
âIron! What are you standing there for? Come here and help me press down Little Six!â
âF*ck! Iron, who is your master? What the f*cking are you doing? Why are you pressing me down? I f*cking saved your life before! Iâm your master! IâmâŚâ
âMaster⌠IâŚâ Iron pressed down on Zence Matten with a troubled expression, but he didnât go easy on his force.
âYou donât think I can deal with you, Little Six? You always act like a prince. I always want to beat your *ss. Today, I finally got the chance.â With Ironâs help, Qian Jin relaxed and stretched his arms and shoulders.
âQian Jin, what the f*ck do you want to do? If you dare to knock me out, I wonât see you as a friend anymore! Do you f*cking hear me?â Zence Mattenâs voice became hoarse due to his screams. Although his body shook as he tried to break free, he couldnât get out of Ironâs control.
âBreaking out, battle, and stealth; Iâm better at you in all areas.â Qian Jin patted Zence Mattenâs face and said, âFor so long, this is my first time hearing you say that Iâm your friend. Kid, just sleep for a bit. When you wake up, the troops of Zence will be here to save you.â
âQian Jin, f*ck you!â
âShut up!â Qian Jin punched at the back of Zence Mattenâs head. Zence Matten looked angry and wanted to get up, but he instantly lost consciousness.
Qian Jin smiled and said, âI have to knock you out. I know your plan, and I can do it as well. If you are awake, you will try to notify Duren Burg and others. They⌠if we all die together, it will be a big loss.â
âI will try to stay alive.â Qian Jin looked at the troop of undead creatures and said, âI still need to take care of my father. Also, Iâm the person who is most likely going to survive. Since Iâm the one who brought you here, I will bear all responsibility.â
âIron, tie this kid up! Iâm good at knocking people out, but even the ultimate bloodline warriors canât control how long someone is going to faint for. It is easier to break out with fewer people. When this kid wakes up, he will try to talk to Duren Burg and others. Donât let him go.â
Qian Jin took out a thin metal thread from his warrior dimension. It looked weak, but it was more resilient than any ordinary rope. Furthermore, since it was so small, if the person who was tied by it tried to struggle, the metal thread would cut into their body and create intense pain.
âAlright, hold him down.â
Qian Jin dashed down the mountain and quickly traveled in the Ancient Desert Sea. After looking around at the peak of the hill, he noticed where the enemy formations were the weakest, and he already formed a plan of how to dodge the attacks.
As time passed by, Qian Jin got close to the troops of undead creatures who seemed to be waiting for something and didnât move.
âF*ck Qian JinâŚâ Zence Matten shook his head in pain and woke up. His powerful spiritual energy allowed him to wake up much earlier than Qian Jin expected.
âWhat is going on?â Zence Matten looked down on the thread around him and then glanced at Iron. âIron, Iâm going to f*cking kill you!â
âMaster, you can kill me if you want after we get back. But please be patient for a while. Qian Jin is breaking outâŚâ
âBreak out of what? Untie me right now! Or Iâm going to chop your head off! Qian Jin canât disturb the enemies with spiritual energy! His chances of success are lower than mine.â
âMaster, I will accept it if you want to chop my head off, but I canât untie you. Qian Jin told me to keep an eye on you.â
âYouâŚâ Zence Matten breathed heavily as his chest moved up and down, and he stared at Iron and thought, âThis dull guard of mine⌠I saved him from the execution platform when he was little, and he never went against my will. If I tell him to kill himself, he will do it without hesitating. NowâŚâ
âQian Jin and I; who is your master?â
âQian Jin is already breaking out, so I wonât do it. Just untie me.â Zence Matten sighed and looked uncomfortable. His body wriggled a little as he said, âI donât feel comfortable being tied like this. I wonât do anything.â
âMaster, donât try to fool me. Qian Jin told me that if you are untied, you will go find Duren Burg and others and dash out.â
âQian Jin! F*ck your ancestors!â Zence Matten cursed with his eyes wide open. He ignored all etiquettes and composure, and he shouted, âDamn it! You are good! You are really good! Even my f*cking servant isnât listening to me. You⌠f*ck youâŚâ
Tears rolled down Zence Mattenâs face even though he didnât want it to happen.
