Reborn Conceited Soldier

0Sikong Banyu replied, "Indeed, it's not the first time we meet. He was almost coaxed by him to compete with Di Jun for the position of the overlord."    

    

"Oh?" Hua Weiming widened his eyes. Conquering the demi-humans? Find a Human Clan to control the demon race? He really could be fooled! If he didn't know that there was no need for Sikong Banyu to lie to him, he wouldn't believe it at all.    

    

"It seems that he really values you a lot!" However … What did he come to deliver to you? I'd like to know. "    

    

Sikong Banyu chuckled and asked, "What if I don't tell you?"    

    

"Don't tell me? Before the Demon Race was brought down, the commander of the group would secretly meet with the masters of the Demon Race and discuss some secrets that no one knew about. No one would doubt his arrangements, so if they were entrusted with it, wouldn't they be sold and help them count the money? "    

    

"Are you threatening me?"    

    

"You can think of it that way."    

    

Sikong Banyu looked at Hua Weiming for a long time without saying a word. He then turned around and walked inside the house.    

    

Seeing this, Hua Weiming was stunned on the spot. What did he mean? Wasn't he afraid that if he told this to everyone, he wouldn't be able to attract criticism for his actions?    

    

"Sikong Banyu, what do you mean?"    

    

Sikong Banyu stopped and turned his head to look at Hua Weiming. He chuckled and said, "It means that you can do whatever you want. I was hoping you would do that, haha …"    

    

"This …" Hua Weiming was very surprised hearing this, he wanted to do this? What was this fellow doing now? Was it what he wanted to see, for him to sweep the floor and be criticized? But if that was the case, then why fight for the position of Alliance Head and take such a huge risk? This made no sense!    

    

What he didn't know was that Sikong Banyu didn't want to get involved too much. If these people didn't agree with him, he could stay out of this. He would first observe from the top of the wall and then slowly observe from the bottom of this. However, Sikong Banyu was very clear that even if Hua Weiming wanted to, the number one master in Nether Heaven would not allow him to do so.    

    

"This guy, what kind of weirdo is he!" What exactly is he hiding from everyone? " Ever since Sikong Banyu and Zhang Lingyu met, Hua Weiming felt that Sikong Banyu was strange, as if he had discovered some secret.    

    

The next morning at nine o'clock in the morning, ten ships appeared on the surface of the harbor in the southern part of the eastern sea. At nine o'clock in the morning, in the eastern sea in the southern part of the harbor, ten ships appeared on the surface of the harbor. On each of the ships, there were different flags. The Great Void Sect, Sword Sect of Shu Mountain, Four-Dimension Sect, Nether Heaven, Dragon Guard, Holy See, and Dark Council each occupied a large ship. The remaining two were taken by people from various small powers and small schools. The largest one that was left behind had the banner of the alliance master, and it belonged to Sikong Banyu.    

    

At the top of the ship, Sikong Banyu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept across the other nine cruisers. Even the two cruisers from two small forces had chosen two independent Realm of the Gods cultivators to take charge of the situation.    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

With a loud shout from Sikong Banyu, the ten cruisers pulled off their anchors and began to sail towards the Bermuda Sea Area. However, everyone's emotions were different. Some were filled with passion, some were curious, and some were worried and terrified. After all, this was a battle of life and death with the Monstrous Clans. It was unknown whether they could return or not.    

    

"Sigh …" I wonder how many people will still be alive after this trip! " Hong Ling stood beside Sikong Banyu and sighed.    

    

Sikong Banyu said, "If there is a fight, there must be people dying. Whether it is voluntary or not, they have already embarked on this ship. Destiny's wheels have already started spinning and they can't take it anymore. Maybe this is what many people say they are forced to do."    

    

"Uncontrollable? "But …" Before Hong Ling could finish her sentence, Sikong Banyu interrupted her, "Do you think this phrase is appropriate?! Do you think that when people say that they can't help themselves, they don't know what they can't help themselves with, it's just an excuse they found when they didn't work hard and when they were dispirited? The real reason why they couldn't help themselves is like this, you don't know where your destiny is, but there's nothing you can do about it. "    

    

"Completely helpless? "What kind of feeling is that?" Hong Ling paused, turned her head and asked Sikong Banyu: "Have you ever felt this way before? You've had your moments, haven't you? Otherwise you wouldn't have understood it so well. "    

    

Sikong Banyu took a deep breath and the image of the person who had been buried in his heart for who knows how many years appeared in his mind.    

    

"That's right!" At that time, you felt that even if the entire world was in your hands, it would still be of no use at all. That big hand that controls fate is trying to drive you to the end of your rope, and you don't even know what to do or what you can do? You know what you want to achieve, but you simply can't take a single step forward. You can only stand there stupidly, pacing back and forth, feeling pain, regret, and anger. That's the real body … "It's not yours."    

    

The moment Han Qingming died, Sikong Banyu passed his days muddle-headedly. The world of the underworld existed in nothingness and legend. He clearly knew that perhaps the underworld didn't exist at all, but he could only continue walking aimlessly. Until the moment his life ended, that was the will of his body, and that was the only will he had.    

    

"Hovering back and forth, feeling pain, regret, and rage …" Hong Ling looked at Sikong Banyu quietly and suddenly realized that this man was not omnipotent like what she had seen and nothing could stop him. It was his wound, hidden in a place that no one else could see or want to see.    

    

"What did you choose to do after that? He was still in a daze? But I don't think you are. " Indeed, those who knew Sikong Banyu a little bit now wouldn't think that he was a muddle-headed person. If Sikong Banyu was muddle-headed like this, then there wouldn't be any sober people in the world.