God Slayer Chronicles 66 Luck Of The Gods Yang Fu

He was currently in a deep cavern, following through on his quest and what an abysmal one it was!

The moment he'd arrived outside this so-called 'Continuum', he'd got into a fight with two arrogant disciples from powerful sect, each had their own story and planned on teaming up!

Naturally, Yang Fu asked to join them, without a second's hesitation the brawny looking one grabbed Yang Fu by the throat!

Unable to comprehend the situation he felt himself be thrown through an ancient stone door, and with a horrible cracking sound, he blasted through it!

The giant boulder-like fragments following through with him as he fell down a thirty-foot dirt slope!

As he landed, he looked to his left and right, Spikes!

Gargantuan monolithic spikes like a leviathan's teeth suck out of the ground!

On them, bodies, as fresh as the moment they died!

This made Yang Fu turn a deep green; his entre face looked as if he could vomit the entirety of the Yang Clan's food reserves.

But that wasn't the worst of it! He himself had landed on a spike! Not only a spike, one with a dead body on it! It was a fat old man, his stomach the size of a small carriage!

Sweat had poured down his forehead; he felt both thankful and revolted by the fat old man.

Yang Fu had hopped across the spikes, like walking across the back of a vicious hedgehog. Then with a great bang, he landed on a pale tiled road.

That was twenty minutes ago, and his horrible trek didn't end with that! No, it had gone even worse.

First off, the two terrible robed fellows had jumbled down, each floated slowly to the bottom, touching down on the alarming spikes gently.

The moment Yang Fu saw them a scared look appeared on his face, sprinting like a madman he shot down the tunnel, his feet moving so fast it was almost impossible to perceive them.

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

They moved faster than the wind, but the two robed villains behind him weren't slow either, first was the one in green, he withdrew a flying sword and shot after Yang Fu!
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Boom!

The air exploded as he sped towards him!

"AHHH! Leave me alone, you heathens!!!! Nice going Fu Fu, I'm sure that'll tame their anger!" Yang Fu screamed out loud, running wildly with his hands in the air, oddly resembling some kind of dim-witted goose…

As the flying sword shot towards him, he fell over, slamming on the ancient stone tiles. Instantly one of them started to sink into the ground, and the creaking of ancient mechanisms could be heard.

There were three quick hissing sounds, bolts of wire shot across the upper half of the hallway; each was barely possible to see.

Yang Fu looked on, holding his hands up to the flying sword surfer as if begging not to be harmed.

Swis.h.!.+

Swis.h.!.+

Swis.h.!.+

Like tofu the sword surfer was cut into three equal pieces, his sword went flying off without him down the endless corridor!

Blood sprayed all over Yang Fu, his face coated in blood!

"My G.o.d, I hope he didn't have any disease!!!" Yang Fu stated to douse himself in a strong alcohol, even getting it in his eyes which burnt like h.e.l.l!

"Oh, G.o.ds! My eyes!!" he screamed on his hands and knees, walking about like a crazy blind fool.

"Haha, you killed him for me! How wonderful." The gruff muscular-looking one approached, a smile deeply engraved on his face.

He drew a giant halberd off his back, grabbing it by its pommel his dragged it across the floor, a metallic sc.r.a.ping sound echoed in the hallway.

Yang Fu was still shaking from his last opponent, "I… I… please…" a smile that would usually be in-credibly handsome lit upon his face, but instead, it now looked like a terrified man's smile of plead-ing.

As the metallic sound echoed, there was suddenly another! The sound of a tile being pushed!

Boom!

Two ma.s.sive stone slabs that made up either side of the wall suddenly slammed together!

The strongman had been squashed into nothing but mus.h.!.+

Yang Fu stood sat there, his eyes going round and round, nearly unable to comprehend what un-der the heavens was happening!

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On Yang Peak, a woman sat, Yang Fu's wife – Ru Yi, she sat there a tear in her eye started to trickle down her cheeks.

Yang Ci suddenly came up, hugging her leg, "Mumma, don't worry. Everyone says Daddy's a fear-less hero, unparalleled in the country of Zi. Why are you worrying?"

Ru Yi picked the little girl up putting her on her knees, "Mumma knows a secret about Daddy; that's why sweet girl."

"Why's that, Mumma?" asked the little girl with round eyes.

"Daddy, he's not some fearless hero…" Seeing the little girl's eyes Ru Yi suddenly stopped, choking on them.

She couldn't tell her daughter that her father wasn't a hero. Nor was he fearless, more accurately he was a fool, a dumb fool and a coward. Yet a coward who possessed heaven-defying luck!

The man had once defeated a group of his peers when tripping up! Sure, he was wilful and determined, but most of that was him stumbling into one situation or another!

"Daddy, he's not a fearless hero, he's a man of extraordinary power. He surely is unparalleled!" She said with a smile, holding back her tears.