Growing up in the Royal Family, Zence Matten was taught that emperors needed to be cruel and cold-hearted. This was the first time that Zence Matten couldnât control his tears. He tried to view Qian Jin as a future official and subordinate, but he subconsciously saw him as a friend.
Friends were a luxury to members of the Royal Family. Zence Matten never thought that he could have such a friendship.
âDo you want to be a hero? Do you? Do you know the f*cking sacrifice for being a hero?â Zence Matten shouted at Iron, âAre you going to untie me or not?â
âNo? I will f*cking do it myself!â Zence Matten unleashed the warrior power in his body, and the explosive force shot in all directions. His muscles bulged, but the metal thread didnât move. Instead, it sunk deeper into his muscles and caused intense pain.
âMaster, donât do this. The more you struggle, the tighter it will get! You are only hurting yourself! Qian Jin said thatâŚâ
âF*ck off! Go away! I willâŚâ Zence Matten curled up on the ground, and he breathed heavily due to exhaustion and the intense pain. His body was twitching uncontrollably due to the pain, and red blood vessels became visible in his eyes. âEven if you donât untie me, I will break this open myself! Open!!!!â
Zence Mattenâs eyes became all red.
Bam! The thread didnât break; it only cut deeper into Zence Mattenâs body. Blood spilled, and it felt like hundreds of sabers were cutting into his body at the same time.
Blood started to flow out of the injuries and drip down the metal thread.
âF*ck off! F*ck off!â Zence Mattenâs eyes were redder than that of a rabbit, and his heavy breathing sounded bestial. He roared with his hoarse voice, âOpen! Open! F*cking open!â
Struggling⌠more strugglingâŚ
Zence Mattenâs body curled and shivered, and he sobbed in desperation, âPlease, openâŚâ
âMaster, it is useless⌠thisâŚâ
Iron froze. Since forever, it had been him kneeling before Zence Matten. However, his master kneeled before him today.
Zence Matten kneeled before Iron as blood flowed down the metal thread. No pain could be seen on his face.
âIron, I beg you. Please, untie me.â With blood and tear on his face, Zence Matten sobbed with snot falling out of his nose. âI never had any friends before. Qian Jin and others are my only friends. In my life, I might not have another group of friends like them again. Please, I beg you⌠I reallyâŚ. Now I realize that I donât want to lose them. I⌠really⌠Even if I have to die, I want to die with them⌠Please⌠I beg youâŚâ
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
The prestige of a prince? The composure of a gentleman? The honor of the Royal Family?
At this moment, Zence Matten ignored all that. His forehead hit the solid ground again and again. Without the protection of warrior power, his forehead quickly became bloody and made loud noises.
âI beg you! Iâm kowtowing! Please untie me⌠Let me go! Damn it! This damn thread! Untie me! Iâm kowtowing at youâŚâ
Iron stared at Zence Matten and thought, âThe Sixth Prince looks modest but is really proud. Now, he is kneeling before me and kowtowing? His forehead is all bloody, and he is still doing it?â
âMaster, donât do this. Donât⌠I will untie you. I will untie you right nowâŚâ Iron untied Zence Matten with his shaking hands.
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The metal thread was already deep into Zence Mattenâs flesh. Although it was untied, it was still inside Zence Mattenâs body.
Whoosh! The ear-piercing noise of the metal-thread grinding against flesh sounded, and streaks of blood spilled out.
Bam! Iron got kicked in the stomach, and Zence Mattenâs angry roar sounded by his ear, âI will come back and kill you!â
Iron looked at Zence Matten who was dashing away and the blood that was spilling out of his body. Ironâs heart twitched as he thought, âHow much pain is that? It is worse than getting cut by sabers. Master never experienced this kind of pain since he was little. How did he bear it? How come a haughty figure like him kowtowed to me? Is he really still that master of mine? When did he turn like this?â