CHAPTER 1025 PLAN FOR REVENGE
The tavern was empty. The owner of the tavern was scared to death so he asked a waiter to stand
guard.
"Waiter, come here," Darren called out.
The waiter came over, trembling with fear. He looked at Darren's face, feeling more frightened by the
second. He knew what Darren was capable of.
"Sir, I am at your disposal!"
"Why are you so afraid? Bring me wine! Bring me the most expensive wine that you have!"
"Yes, sir! Please wait a moment!"
The waiter rushed to get the wine.
Several pots of good wine were served to Darren.
"Sir, you can drink as much as you want. I just need to go home. My parents are very old and they
need me. Please let me go back to them."
After the waiter served the wine, he knelt on the ground, crying.
"I won't kill you. Why would you think that?" Darren was aghast.
"Sir, I know that you are a righteous person. You will let me live. But if the Governor of the Blue Cloud
City comes, he will kill a lot of people. I'll surely die. Please let me go home and hide!" The waiter cried
even more.
"You can leave now." Darren didn't want the waiter to be afraid any longer.
"Thank you, sir. Thank you so much." The waiter kowtowed and rushed to get home.
There was no one else in the empty tavern. Darren drank alone. It had been six hours, but no one else
came.
After waiting for another half hour, Darren got up and walked out.
The streets were empty, but he could see people peering out of the pavilions, waiting to see what
would happen.
Darren didn't know why the Governor of the Blue Cloud City didn't come. He didn't want to waste time
anymore. He took out his sword and waved around. He left a note on the ground: "The man who killed
a bug is Darren." Then, he walked away.
The people watching him were in an uproar.
"He killed the son of the Blue Cloud City's Governor and dared to leave in such a manner! How
terrifying!"
"If it were anyone else, the Blue Cloud City's Governor would have pounced on him like a mad dog! He
might be afraid of Darren!"
"Wow, he's really awesome. No wonder he is a legendary figure. I'm so jealous!"
In the Governor's Office of the Blue Cloud City ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
The hall was a mess. Chairs were strewn about and tattered pieces of tapestries lay on the ground. At
the center of the chaos sat an old man, his hair disheveled and his eyes bloodshot.
"Kill him! Gather our army! Kill him!" the man roared.
"Calm down, Governor!"
several elders all said at once.
"I must avenge my son!"
"We know. But it is not the right time, yet! Darren can easily be killed but we must not forget about his
avatar!"
"Yes, Governor. His avatar can beat that fiend. His strength has surpassed the strength of the four
greatest holy warriors combined! We do not stand a chance!"
The Governor of the Blue Cloud City sat back, dejected. He did not fear Darren but he did fear Darren's
avatar.
"I don't care who else dies! I must avenge my son! Just kill him! Kill that bastard!"
"Uh..."
The Governor looked like he was on the brink of a nervous breakdown. He couldn't bear to suppress
his anger any longer.
"Father, please calm down."
A handsome figure flew over to the Governor and attempted to console him, "Felix… Your brother has
already..." Seeing his other son, the Governor, Anderson Mu, broke down into massive sobs.
"I know. I'm heartbroken as well. But Darren's avatar is extremely powerful. We need to play our cards
right.
I'm not afraid of dying for my brother, but if we all die, who will be left to avenge him? Please think it
over, Father," the young man, Felix Mu, pleaded, his voice filled with pain.
"Alas!" Anderson Mu sat back down on the ground, his spirit crushed.
"Father, you don't have to be so upset. We still have a chance to kill him," Felix said, smiling coldly.
"How?" Anderson Mu raised his head abruptly.
"Don't forget that half a month later, there will be a competition of the superior talents from the eighteen
cities. On the Talent Battle Ring, no one is allowed to use any other power other than one's own power,
so puppets and avatars are prohibited. Isn't it the perfect opportunity to kill him?"
The eighteen cities would hold a competition every ten years to select the most outstanding genius.
Upon hearing this, Anderson Mu stood up.
"But what if he doesn't join the competition? Or if he summons his avatar when he is facing death?"
"Father, have you forgotten? Over the past thousands of years, seven rule emperors have infused their
rule power to reinforce the Talent Battle Ring. Nobody is allowed to break the rule. If he dares to
summon his avatar, both he and his avatar will be killed. What are you so worried about?
I will make sure he participates. Leave that to me," Felix promised.
"I'm leaving it up to you, my son!" Tears welled up in Anderson Mu's eyes as he patted his son on the
shoulder.
"Young Master, Darren has tremendous strength. I'm afraid no other talent can kill him," one of the
guards said worriedly.
"Humph! I've spent the last hundred years practicing while I was in isolation. Now, I've reached the
peak of the a five-tribulation holy warrior. With my powerful blade, I can kill a half-step emperor. Darren
is easy pickings!" Felix was quite confident in his own strength.
"Moreover, in order to guarantee the success, I've decided to release the two evil brothers. Would he
still have a chance to survive if the three of us fight against him at the same time?" the young man
added.
"Wow!"
Hearing this, the guards were a little surprised.
"Young Master, are you talking about the Shao brothers who have been suppressed for eight hundred
years?"
"That's right." Felix smirked. "When the two brothers work together, they can resist a holy emperor's
attack. Darren won't know what hit him!"
"B-b-but...Young Master! The two brothers are so vicious! How will you make them work for you?"
"No more questions. Just consider it done. In just a few weeks, I will make Darren pay with his own
blood!" With one final bow to his father, Felix turned around and left.
"Felix, it's all up to you now." Anderson Mu hoped for revenge. He was glad he had his other son
around to carry out the plans.
At the Governor's Office of the Holy City
Outside the hall, Garth and some of the warriors stood waiting.
A figure appeared in front of them.
"Ha!" Laughing heartily, Garth took a few steps forward. "Darren, you are finally back. Please come in."
"Welcome, Mr. Chu!" The warriors all bowed to him.
Darren was stunned. 'Isn't this a little bit too much?' he thought.
"Governor," Darren greeted, bowing politely.
"Come on in. Say... I heard that you had killed the son of Anderson. Is that true?" Garth asked.
"Indeed. It is true," Darren admitted.
"Great!" To Darren's surprise, Garth was laughing. He had expected him to worry but rather, he seemed
quite overjoyed.