94: It's hard to describe

Was Tang Ku afraid?

He was truly afraid!

So far, he had offensive skills, defensive skills, acceleration skills, and amplification skills, but not a single life-saving skill!

If a bit of verbal sparring could make the opponent abandon their intent to kill, that would be for the best!

Darwin's finger had truly frightened Tang Ku; that move almost completely ignored defense. If he were really struck anywhere on his body, he would surely die!

Fortunately, he still possessed formidable defensive power. The Vajra Zen Skill and Turtle Shell Divine Skill were not just for show; they had consumed almost half of the opponent's strength, which allowed Tang Ku to narrowly escape death. However, at present, less than a third of his total strength remained. To withstand another such blow would truly be to sacrifice his life.

"Professor Darwin, is it?"

Tang Ku sighed, "Perhaps..."

"Holy Monk, what are you dawdling for? Hurry, hurry!"

Suddenly, a beam of light shone down from above. Darwin inwardly cursed, reaching out to grab Tang Ku. An ethereal, light-formed arm suddenly appeared in the air, tearing half of Tang Ku's sleeve off, and then Tang Ku's figure vanished.

In the sky, a massive shuttle appeared for only an instant, then abruptly vanished without a trace.

Half a sleeve drifted before Darwin. He looked up at the sky and couldn't help but smile slightly: "So that's it... Cultivation Technology? The Saints of this world are truly not to be underestimated!"

Whoosh!

A black-clad figure, like a ninja, appeared behind the old man and said in a deep voice, "Great Leader, Bull Demon King and that Rakshasi have been rescued!"

"Hmm... I already know..." Darwin smiled, "It doesn't matter, the experiment has already succeeded, hasn't it?"

The black-clad ninja frowned slightly: "At that time, both of them did wake up... It seems Bull Demon King has broken through that restriction... This proves your experiment was indeed successful!"

Darwin chuckled, "Hmm, if Bull Demon King left, then so be it. He'll be back soon anyway, after all, there's still an important person in our hands!"

Beside them, Cardia quietly said, "Great Leader, what about the plans of those other leaders, will they interfere..."

"Don't think too much about that!" A sharp glint flashed in Darwin's eyes. "Every Great Leader has their own agenda. Although there's no direct conflict between us, mutual interference is inevitable. But... no one can obstruct the progress of life science, no one!"

...

"Phew... I'm exhausted... Damn it, this thing is fun to play with, but it's really tiring!"

Nezha bounced into the bridge, only to see Bull Demon King holding Princess Iron Fan, sitting cross-legged on the ground, smiling wryly at Tang Ku and the others.

"How's that, leaving the team so early, getting a taste of hardship, huh!"

Tang Ku said teasingly, arms crossed, looking at Bull Demon King.

"Holy Monk, I..." Bull Demon King sighed, then said, "You know, I couldn't possibly abandon Rakshasi... Hmm, thank you all very much this time!"

"Don't be so quick to thank us, I think you should first reflect!"

Nezha said excitedly, "Look, this was our unanimous decision, to let you suffer a bit before coming to rescue you, otherwise you would never understand the importance of teamwork. Leaving the organization without permission, that can be considered a traitor on the battlefield, understand?"

Yang Jian and Tang Ku both touched their noses at the same time, laughing awkwardly: "About that, let's not talk too much about delaying the time..."

Old Bull put down Princess Iron Fan and cupped his hands to Nezha, saying, "Third Prince, thank you very much this time!"

His tone was sincere, and the others found it hard to criticize him, so they stopped their reprimands.

Wu Zhen looked at Princess Iron Fan's face. Although she was a bit older than her, she still possessed charm, but it was far from being captivating. Honestly, she had seen too many beauties; her own appearance alone was much better than Princess Iron Fan's.

"I really don't know what this brute likes about her?"

Wu Zhen looked at Old Bull strangely, muttering.

"When you find something truly worth cherishing, you'll understand what it's all about!"

Tang Ku glanced at his disciple, saying cheerfully.

"By the way, what kind of experiment did that old guy make you do?" Tang Ku asked.

Bull Demon King frowned slightly, then his face turned ashen, as if he had thought of something terrifying. He said, "Nightmare!"

"Nightmare?"

Nezha couldn't help but say, "Everyone has nightmares. Even as a god, I still have nightmares. What kind of experiment is that?"

"That's not what I meant!"

Bull Demon King organized his words, then said, "Hmm, I must have entered Rakshasi's nightmare, but in that dream, I couldn't control myself. I could only watch helplessly as she was immersed in pain, unable to extricate herself... It was a terrifying, infinitely cycle nightmare, especially for a mother... I was just an observer there, a spectator. I could see everything, hear everything, and even feel that heart-wrenching pain, but I couldn't share any of it with her. I couldn't even touch her. No matter how much I called out, how much I wanted to help her, it was all useless...

Until finally, I don't know how, I actually broke through that shackles and embraced Rakshasi... I succeeded, I successfully woke her up, and at that moment, I finally regained my clarity of mind! That's when I saw a snow-white Dragon overturn countless Heavenly Soldiers and Generals and a group of strange guards, carrying me and Rakshasi away..."

"Heh heh, it seems Holy Monk still had foresight!"

Yang Jian smiled, then flicked his sleeve. A small, palm-sized Dragon coiled halfway around Yang Jian's wrist, then suddenly grew large, instantly transforming into a human figure, appearing before everyone. It was none other than Little White Dragon Ao Lie.

However, this Ao Lie still looked a bit different. Although his appearance was still handsome, his smile carried a hint of dullness, like an autistic child, very strange and awkward.

Little White Dragon scampered over, rubbing against Tang Ku's sleeve, wiping his snot onto his half-remaining sleeve, and mumbled, "Master... candy, candy..."

His demeanor was as innocent as a three or four-year-old child... cute?

Well, for a grown young man to act like this, it was truly a bit unsettling.

Tang Ku helplessly took out half a string of sugar-coated haws from his other sleeve and handed it to Ao Lie, saying, "Here, candy!"

Ao Lie sniffed it with his nose, then suddenly shook his head, "No, no... This... is sour... Candy... is sweet... This, not good to eat!"

"Ao Lie, be good. When Master gets to the Human Realm, I'll buy you candy, okay? You eat this for now, alright? Be a good boy, listen!"

Tang Ku gently stroked Ao Lie's head like he was coaxing a child, while stuffing the sugar-coated haws in his hand to him. After much coaxing and pleading, he finally appeased this silly boy.

"Alright, it really is quite unsettling!"

Nezha shivered all over, muttering to himself.

Bull Demon King was dumbfounded: "This is Little White Dragon? How did he become like this?"

"Sigh!"

Tang Ku smiled wryly, "It's a long story!"