C346 Zombie Ninja(1)
In a quiet green mountain building, Milla, dressed in a white kimono, sat on a tatami. In front of him was an exquisite tea set. The boiling tea was emitting the fragrance of tea. It caused the entire room to be filled with a refreshing fragrance.0
Milla raised his slender little finger high as he picked up a small piece of tea that was so exquisite that it caused one to be unable to bear to eat it. He savored it carefully, and his similarly peerlessly beautiful face revealed an expression of extreme enjoyment.
After a long while, he finished a piece of tea that was only the size of an adult thumb. Milla picked up the purple sandpot and poured tea into two empty cups for Xiao Mu. He said softly, "Haha! Human warriors are not that easy to deal with, right?"
"I have already said that this is no longer the old society. Don't always look at the world with your old eyes."
With long hair draped over his shoulders and a silver windbreaker that had never changed in ten thousand years, Valveroverdo sat cross-legged across from the tatami with a mocking smile on his face.
Of course, his target of ridicule was not Milla, but Blood Hand, the younger brother that he did not like from head to toe.
Blood Hand was still handsome and tall. His head was full of bright red and somewhat dispirited broken hair. It made him look like a mature man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life. When he heard Valveroverdo's ridicule, however, he didn't get angry. Instead, the ferocious smile on his face became more and more frightening.
"They are just a bunch of clowns. If Master Milla is willing to give me another chance, hehe! I will let them know that death is the happiest thing."
"Come on, even if Master Milla gives you another thousand chances. You... Don't say that I didn't warn you. You can come back alive this time. It's all your luck. If those ants use the so-called nuclear weapon... Will you still be able to keep your life? "
Valveroverdo naturally wouldn't let go of such an opportunity to strike back, especially when he saw the lawless Blood Hand being defeated in front of Milla. That was something that he would never get tired of even if he had lived for a thousand years.
"Humph! A frog at the bottom of a well. I can't be bothered with you."
Blood Hand didn't want to argue with Valveroverdo, so he turned his head away with a face full of disdain.
"A frog at the bottom of a well? Who is the frog at the bottom of a well? Do you think you can be lawless just because you have the experience of slaughtering thousands? Blood Hand, don't blame your brother for not telling you. If you continue to have this mentality of being the greatest under the heavens, you will die an ugly death sooner or later."
" Oh? Valveroverdo, what do you mean by that? Could it be that you want to fight with me? Hehe, if that's the case, it would be for the best. Although they are all subordinates of Lord Milla, if you take the initiative to provoke them... I won't let you do that. "
Blood Hand licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and his eyes shone with madness. No matter how many years had passed, as long as there was a fight, his heart, which had been sealed with the passage of time, could kill. There would be an uproar that could not be stopped.
"Hmph! Mad dog! You like to bite people when you have nothing to do. I can't be bothered with you."
"Don't worry, Valveroverdo. It has been five hundred years since we last fought. Let's take advantage of the fact that Master is here today to have a good fight."
"Haha, you guys, are you treating me like air?"
Milla put down the purple sandpot and smiled. He did not look angry at all. However, the question that he asked without any emotion made the two overlords shut their mouths involuntarily.
Even the wild and unruly Blood Hand, although his head was full of unwillingness, he resisted the urge to lift it up because he was afraid that Milla would see his true feelings. If that happened, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"In just a hundred years, Adolf committed suicide. I went into a deep sleep for this awakening. What have the eighteen of you become?"
Milla's voice gradually became cold, "I'm starting to suspect that it was the right decision to create the two of you."
"Please calm your anger, we know we were wrong."
The two men who did not like each other from head to toe showed a shocking tacit understanding at this moment. They knelt down together, and their waists and backs were almost parallel to the ground.
They hit the ground with their foreheads, but the difference was... When Valveroverdo kowtowed, respect appeared on his face, while Blood Hand did such a lowly action. There was only... It was just that he had gone mad for ten thousand years.
"Blood Hand, tell me about it. Although those few people claim to be the strongest humans, they are just a few stronger ants. Why did you return in defeat?"
Milla picked up the small teacup and gently blew on the edge of the cup. It was as if he did not see the two men kneeling on the ground.
"Master Milla, the reason why Blood Hand failed this time is because the R Country people who are trapped in them have created a variable..."
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