Chapter 269: Chapter 153 The Way to Be King (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)_2
Compared to that, Elsa was more afraid of failing the task given to her by Bailuo.
“How is it?”
At this moment, the senior disciple looked at Bailuo while the Black Wolf was still roaring angrily in the Saintly Aura cage.
It lacked humanity, wholly a wild beast gone mad.
The only reason it didn’t attack Elsa was the wisdom of the beast, to first put the opponent at ease and then attack unexpectedly when least expected.
“This guy is pretty smart.”
Uncle: “A normal beast wouldn’t casually eat food of unknown origin, but it ate the raw meat first, then attacked Little Elsa.”
If he hadn’t observed this Black Wolf and determined it was an ordinary beast, Uncle would have suspected it was the offspring of some kind of monster.
Just like Silver Mane, its intelligence was no lesser than that of humans.
“Roar!”
“Bang! Bang!”
Seemingly feeling Little Elsa’s importance to itself, the Black Wolf roared madly, even starting to forcefully smash against the Saintly Aura cage.
Fortunately, the senior disciple was controlling it, having shaped the cage to be elastic, otherwise the Black Wolf might have knocked itself out.
“Xiao Luo? How is it now, that task?”
The senior disciple looked at Bailuo but found him staring blankly with a face full of confusion and incredulity.
“Hm?”
At this moment, Bai Yino, who was squatting by the campfire with Inya waiting for the roasted sweet potatoes, stood up.
“What’s wrong, Xiao Bai?”
“Master.”
Bai Yino blinked and said to Inya, “The Master is angry.”
“By Master, you mean, my brother? Angry?”
Inya had been living with Bailuo for over a decade and, to tell the truth, she had never seen Bailuo lose his temper.
So it was hard to imagine what an angry Bailuo would look like.
But it must be terrifying.
Bailuo looked at the Black Wolf in the cage, his gaze falling on the Black Leather Book in his mind. On the eighth page dedicated to the Greedy World Wolf, new text emerged.
It was the next task, clearer and more inhumane than before.
[Although you haven’t sacrificed your first subject yet, it’s only a matter of time]
[Love is the source of hate. Those who crave solitude have surely been hurt. No one in this world truly loves you, except for yourself.]
[All your subjects are false, loyalty is but self-delusion. Stop caring for them, turn all so-called love into its feed.]
[Feed it the subjects you cherish. The deeper the love, the more you feed, the stronger it will grow, until it devours all your fears, and makes everyone fear you!]
“This!!!”
The senior disciple, Sherri, and Lilith all received the content of the task from Bailuo.
To feed, to feed Bailuo’s subjects to it, including those Bailuo cherishes and loves...
Whom does Bailuo love?
Little Miya, Little Elsa, as well as Little Shuster and Little Abadun, they are the people of everyone in Yatun, his most important siblings.
Miracles had given Bailuo hope.
Therefore, Bailuo had always believed that, whatever the miracle, its nature was to make the nation, the people, better.
But a cannibalistic miracle...
“You are not worthy.”
Bailuo approached the cage, looking down at the Black Wolf: “You claim to be a miracle?”
What kind of miracle is this?
Personally feeding your sons, daughters, wives, fathers, sisters, and brothers to a monster, just so that monster can gain greater power?
At this moment, everyone present felt Bailuo’s stance.
The Greedy World Wolf had crossed Bailuo’s line.
The people of Yatun were Bailuo’s most precious treasures; anyone who dared to covet them, to threaten them, would become Bailuo’s enemy!
“Roar!!”
The Black Wolf was howling, it lacked sufficient wisdom.
But inexplicably, in that roar, Bailuo heard a voice, and that voice, it questioned him: ‘Do you crave power?’
‘Your subjects are all garbage. Feeding garbage to the strong, letting the strong grow stronger, what’s wrong with that?!’