Chapter 1549: Super Weirdo
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Luke Yates was absolutely terrified of ghosts!
He was the most mischievous one of the group when they were young.
Luther Carden led the charge in pretending to be a ghost, scaring Luke 86 times in a single night in front of more than a hundred people.
He was so scared that he wet his pants more than ten times, leaving a lasting fear in his heart.
That incident was a real torment for Luke.
He went without eating for days, and the trauma even caused him to run a fever.
Braydon Nealâs heart ached with anger at how Luke had been bullied.
He firmly put an end to Luther and the othersâ antics, teaching them a lesson they wouldnât forget.
As for the green-robed man in the painting, he actually stepped out of the frame.
Stretching his body lazily, he remarked, âHow many lifetimes have you been through? You still havenât changed. The moment you step into my domain, you start plundering my hideout!â
âWho are you?â Braydon asked, bewildered.
The green-robed man replied casually, âBack then, you led us to raid the localsâ hideout. Now, youâre raiding my hideout. The cycle of reincarnation is relentless. Who can escape its grasp?â
Braydon was utterly perplexed.
He couldnât comprehend what the green-robed man was talking about.
The man explained gently, âI left a mark in the painting and have been dormant since then. I wanted to see who would come and invade my domain. I have ways to deal with those guys, but I didnât anticipate your arrival. Even though youâre unreliable, I didnât expect you to raid your own brotherâs hideout. That was my oversight!â
Braydonâs eyes lit up with realization.
âWere we acquainted in our past life?â
The green-robed man reclined on the throne and grumbled, âAcquainted? We met when we were young, and you were the ringleader, infamous for all your mischievous deeds!â
Braydonâs expression darkened.
He felt like this guy was just spouting nonsense.
In truth, the green-robed man was indeed rambling, but there was some truth to his words.
Braydon had been the leader back then, full of mischievous schemes.
âIt seems your soul imprint hasnât awakened yet. Need my help?â teased the green-robed man.
âFine,â Braydon agreed decisively.
He was genuinely curious about his soul imprint.
Even Heather Sage had awakened hers.
Why couldnât he?
âCall me daddy and Iâll help you!â the green-robed man quipped, his tone playful.
Braydon was taken aback. â???â
What kind of oddball was this?
In his previous life, he had been a formidable figure, a pillar of humanity.
Yet now he spoke so casually?
âYou refuse?â the green-robed man asked, a hint of seriousness in his voice.
Braydon remained expressionless.
He couldnât be bothered with this eccentricity.
The green-robed man huffed, his annoyance evident.
âHow dull. Youâre still so serious. Back when we were young and weak in cultivation, you werenât this uptight. You raided nests, massacred cities at whim, led attacks on cities, conquered lands, and slaughtered outsiders until they wailed in agony. You even slept with the outsidersâ princess and her aunt!â
Braydon was stunned once more.
Could he really trust the words of this bizarre character?
Was there some hidden agenda behind all this?
âWhy is the golden horn azure dragon following me?â Braydon asked calmly. âWhy did you bring me here?â
âYou were the one who caught this fellow when he was young. You raised him halfway and handed him over to me because he ate too much. In the end, you took care of him. Iâm just his stepfather,â the green-robed man continued with his strange remarks.
Even mentioning stepfather now!
Braydon felt he was making things up, and the information he provided couldnât be trusted.
How could a rational person encounter a weirdo and not have a headache?
The person was full of nonsense!
Only half of the ten sentences could be believed!
âHow do we leave?â Braydon asked again.
âWhatâs the hurry? If you come to my house, stay a while longer!â The green-robed man said lazily, showing no signs of letting Braydon leave.
Braydon ignored him, examining the hall and turning around to move the chairs.
Apart from the throne, Braydon found that the two rows of chairs below were of good quality.
Sitting cross-legged on the chair below could increase oneâs cultivation speed by ten times!
This was definitely something good!
Braydon waved his hand and took them all away.
âIâm still here, and youâre going to tear down my house?â The green-robed manâs face darkened.
âExcuse me, this throne isnât bad!â
Braydon stared at the throne.
This throne was even more overbearing and could increase a cultivatorâs speed by a hundred times.
If it were auctioned in the outside world, people would probably go crazy over it!
A hundred times faster cultivation speed!
One year was equivalent to a hundred years of hard work!
If he entered a world with a different flow of time and emerged from seclusion after a year, he would surpass his peers.
The green-robed man was speechless.
In the end, he compromised and watched as Braydon moved the chairs away.
Then, Braydon began tearing things apart.
The main hall remained intact, but only a few large pillars remained.
Apart from these, nothing else was left!
There were many items Braydon couldnât use, but they could be exchanged for money.
If exchanged for star coins, they could buy cultivation resources for the soldiers of the Northern Army, who were becoming stronger by the day.
Finding nowhere to sit, the green-robed man sat on the ground and removed his shoes, playing with his feet.
Braydon was instantly disgusted!
Did this weirdo really know him from his previous life?
And was he a super expert of the human race back then?
This was too ridiculous!
Seeing Braydonâs disdainful look, the green-robed man became angry.
âSo what if Iâm picking my feet? Iâm about to dissipate. Come and chat with me. Once Iâm gone, you can demolish this hall however you want!â
âIn my previous life, who was I?â Braydon straightforwardly asked about his past.
The green-robed man, reminiscing, described, âWe were born on a blue planet, grew up in an ancient eastern country, and were classmates. We once supported the construction of a building on the verge of collapse and turned the tide!â
âUnderstood!â Braydon immediately grasped where he was born in his past lifeâit was still the ancient eastern country!
âWhat do you understand?â The green-robed man was taken aback.
âHe was so powerful in his previous life.
Why did he still enter the cycle of reincarnation?
Couldnât he transcend it?â
Braydon frowned slightly.
Could it be that even at the peak of the green-robed manâs cultivation, he still couldnât transcend reincarnation?
âIâm tired of living!â the Bright Lord laughed calmly.
Braydon was speechless.
It was the first time he had encountered someone so openly dismissive of life.
The Bright Lord actually claimed he was tired of living!
âThereâs a stage in the cultivatorâs path,â the Bright Lord explained softly, âcalled path severing. In this stage, one can sever all distractions and focus on cultivating the singular path.
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