Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 796 Let’s go home, brother

The Beast Creator Competition seems to be the biggest joke played by fate on Ding Le.

Because it can change fate and give evil people a chance to get retribution, but it will only bring him another abyss.

Under the abyss, the young man who had lost everything and lost his last light was sobbing.

Ding Le still remembers how happy they were when they came to Jiuyu City on that sunny morning...

Ding Le still remembers that sunny morning, how excited and grateful he was when he learned how generous the treatment Jiuyu City gave to contestants with qualification letters...

Ding Le still remembers that sunny morning, how the beast creator who attacked them ruthlessly broke his beautiful dream, threw him into the cruel reality, and told the fact that he was just a waste at a low level...

Ding Le still remembers that sunny morning, how his brother stubbornly held on to the hope of obtaining the qualification letter, and half of his life was taken away...

Ding Le still remembers that sunny morning, how desperate and helpless he felt holding his weak brother who still smiled warmly at him with a guilty expression...

Ding Le still remembers that sunny morning...

That sunny morning took away the last ray of warmth and light from him, causing a pair of brothers who depended on each other to fall from the illusory heaven back to hell again.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Ding Le wailed, feeling guilty and uneasy. It would be his nightmare for the rest of his life. "I don't want to, but my brother really needs a qualification letter. He will die. He is about to die."

He’s dead!”

"According to you, the qualification letter for the Beast Creator Competition is the beginning of suffering. Are you sure you have the qualification letter but have no ability to keep it? Can you really use it to bring hope instead of deeper darkness?" Sasuketsu

Squatting down, his fingertips faintly traced the corners of Ding Le's eyes as he was slumped on the ground, as if he wanted to brush away the young man's crystal pain, but also despised the young man's soul that was beginning to become ugly.

Ding Le raised his head and stared blankly at Ji Yue, deeply stung by the disgust in Ji Yue's eyes, but unable to refute Ji Yue's conclusion.

Because of his brother, he has long been beyond recognition. Ding Le is willing to accept everything, as long as his brother can wake up, open his eyes and look at him again, and then call him softly: "Brother."

"You already know that we are a force, and a force with considerable strength. The qualification letter thrown to you is my personal qualification letter. There are three things like the qualification letter for the Beast Creator Competition in the hands of the five people present.

Zhang, even if we are willing, we can have more." Ji Yue pointed his finger at himself, looking at Ding Le with pity and sympathy.

"Do you know what color level of Beast Creation Master I am? A Blue Level Beast Creation Master. I am the number one Blue Level Beast Creation Master in Tiangong Continent after the Purple Level."

"Do you know who he is without a qualification letter?" Jiyue pointed at Bu Yu beside him, "A blue-level stone refiner, even a proud and willful blue-level beast-creator has to bend down to please a blue-level alchemist.

A stone master, a blue-level stone master who can stand high and use his nostrils to yell at others."

"But even we were ambushed because of the qualification letter for the Beast Creation Master Competition." Jiyue's eyes were full of amusement and sadness, "Even the blue-level Beast Creation Master will be in danger. Do you think you are a little orange?"

What ability does a level-creating beast master have to protect the qualification letter he has obtained?"

Human nature is so complex. The thin boy who might have just wanted to save money to treat his brother became greedy because of the qualification letter, and lost the salvation placed in front of him.

If the young beast creator in front of him truthfully told them the dilemma he faced instead of taking the qualification letter from their hands, no one present would ignore this matter.

They came from thousands of years ago and received the most orthodox education from the Tiangong clan. They have all the good qualities that the Tiangong clan had ten thousand years ago.

They guard their shortcomings and show unlimited protection to their fellow racers. The problems encountered by their fellow beast creators are their problems; they hold grudges and must retaliate, which seems to be something engraved in their DNA. Once the people who once wanted to risk their lives to protect them are let go.

If they are disappointed, they can also hit back with a backhand.

Ding Le's face was pale, several times paler than that of Bu Yu, a frail patient.

He seemed to finally realize what he had missed.

But when he asked for help again, Ding Le was not so shameless.

With his head lowered, Ding Le accepted yet another joke that fate had played on him.

"Don't you care about the nine major forces? Don't you care about the Temple of Light, which shrouds the earth with the holy light of mercy?" Bu Yu spoke again, with an imperceptible sarcasm in his weak voice.

Ding Le looked at the sickly and dignified young man in front of him, and always felt that his world-weary self had misunderstood the emotions in the young man's words.

How could such a person ridicule and hate the Temple of Light of the nine major forces? Only one who is full of disgust and disgust towards the entire world would mock the Temple of Light, right?

After all, it is the Temple of Light. It is the most active Temple of Light among the nine top forces in Tiangong Continent, and it is also the only Temple of Light among the nine forces that cares about the weak!

"The nine major forces never stopped the struggle that took place in the Nine Territory City." This was Ding Le's answer to Bu Yuna's question. If the nine major forces would protect contestants with qualification letters, how could he and his brother end up like this?

That's the point.

Isn't it precisely because the nine major forces and the foreign envoys who gave them the qualification letters were indifferent to everything they experienced, and because he and his brother were just weak orange-level beast creators, that they ended up like this.

"In other words, they acquiesce to the emergence of struggle?" Bu Yu confirmed what he said from Ding Le's words. He stood up and made way for Ding Le, "You can go, I have no problem."

Ding Le slowly stood up. He looked at the powerful and silent group of people in front of him and opened his mouth. In the end, he was still too embarrassed to say the words "asking for help."

Taking advantage of other people's kindness to obtain their qualification letters is enough to make Ding Le feel guilty.

If he is so shameless that he throws away his remaining dignity, will his brother be completely disappointed in him?

Ding Le's eyes flashed over his brother who touched his head with a warm smile, and his heart was full of nostalgia. He missed his brother, and he missed their humble little shabby house that could shelter from wind and rain and meant that they were home.

Brother, I want to try it one last time.

Ding Le clenched the qualification letter in his hand and stuffed it into his pocket, pushing it down a little and then a little further.

That is the only thing called hope that he has left now. Last time, that thing called hope brought him despair, leaving him helplessly watching his brother lying there with his life fading away. This time...

If that fails, I want to take you home.

Let's go home, brother.

(End of chapter)