GodofMedicine:theNationalGuardian

Chapter 37 The Helpless God Of War

After Lin Hao destroyed the illusion, he saw the real world.

It was Lan who ran to him until "she" suddenly turned into Fubu Youshu who held a Katana with a murderous look. Lin Hao frowned and got mad at once.

"B*st*rd, go to hell!"

Fubu Youshu stared fiercely at Lin Hao. They stood so close that Fubu Youshu even imaged that he had pierced Lin Hao's chest with his Katana.

However, when Fubu Youshu pictured the scene that he killed Lin Hao in his mind, Lin Hao who stood before the point of his sword just now disappeared all of a sudden!

But in fact, Lin Hao didn't disappear. While he was three steps away from Fubu Youshu, he just sped up at an extremely fast rate that Fubu Youshu thought no warriors could reach.

In such a short distance, Lin Hao could easily speed up in a second without even a run-up to exceed the extreme rate Fubu Youshu could see!

It could be told that Lin Hao was deliberately teasing Fubu Youshu and Fubu Haoshu in their last fight.

Lin Hao got close to Fubu Youshu who was three steps away in the twinkling of an eye. Before the latter could clearly see that vague figure, the former already dodged the Katana and played the Mountain Knock trick to knock into Fubu Youshu.

"It really is a stupid decision to drag your enemy who is mentally stronger than you into an illusion." Lin Hao sneered in a low voice when his shoulder hit Fubu Youshu's chest.

"Bang!"

Right after Lin Hao finished, a round of dull thuds followed.

At the moment, Fubu Youshu felt as if he were hit by a train at top speed. Unable to see anything, he lost his consciousness, spit out blood and flew off the ground.

The Katana which Reners regarded as their lives also flew away from its owner who lost his consciousness for a while.

The Katana rolled a few times in the air and was about to fall. But Lin Hao kicked the Katana before it landed.

And that kick hit right at the end of the Katana that was rolling quickly.

With the help of Lin Hao's kick, the Katana that was almost falling for lack of power support should fly off at a speed faster than that of bullets.

A ray of white light flashed in the dark sky. As Fubu Youshu was still in the air and didn't land, the while light had penetrated him.

Under the moonlight, a beautiful blood lotus was in full bloom in the dark sky.

"Plump!"

His body hit the ground, and soon, blood oozed and formed a small pond.

Although being penetrated by his Katana, he was still alive. Obviously, he had a rather strong vitality.

He struggled while lying in the blood puddle but failed to stand up. He raised his head and stared at Lin Hao who stood far.

"No, it's impossible... Even people at the Tian level couldn't be this powerful. No... This is not what humans or warriors can do!"

Walking to Fubu Youshu with a poker face, Lin Hao didn't say anything until he crouched and lit a cigarette.

"You think, the Tian level is the highest one warriors can reach?"

"What?"

When Fubu Youshu who was lying on the ground heard that, his eyes became wide open. The strong mood swing made him spit blood again, "Isn't the Tian level the highest one? Are there higher levels than that?"

Lin Hao who squatted and smoked suddenly grinned and looked up at the boundless starry sky, "You really have a narrow view. Maybe, you believe the highest level warriors can reach is the Tian level, right? But when facing more powerful people, we will all be as weak as ants and have narrow views."

Fubu Youshu's eyes suddenly became wide open. Only astonishment could be seen on his face other than pain.

After that, his last bit of vitality disappeared and his head tilted. He died.

But unlike his brother, he died in a relatively peaceful way without nursing many grievances. After all, he knew he was killed by a man more powerful than warriors at the Tian level before dying.

Wasn't it the best way for a Rener to end his life?

Under the moonlight, only Lin Hao was left. He directly sat on the ground, smoking and looking up at stars. No one knew what he was thinking about now.

Although he destroyed the illusion Fubu Youshu created through his strong spiritual power, what he saw in the illusion warned him all the time.

Lin Hao didn't realize until today that He Jing, a girl as pure as a piece of white paper, should have given him such a deep impression after getting along with her for a long time.

But what about Lan? She was missing three years ago and he found no clues about her whereabouts yet.

Every time he recalled what he experienced with Lan five years ago, he was seized by mixed feelings.

Besides, he still faced another question. Xiyan wasn't young anymore. She would have been studying in kindergarten or the first grade now, if she hadn't been diagnosed with phenylketonuria.

Now, she had been completely cured, and was healthier than most of her peers after Lin Hao nursed her health.

But Lin Hao hadn't decided whether to send her to kindergarten.

What if other kids laughed at her for she didn't have a mother when she was in kindergarten? What if others wouldn't talk to her?

Lin Hao was not sure whether his fragile girl could take these.

Of course, he could afford to hire a private tutor for Xiyan. But in this way, she would have little chance to play with her peers in childhood.

Lin Hao was more reluctant to see that.

How could the Emperor of Medicine and also God of War be bothered by such trifles? He lit another cigarette in that bad mood.

"Lan, where are you? I really hope Xiyan can grow up and live her life happily. But... This is my first time to raise a child!"

"Lan, could you please tell me what I should do if you could hear me?"

Lin Hao was sitting alone under the moonlight and listening to the rippling sound of water in the H River. At present, he looked nothing like the Emperor of Medicine who saved many people or the God of War who defeated all enemies.

At the moment, he was just like a helpless child...