Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 787 The Gathering Place for Awake People

"Sir, this is Wei Jing." Rong Hua bowed to the man with a solemn expression and pushed Wei Jing forward who was standing next to him.

The man nodded gently towards Wei Jing. He could not be said to be amiable, but he was not distant either, but had the indifference of a superior.

"Now that we have found the person, let's place him in Shishengtang." The man's voice was calm. He was the founder of Shishengtang and the only purple-level beast creator in Shishengtang.

His special status as a purple-level beast-creator brought him great convenience, making him almost as comfortable as a fish in water in this era.

But the man is not obsessed with the noble status of a purple-level beast creator, and has not been corrupted by the special care given to purple-level beast creators in today's world. He has ideals and pursuits that few people know about.

Shishengtang was established by him for his own pursuit and goals.

Everyone here is a madman who cannot be understood by the world, and they are also... the only sane ones left in the Tiangong clan.

"Thank you, sir." Rong Hua nudged Wei Jing, who had a serious and timid look on his face.

Wei Jing did not say anything, but hid himself behind Rong Hua and Zhuang Shudan.

Zhuang Shudan looked at the cowardly Wei Jing and sighed. Without the protection of Mr. Wei, Wei Jing, a little red-level beast creator, would not be able to survive in this world if he had not met his husband.

ah!

"Behave better. Yaoyao is also in Shishengtang. If you make Mr. like you, I will let Yaoyao accompany you." Zhuang Shudan lowered his voice and said in Wei Jing's ear.

Although he knew that the voice could definitely be heard, he felt comfortable doing so, so he did not lower his voice because he knew that what he said would definitely be heard.

Wei Jing's eyes moved slightly when he heard Zhuang Yaoyao's name. He raised his head and glanced at Zhuang Shudan. This was one of the few men in Tiangong Continent who had no prejudice against the red-level beast creator.

Wei Jing feels that he is very lucky to be able to meet his grandfather who works hard to create a comfortable and warm environment for him, to meet Brother Wen who loves and cares about him, to meet Yao Yao who encourages and supports him, and to meet him who gives him guidance.

Sister Tian Qing, who illuminates the way forward for his confused future.

But he really doesn't have the mood to rejoice at the warmth he encountered now, because during the time he left, when he walked on the Hydrogen and Oxygen Continent and found the meaning of his life and understood that the Red Level Beast Creation Master was not that weak, Cang

Blue Academy, his warmest home, is gone.

What he saw when he returned to Blue City was a city with no trace of the existence of Blue Academy.

People living in this city have forgotten who made a city rise there.

They forget whose help their current prosperity is based on.

But Wei Jing could not forget, he could not forget his grandfather and Brother Wen, nor could he forget those people at Canlan College who gave him warmth.

The little boy who disguises himself as cowardly is as stubborn and proud as anyone else.

"Uncle Zhuang, Uncle Rong Hua, I want to avenge Grandpa and Brother Wen." This was the first thing Wei Jing said after being found by Zhuang Shudan and Rong Hua. The child's eyes were firm, and there was a blazing flame in his eyes.

It burns out the enemy and burns out one's own momentum.

Rong Hua was slightly stunned, but did not immediately object to Wei Jing's words.

He is an unruly and unrestrained person, otherwise he would not be able to do such a thing as create the tenth creation beast and make himself and the people around him so embarrassed.

Not to mention that Rong Hua felt guilty towards Wei Jing. He always felt that Wei Jing was going through everything he was going through now because of him. It was his existence that caused Canlan College to suffer such disasters and also caused Wei Jing to lose his grandfather and brother.

Zhuang Shudan sighed. He didn't object to his daughter being with Wei Jing in his heart, so he didn't know Wei Jing's true character.

This child was well protected by his grandfather, but some flowers grow in a greenhouse and still have the ability to face the wind and rain, and some people are born with unyielding pride and a straight spine.

What Wei Jinghui said was indeed not beyond Zhuang Shudan's expectations. He was just a little worried because his daughter might not be able to live an happy life.

With Yaoyao's temperament, there is no way he would leave Wei Jing alone.

"Revenge?" The young purple-level beast-creator who was not interested in Wei Jing at first, but only took him under his wings because he was the one Rong Hua wanted to protect, said softly, and his proud eyes full of majesty fell.

Turning to Wei Jing, "Why do you want to take revenge?"

Wei Jing pursed his lips and looked squarely at the Master of the Ten Lives Hall. Although he was young, he was already full of the aura of a superior man: "I know you may say that I am just a weak and incompetent Red-level Beast Creation Master, but I don't

feel."

In the eyes of Sikong Qing's slightly raised eyebrows, Wei Jing's voice was firm, and his timid face also bloomed with a different color that did not belong to his age: "The Red Level Beast Creation Master is actually very powerful. There are many people like me.

Say so."

Wei Jing's eyes softened for a moment, as if he remembered some good memories, and he said softly: "I'm actually very talented, and I'm not the same person I used to be."

Although he is no longer in the body of the Son of Rain, he still has the characteristics of the Son of Rain of the Hydrogen and Oxygen clan. That unique power that he has never experienced before allowed Wei Jing to discover his true self that was imprisoned by the world.

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Everyone says that red-level beast creators are the weakest beast creators and they are useless.

Probably only the sober red-level beast creators know the terrifying and powerful potential truly contained within their bodies.

The size of the beast never determines everything. In some aspects, a low-color beast creator may be able to play a greater role than a high-color beast creator.

High-color-level creation beasts have strong combat power, but they are not conducive to concealment. This is the advantage of low-color-level creation beasts.

Wei Jing didn't know why that bright-eyed, white-toothed, smart and cunning face appeared in front of him at this time, but he stretched out his right hand and made a fist against his heart, saying in a firm voice: "We are actually very powerful."

"Since you are so sure, are you interested in becoming a member of Shishengtang?" Sikong Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, with a slight smile on his majestic face.

"Members of Shishengtang?" Wei Jing repeated in a low voice, looking back at Rong Hua and Zhuang Shudan while speaking.

"You don't need to look, they are people from Shishengtang." Sikong Qing has raised his right hand, and his index finger and thumb are touching, "The reason why you can enter Shishengtang is because you are their relatives and friends, and I am doing it now

The invitation is to invite you to become a member of Shishengtang, that is, the main fighting force of Shishengtang like them. Are you willing?"

"I...will." Wei Jing thought to himself, he is willing.

"In that case..." Sikong Qing rubbed his index finger and thumb together, and a crisp snap of his fingers sounded, "Gu Yu."

(End of chapter)