Villain'S
Chapter 24. Meet old enemies 2

Ming Jiajun swung his sword directly at Zhen. "I've got it, it's you" he said.

Zhen immediately retreated backwards hearing a word that clearly indicated that Jun knew who he was. 'How did he know so soon? I never showed him my powers, so why would he know?' he thought confusedly mixed with wonder.

Jun smiled obliquely at how Zhen reacted. It's easy to guess that he is. "The "vertical red eye, not many had it in this world even within the clan. And the only one who has it, is you Ming Jiazhen!?" obviously Jun. Now it was clear how Jun knew it.

Obviously, if he knew it well, it was because of his own eyes. "Then what if you find out about my identity? After all I'm not part of the clan anymore" Zhen said unconcernedly. He had already let go of all the things about the clan. Because now he already has the strength and is not weak as before. He now had nothing to fear dealing with Jun. He is not a boy who would have been frightened if he met someone as strong as Jun.

"I wonder how you can come back to life and even contain a world of chaos because people like you, you are a demonic fetus" Jun said.

Zhen stared puzzled at what Jun was talking about the demonic fetus. Why does he often hear these two words?

Seeing that Zhen was silent, Jun concluded that Zhen did not know about himself. 'It's weird that he doesn't know what the hell about a demonic fetus is. Is he living in isolation? Whatever it is every one that has a demonic fetus is a threat to the three worlds. It's better to take care of it now than to have to let it live and make a lot of damage.' Jun prepared a secret technique that could not even be felt. "It looks like you yourself don't know about the devil's fetus" he said stalling.

'Demon fetus? What does he mean by a demonic fetus? Why is everyone saying that to me?' he thought very curious. He wanted to hear more about the demonic fetus. "Stop saying nonsense!? Are you afraid of me_"

"Omong empty? Really, I'm not saying shit for no reason. Doesn't ibumubhave it too? That was why he was also shunned even by the dragon race itself. People who have demonic fetuses will not be able to hoduo calmly throughout their lives. Because they themselves are a disaster. Is there anyone who wants to approach disaster like you and your mother?" he provoked Zhen.

When he heard that he and his mother were harassed, a small feeling deep within his heart churned, he wanted to argue back. "Stop.." she said. He did not like it at all if anyone said anything ugly about Huai Yu. His hands clenched tightly restraining the turbulent emotions of wanting to get out.

"Only a brainless person like your old servant, what is his name, Mei? Yeah, if it's not May's fault, right?" he is provoking again.

Zhen stared at the man in front of him, "Shut up." he exclaimed in a trembling voice. His chest rose and fell with a hunting breath. It was so bad he tore his sassy mouth out of his baj*ngan in front of him.

"Hey, I don't think about the father who married your mother who bar that bar. I think I'm sorry to see your mother beg you to marry her. Ha ha ha, if you think about it, you are truly beggars." said the last, because Zhen was already in front of him with such great killing intent emanating from his eyes. Jun smiled faintly seeing Zhen fall in his provocation. No matter how much he grew, he was still a child.

Suddenly something very blinding blinded Zhen's eyes, making his movements limited.

Jleb

The light sword god

Jun used a secret technique specifically reserved for disasters like Zhen.

A cold metal pierced his chest penetrating all the way to the back. "Ukh uhuk!?" he spewed fresh blood from his mouth. Zhen looked at the large silhouette like a sword god thrusting his sword into his chest. His hand moved trying to remove the sword with his strength, but unfortunately he could not use his strength. There was a strange power that prevented him from using his dark power.

Then there's only one way he can get away from it. Zhen held on tightly with both hands Jun's arms.

The fire that arrived came out made Jun flinch and draw his sword. 'Ah, I forgot he is still a descendant of dragons.' he thought. He immediately tore off the burning sleeves of the shirt.

Zhen took a few steps back while holding onto his bloodied chest. He felt strange, the wound was growing and the healing slowed. Although not willing but he had to retreat. His hand moved to the front with trembling.

"You're already dying and still want to fight back? Just give up and I'll kill you without making you hurt_"

RROOAAARR

Suddenly there appeared several fire dragons from Zhen's palm.

'It's hard to believe he still has a trick like this.' Jun directly glanced at where Zhen was standing. The young man had already fled.

...***...

Within a forest of the Yan Empire, Zhen staggered while holding his bloodied chest. No, he was no longer able to walk.

Brucks

Hosh…

The increasingly slowed breathing roar sounded unkind to him. Zhen stared at his pitch-black surroundings. The huge towering tree tree tree reminded him of the black forest. At least here no monsters are on standby to eat it. Will he die in this forest? Will his life end here? At the age of not even sixteen, he would die without being able to conquer the three worlds? Not before he made the world remember his name.

Zhen sat cross-legged expending the energy he had gathered. The accumulated energy was being processed into his strength and to recover his internal injuries. "Hmp uhuk uhuk!?" Zhen spewed out black blood in the process. That means the wound is very serious. For nothing, Jun's remaining sword Qi blocked his healing process. Zhen looked up at the trees with a faint look. His sight grew increasingly blurry and eventually dark.

After Zhen fainted, someone approached him.

...***...

Zhen opened his eyes between the darkness. This feeling feels familiar. Yeah, he's in that weird place again. There is only emptiness and itself. It felt very quiet because there was only Zhen himself in that place. "It's so cold" she sounded light. "My voice? Why is my voice like a child?" Zhen fumbled at the palpation of his own body which turned into little Zhen. His clothes turned dirty, dirty, full of torn seams and fillings, his body dirty dusty, his black hair messy.

Brucks

He was confused as to what really happened. "Hiks... shit..hiks hu hu hu hu..." What mental changes to become like a baby? He couldn't stop crying. If people know themselves this hard, what will happen?

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