Chapter 229 - I’m Not Trying to Target Anyone
Black Tech Internet Cafe System
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
âMr. Fang! The fog is rising! Thatâs strange!â Zou Mo walked into the cabin and saw Fang Qi and the corpse that the white-faced cultivator was dragging.
He shivered slightly!
âHeâs... dead?!â
The white-faced cultivator carefully observed them and left with the body.
âMr. Fa... Fang...â Shaking, Zou Mo walked up and looked at the blood on the floor. âWhat... What happened?!â
âI donât know,â Fang Qi said, âI heard someone in the room next to mine yell âthis boat isnât going to Black Dragon City! I want to get off!â When I opened the door, I saw the sight that you just saw.â
âWhat?!â Zou Mo looked at Fang Qi in confusion.
Fang Qi chuckled, âJust kidding. Do you know a place called Half City?â
âHalf City?â Zou Mo looked at Fang Qi in bafflement, and he shivered subconsciously in alarm. âWhy are you asking about that place?â
Understanding suddenly dawned on him. âDo... Do you mean the destination of this spiritual boat is Half City?!â
âMr. Fang... We...â Hearing the name of this place, he stuttered and said, âWe must run...â
âSomeone else shared your thought.â Fang Qi pointed at the direction of the blood trail and replied, âHis body is cold now.â
Zou Mo: â...â
Fang Qi asked, âTell me about this Half City.â
âHalf City...â Zou Mo tried to describe it with his limited vocabulary. âIn fact, I donât know much about it. I only heard that itâs a mysterious and terrifying place where many evil cultivators and bandits hide. It is the cradle of evil and crimes!â
âItâs said that they could even auction kings, emperors, and aristocrats there causally, and the monsters feeding on blood walk freely in that place.â
âIt sounds like a tale used to scare the kids who donât want to sleep...â Fang Qi rubbed his chin with a dark expression. âBut it sounds like there are many rich people there. It must be richer than Black Dragon City that is said to have many cultivators, right?â
Zou Mo didnât know how to respond.
âThen, weâll go to Half City.â
Sweating all over, Zou Mo said, âItâs said that the city is full of evil monsters! No wonder that guy killed people like killing a chicken... He comes from that place!â
âThe cultivators always kill each other.â Fang Qi waved his hands.
Zou Moâs legs turned to jelly and he asked, âMr. Fang, arenât you afraid?â
âAfraid?â Fang Qi looked at this young man who was one head shorter than him and said, âIâm only afraid that they are poor.â
âOkay. Letâs return to the rooms and have a good sleep. Tomorrow, weâll reach the new city with high spirits.â Fang Qi stretched. This city sounded to be rich, very rich! That lifted his mood that had been low since he began this long journey.
âUgh...â
...
Where is Boss now? He isnât doing a livestream today.
In the shop, Jiang Xiaoyue ate a bowl of instant noodles and thought, He must have gone out to have fun!
Xiao Yulv walked into the shop and looked around. âWhereâs the shop owner? Thereâs no livestream today? Isnât he going to finish playing Diablo?â
âBoss is out on a long trip.â Jiang Xiaoyue glanced at him. âDonât you know that?â
âA long trip?! When will he return?!â Xiao Yulv raised his voice. His favorite activity each day was watching the shop owner play games since no one could play as well as him with so few mistakes! Out of all the players here, Fang Qiâs gameplay was the most fun to watch.
âI donât know.â Jiang Xiaoyue rolled her eyes. âYou seem more eager for his return than me!â
âUgh...â Xiao Yulv froze, and then he cleared his throat and said with an earnest expression, âIâm not eager for his return! I wish that he would never come back!â
Jiang Xiaoyue finished her noodles and patted her belly. âItâs so delicious!â
Then, she looked around and found that the peak hours had passed since all the people had finished eating instant noodles and were now playing. She immediately walked from the counter and skipped to a seat before opening the Legend of the Sword and Fairy!
âHey! How come you can play games?!â Xiao Yulv was baffled.
Then, he said in excitement, âWell! I know everything about the plot in this game and the hidden treasures! You canât imagine what I know! Iâll tell you how to finish the game and get the ending in which Yueru lives!â
Xiao Yulv walked over eagerly.
...
âGet off board! Get off!â
âIâm dead! Iâm dead!â Hearing the shouts, Zou Mo shivered in his room. âI shouldnât have taken this spiritual boat because of the cheap fare... Iâm dead!â
Knock! Knock! Knock!
âI say, Little Mo, are you going or not?â
âGo?â Zou Mo shrunk into a ball and shivered with extreme fear in his room. âWhere are we going?! Will they kill us?â
âHow would I know? The boat docked. Are you going? If you arenât going, Iâll just go.â Fang Qi opened the door and looked at Zou Mo who was hiding in the corner.
âDocked?â Zou Mo stood up slowly with gritted teeth. âThe worse case is that I will die. F*ck it!â
Almost all cities prohibited spiritual boats from flying across them, and this spiritual boat docked outside of the city gate as usual.
However, when Fang Qi saw some huge spiritual boats floating in the sky above the city, he knew that this city didnât prohibit flying. This city was huge, but close to half of the city was in ruins; it was quite a strange sight.
The other half was filled with high buildings with various styles. The tall ones had dozens to 100 floors while the short ones had one to two stories like the residential houses in Jiuhua City.
However, even the low residential houses were not crude; almost all of them emitted faint spiritual essence fluctuations, and the walls were as white as new.
At first glance, even Fang Qi hadnât seen such a weird city before.
The people walking on the streets were cultivators in all kinds of attires, and there were almost no warriors among them.
There were altogether a little over ten people getting off the boat, and they walked after the white-faced cultivator and the spiritual boatâs owner, a thin cultivator with a mouse-whisker-like mustache.
Fang Qi followed them into the city and twisted and turned while walking down about eight streets.
He looked around and found that the streets were clean and orderly.
Of course, if he didnât see several cultivators robbing someone in a dark alley, his impression wouldnât have changed.
âSell the talented ones as medicine boys and use the talentless ones to make elixirs.â
âWe can make a big profit this time... The guy wearing the greyish-blue robe seems to have some cultivation strength, and the short one has some talent...â
Fang Qiâs face turned dark while he listened to them talk about him as if he were pounds of pork. I canât take it anymore...
With this thought, Fang Qi walked up to them and said, âGuys.â
All of them looked at Fang Qi who suddenly walked up to them.
âI appreciate that you took me here, but I have to say this. Iâm not trying to target anyone; all of you are trash,â Fang Qi said politely.
All of them looked at Fang Qi in astonishment.
They froze for a while and then laughed loudly.
They looked at him as if he were a moron who had no life experience outside of his home.