When 'God' Decides To Start Over

Chapter 673 - 275 Uncle_3

"Little Bu’Er." Li Xiu crouched down and reached out, trying to embrace Little Bu’Er.

Bang!

Little Bu’Er punched Li Xiu in the abdomen. Li Xiu was completely unprepared, and was hit directly in the abdomen by Little Bu’Er’s fist, his whole body flew backward, crashing into the wall and landing heavily on the ground.

"Outsider, what do you want?" Little Bu’Er glared at Li Xiu fiercely, full of vigilance.

Only then did Li Xiu realize that Little Bu’Er did not remember him, perhaps he really had returned to the time he first entered the City of Love.

Seeing Little Bu’Er rushing over to strike again, Li Xiu quickly waved his hand, saying, "Don’t hit, I’m a friend of your dad."

"A friend of my dad? Do you know who my dad is?" Little Bu’Er seemed disbelief, grabbing Li Xiu’s collar and asking.

Sitting on the ground, Li Xiu caught his breath, his abdomen still hurting fiercely. Little Bu’Er’s punch was indeed heavy; if it wasn’t for his improved physical conditioning now, it might have taken his life in the past.

"No, I saw your dad at Celestial Sea. He knows I’m traveling around, so he asked me to bring you a message when I came to the City of Love. You are Little Bu’Er, correct?" Li Xiu said.

"Did he really send you?" Little Bu’Er seemed a little excited but forced himself to suppress it, pretending to be indifferent, making him both amusing and pitiable.

"Yes," Li Xiu nodded.

"What message did he send you for me?" Little Bu’Er still didn’t let go of Li Xiu’s collar.

"He asked me to tell you that he’s always been trying to find a way to come back for you, but he can’t cross the Sea of Love, so he hasn’t been able to return. He wants you to take good care of yourself and wait for his return." Li Xiu said.

"Who’s waiting for him to return?" Little Bu’Er snorted coldly, turning away.

When Little Bu’Er turned back, although his face was still stiff, there was a visible trace of happiness, a smile tugging hard at the corners of his mouth.

"What else did he say?" Little Bu’Er asked casually.

"He also said the City of Love would face a threat; a very dangerous murderer is coming here and you should find a way to escape." Li Xiu didn’t know what was happening in the City of Love; why everything reverted as it initially was, and all those who had been killed were alive again.

Since everything restarted, that Cloaked Man might once again massacre the residents of the City of Love. Maybe he could do something about it.

"Hmph, who dares to come to the City of Love to kill? They must be tired of living." Little Bu’Er sneered.

"What else did he say?" Little Bu’Er asked again.

"That’s all." Li Xiu urged, "Your father repeatedly reminded you to find a way to escape; that murderer must be very formidable, it’s better to be cautious."

"Is that it?" Little Bu’Er was somewhat disappointed, not taking Li Xiu’s words seriously, and turned towards the square: "Come with me."

Li Xiu followed Little Bu’Er to the familiar square. Little Bu’Er jumped onto the platform with the iron bell, pulling the striker to ring it.

Soon, the residents of the City of Love were drawn over, and Little Bu’Er proudly pointed at Li Xiu, telling them, "You all didn’t believe my dad would come back, did you? This outsider is sent by my dad. Tell them, what did my dad send you for?"

Li Xiu looked at the familiar faces below, then reiterated to them what he told Little Bu’Er, emphasizing the murderer might arrive that day.

The blind tailor, landlady, Wu Laodie and others happily congratulated Little Bu’Er, making him especially delighted, saying they should drink together that night.

But nobody took the matter of the murderer seriously, Li Xiu wanted to say more, but was ignored.

Just as he prepared to rush onto the platform to speak again, a robust arm locked tightly around his neck.

"Young fellow, we need to talk." Wu Laodie hugged Li Xiu and led him into the alley beside.

Seeing it was Wu Laodie, Li Xiu didn’t resist and followed him into the alley.

"What are you really here for? Why did you come to the City of Love?" Wu Laodie released Li Xiu and stared coldly at him.

"I was entrusted by Little Bu’Er’s dad..." Before Li Xiu could finish, Wu Laodie interrupted him.

Wu Laodie pressed a hand against the wall, leaving a deep indentation, and coldly warned Li Xiu, "Little Bu’Er doesn’t have a father at the Celestial Sea. If you don’t start speaking truthfully, your head will end up like this."

Wu Laodie clawed at the wall with five fingers, tearing down a stone brick, light flashed between his fingers, and the hard brick turned to dust.

"Little Bu’Er’s father isn’t at the Celestial Sea?" Li Xiu was slightly taken aback.

"Hmph, you really are no good." Wu Laodie sneered, reaching for Li Xiu’s head, his hand bigger than Li Xiu’s head.

Li Xiu shifted his Body Technique, evading Wu Laodie’s grasp, but Wu Laodie shadowed him closely, catching up again.

Wu Laodie’s stature was extraordinarily robust, perhaps two meters three or four tall, towering and solid, his entire body like a mass of iron, making Li Xiu nearly one meter ninety in height look thin and small by comparison.

Yet Wu Laodie’s body was incredibly agile, his speed astonishing.

Li Xiu utilized Angel’s Wing Body Technique to dodge Wu Laodie’s assault but couldn’t shake him off for a moment.

Wu Laodie’s eyes were filled with frenzy, his whole being like a terrifying war machine, his fingers, palms, fists, and legs unleashed like a torrential downpour.

Though he did not erupt into Demonic Light, his combat techniques alone were enough to shock.

Previously, Li Xiu had witnessed Black Rider’s swordsmanship, truly a master-level skill, steady and peaceful, the Sword of the King’s Path.

But Wu Laodie’s style was entirely different, yet also master-level. His entire body was like a killing machine, any part could explode with unimaginable lethal techniques.

Another person would likely have fallen under Wu Laodie’s all-out offense.

Seeing Li Xiu dodge all his attacks, Wu Laodie’s eyes burned even hotter, staring at Li Xiu with frenzy, his muscles contracting, compressing, giving his robust body a lean appearance, every inch of muscle shining with tempered steel.

At this moment, Wu Laodie was like a demon with a body of tempered steel, fervently watching Li Xiu and saying, "Leave your name, being able to fight against me, the Fifth Celestial King, means your name is worthy of being etched on the historical monument of the Demon Kingdom’s radiant glory."