National Juggernaut

Chapter 261 Time is up
It has been more than 20 years since Gela Xia, or "Xia Dao II", was promoted by the noble lord because of his hunting skills.

More than [-]% of the unlucky ones fell at the moment of being "gifted". But the promotion success rate is already quite high for fragile humanoid creatures (ghosts, ordinary humans).

Those who were unlucky enough to accept the promotion ceremony, and those who died suddenly were considered the lucky ones. Most of the twisted monsters and unintelligent pieces of meat were either raised as cannon fodder, or became the extra meal of the day.

"I survived the promotion ceremony, I am the chosen one!"

Since that day, Xia Daoer has never doubted his luck. Unlike those lucky companions who chose to become servants of the ghost clan, he chose the path of exile.

"In the land of the nobles, I am just a higher-end slave, and if I am in the old islands, I am also a noble master!"

Needless to say the rest, he succeeded, had his own territory and his own subordinates, and lived a life of "ghosts on ghosts".

Even, due to sufficient resources and strong fighting power, in less than 20 years, he was promoted from an ordinary evil spirit to a ghost soldier.

"Boss, did you turn into that kind of bastard before?"

But by chance, he discovered that someone under his command was secretly saying this, and he immediately tore that bastard into pieces.

And from the second day on, he felt that his subordinates looked at him wrongly, and the courtiers' flattery seemed too deliberate, and the rough warriors he admired seemed to have always looked down on him, even those of the inferior race.
He knew that this was probably due to his overthinking, but two months later, in an unexpected encounter, all his subordinates were wiped out by hostile forces, and none of them escaped, nor were they even captured or surrendered. The extra paid a fortune, and he started all over again.

This time, with reputation and strength, it became easier to recruit members, the gang formed faster, the site was better than before, and even opened an inn to make money.

At this point, Gela Xia is completely different from his subordinates who are eager to kill and flesh and blood. She always hides behind the scenes, only thinking about living a peaceful and prosperous life, without worrying about being eaten or working hard for food.

It's not that he hasn't encountered storms, and even faced the encirclement and hunting of the mythical sword master several times, but as long as he hides quickly and admits cowardice quickly, he doesn't encounter too much risk. He is a rock ghost, and he is extremely good at swimming and fighting. Diving, and the rare ability of building a house under the sea to suffocate and sleep forever.

If he encounters someone who is not forgiving, he also has a set of very convincing lines for begging for mercy, which he uses every time to escape.
"Go around me! I was also forced. I used to be a ghost. I was forcibly transformed by those evil ghosts. They made fun of me!!"

The tall body like a mountain knelt down, all the thick muscles were trembling, and the famous "troll tearing hand" Gela Xia was crying like a child with snot and tears.

But just this is not enough.

"Don't look at me like this, I also have my homeland in my heart, and I have delivered food to several ghost towns, you can check it! Gray Snake Island, Evil Tongue Island"

While weeping, he uttered five or six names in succession.

".Leave me, I am useful, I can help those ghosts, I can help you,"

The calculator Lu Sanqi on the side nodded.

"It's true. They have reported it before. There are ghosts sending grain up regularly. Although it is not much, it is indeed an emergency. It may be true."

"Of course it's true! It's handpicked! It's all high-quality goods! Valuable goods"

Immediately, Shagra became excited!There is someone who knows, and he can survive again?

Sure enough, only I am the chosen one!So what about those who were stronger than me, how many war ghosts, I don't know how many died, only the "weak" self has survived to this day!

Yes, he has delivered food, every year. When there are ghosts asking about the gathering place of the prey, he will also avoid the "investment place", so as not to waste the investment.

Of course, if there is a rush, or if there are no new towns or new islands around that can satisfy the big people. Anyway, even if it is destroyed, the inferior species will be born quickly and rebuild quickly, and new towns will appear in the same place after a while. , Maybe my investment has not been in vain!
"Go around me! My lord, I am useful, I can provide you with information about those bastards!"

The man who took the lead in front of him was obviously too young. When he heard what he said, he actually smiled, very happy and sunny. So Xia Daoer, who was full of snot and tears, also laughed, very silly and honest.

"Ever eaten people?"

".Um?"

Xia Daoer was taken aback, what does this mean.

". Isaki, burn slowly."

The young man was still smiling, but the tiger woman behind her stretched out her hand, and the flame feathers fell slowly.

The little flame fell on the big ghost, and the raging fire covered Xia Daoer.

He was in so much pain that he rolled all over the floor, only to find that his limbs were gone.

The wailing and screaming reached his throat, but he didn't have the strength to shout out.

He tried to open his eyes with a fierce look, trying to utter the last curse, but saw that the man was reprimanding the tiger man behind him.

".Control. This is burnt to death. Go back and practice more"

Is this the end?Xia Daoer is not reconciled!But life is gone, and the soul of the ghost clan is about to return to the ancestral land. Suddenly, the body is relaxed, and the hearing that was not there before is restored!
"Stupid tiger, the control is too poor. Fortunately, I will practice more with you."

How much do you practice?What's the meaning?
Xia Daoer hadn't recovered yet, but the burning sensation of the flame suddenly struck again!This time, probably because the body has gotten used to it, it actually has a little fire resistance. But it hurts even more!

When he felt that he was about to be finally freed, his body lightened again.
"Continue, this time it starts from the limbs and ends in the head."

The voice of the devil is hovering here, and the smiling young man is more evil than the devil.

Die, rekindle, die, rekindle.
".why."

Before the cycle started again, Xia Daoer yelled out.

Zheng Li smiled more and more happily.

"The way you lie is so cute, but do you have some brains? You are the owner of this place. What you see and hear every day, you tell me that you have a family in your heart. Do you really think your words can deceive people? Hehe , I guess, they just think it’s meaningless to get rid of outlying guards like you, unplug one and come back three every other month, it will harm more ghost tribes. But now”

At this moment, Zheng Li really understood why Lu Sanqi had such a distorted expression when he said "It's time". They waited too long.

".Time is up."

The next moment, flames covered the once human ghost again.

Zheng Li patted his knees and got up straight away. He still had a long way to go.

This chess game initiated by Ningping City does not seem to be so boring.

(End of this chapter)