433 Mouth of Curses (1/2)
Cangjin Gu had 20000 (+5000) combat power, and Shaoba Xingjun only had 5 combat power.
There was absolutely no question as to who would come out on top.
”Geezer, I think we should call this off since you're Bro Bei's friend. I don't want to hurt you,” Cangjin Gu said – the Japanese man was clearer doubting the mortal deity's ability.
”Don't worry. Just give it a try. My Mouth of Curses is at tip-top condition – I'm full of vigor!” Shaoba Xingjun replied.
”Can the Mouth of Curses really defeat a legendary prodigy of Japan?” Being Chinese natives, both Chen Xiaobei and Yap Lianchen had heard their fair share of mythical tales. They were really looking forward to what the God of Misfortune would show them.
”Just go ahead.” Chen Xiaobei nodded.
”I'll come at you with full strength since Bro Bei has given me the green light!” Cangjin Gu smiled calmly; he was rather nonchalant about the weakling in front of him.
”Come on!” Shaoba Xingjun nodded and stood his ground, waiting for Cangjin Gu's charge. His body was so thin and frail that a strong gust of wind would have blown him away easily.
*Whoosh!*
Cangjin Gu charged at Shaoba Xingjun as if an arrow.
”So fast!” Yap Liangchen exclaimed in shock – his ten thousand combat power dulled in comparison to Cangjin Gu's combat power.
”You're right, I'm impressed too. It's impossible me for me to catch up to him in the near future…” Chen Xiaobei said, his attention on every movement by Cangjin Gu. There was such a huge gulf in ability between him and the Japanese.
”Big Mouth of Curses, curse him. His left foot shall collide with his right!” Shaoba Xingjun murmured softly.
”What's that supposed to mean? Don't joke around! I'm the prodigy- Oof…” Cangjin Gu was caught before he could finish – his left foot has indeed tangled with his right, making him lose his balance and fall. Due to his inertial speed he slid towards Shaoba Xingjun, stuffing his mouth with mud.
”Woah! Woah! Woah!” Both Chen Xiaobei and Yap Lianchen cried out at the same time.
Cangjin Gu was one of the top elites in Japan, but somehow the prodigy tripped over his own feet! Everyone would definitely laugh at him, if others knew about this embarrassing incident, and the whole of Japan would be ashamed of him too!
One sentence from Shaoba Xingjun, and curse would occur regardless through a series of butterfly effects. It was unbelievable!
”How was it? Now, you guys know that I'm the real dead, huh?” Shaoba Xingjun said smugly as he flicked his messy and dirty hair around.
”Uhm… I'm impressed… I'm truly impressed. The culture of China is truly rich, I was the ignorant one. I would never doubt any Chinese deities or legends anymore.” Cangjin Gu muttered in acknowledgment.
”This is extraordinary! No wonder all the other deities were afraid of you!” Chen Xiaobei and Yap Liangchen gaped at Shaoba Xingjun. The geezer had zero cultivation, but his ability could help him beat everyone! They shudder to imagine what his curses would do against powerful opponents.
”Hmmm. Shaobao Xingjun, you mentioned that your curses work best when you've fully recovered, right? Does it take much to drop a curse?” Chen Xiaobei asked.
The God of Misfortune nodded. ”Yes. I could only curse three times on a full charge due to my mortal flesh. My curses will be less effective if I'm tired too!”