The Strongest War God

Chapter 413: The Unreasonable Man, Tristan Yandell!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“If this battle begins, I will be a soldier!”

Old Man Zito said and left to investigate the geography teacher.

Braydon Neal and the others returned home.

Coincidentally, he saw a domineering figure in the manor. He was like a God and moved across the sky at a really fast speed. Someone was practicing martial arts!

It was Cole Colbie.

Previously, on Mount Sheburg, he was personally taught by Braydon and comprehended the true meaning of one of the eight techniques, the instant technique.

Looking at how he was practicing now, he should have understood something.

Just as Cole was about to get excited, he sensed that Braydon and the others had returned. Turning around, his speed once again soared, and he drew the black blade from his waist.

He did not dare to draw his sword against Braydon.

The target was Tobey Lapras!

Banz!

Tobey moved his left hand slightly and pulled out the sword at Zayn Ziegler’s waist.

In an instant, it was placed horizontally in front of his chest as a block.

The two of them exchanged blows in an instant.

A series of sparks flew by.

“Boss Cole,” Tobey said helplessly, “I just got home and you’re already attacking me? It’s not right!”

“Again! ”

Cole was testing his own battle prowess!

He attacked again, and his movement speed was really fast.

This speed was something that ordinary people could not catch with their naked eyes.

Tobey softly asked, “Is this Big Brother’s instant technique?”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Cole’s blade was already in front of his face.

Tobey could not help but marvel at the fact that this sword move could kill an ordinary ninth- level king.

But he could not kill him!

Tobey was at a half-step pinnacle, so his speed was even faster. His leg was like a shooting star with a violent force, instantly sending Cole flying!

The victor was decided in one move.

No one was surprised.

The reason was very simple. Cole had only recently been conferred the title of king and was only a lower rank second-level king.

Tobey was already a half-step pinnacle!

Both of them had extremely strong talent, but there was a huge difference in their realms, so the difference in strength was obvious.

Cole shook his head. “The gap between realms is not something that can be easily crossed.”

“Don’t be so smug. As a second-level king, you already have such a combat strength. When you reach the half-step pinnacle, you’ll be as difficult to deal with as Syrus.”

Tobey was not trying to comfort him.

There was no need for them to hide anything from each other.

Strong is strong, weak is weak!

Cole’s strength was limited to the second-level king realm.

When he reached the half-step pinnacle level, Tobey and he would fight at the same level.

Who would win?

No one dared to comment on that!

Cole sheathed his sword and nodded. “Brother!”

“Your progress of the instant technique is a little slow!” Braydon did not praise Cole.

Braydon also reprimanded Luther Carden and White-clothed Qualls.

The three of them were all cultivating the king-conferring techniques, but the progress was getting slower and slower.

If this continued, the three of them would not be able to reach the pinnacle when they became ninth-level kings.

According to Braydon’s arrangements, once Luther and the others had completely mastered the king-conferring techniques, they would be able to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop and become a pinnacle.

But now, the three of them were progressing rather slowly, even slower than the little fool!

The technique that the little fool had mastered could unleash 70% of its power. Tobey and Syrus knew that the eight techniques were extremely difficult to cultivate!

Cole, Luther, and the others had spent a great deal of time and energy on the eight techniques over the past few years.

If they did not cultivate the eight techniques, their cultivation might not be inferior to Tobey’s.

However, there were benefits to cultivating the eight techniques!

If they could perfectly master this pinnacle martial arts path, when Yuri Qualls and the others became ninth-level kings, they would easily sail into the pinnacle path.

How difficult was it to break through the pinnacle?

Look at Syrus and Tobey, two half-step pinnacles. It had been a long time, but they still had not become true pinnacles.

Looking into the future, Luther and the others might be able to catch up.

Everyone was chatting leisurely.

The little fool came back from outside with candied haws in his left hand and a roasted sausage in his right hand.

Who knew where he went to play and had only returned now! Tobey smiled with his hands behind his back. “Little fool!”

“Huh? Little Tobey!”

Luke ran over with a sausage in his mouth. He jumped up and hugged Tobey like an octopus.

They had not seen each other for many years!

Tobey’s eyes revealed his true feelings, but he still jokingly said, “It’s been so many years, why are you only at marquis level?” “It’s useless even if you become a king. You can’t beat our brother!”

There was nothing wrong with what Luke said.

Even if he was a king, he still could not beat Braydon. Immediately after.

Luke asked, ‘You’re half a step into the pinnacle realm?”

“Of course!”

Tobey said playfully.

Little did he know that the little fool did not like it at all.

What’s so great about it!

The little fool did not care at all. As long as he had something to eat and someone to play with, he did not care about anything else.

Kade Coltman’s serious face revealed a faint smile. “Little fool, you haven’t changed at all. The more you live, the more comfortable you are.”

“What’s wrong? You can’t be envious of me!”

Luke still had a proud look on his face.

Braydon shook his head lightly. “From today onward, you are not allowed to go out and play. Focus on cultivating. This battle of Ludwig has nothing to do with you.”

“I refuse to accept this!” The little fool shouted with his neck straightened. In the end, he was slapped into the ground by Braydon. He saw stars and was stunned.

Cole grabbed the back of the little fool’s head and locked him in the villa’s small room.

The brothers had not gathered for many years and were playing in the small courtyard.

It was still the same as when they were young.

However, in the capital.

Duke Lowe had returned and knew that Braydon was about to hold a meeting of the hundred generals.

Their goal was to recover the Ludwig Islands.

The consequences of doing so would be a fierce battle with the three countries outside the Ludwig defense line.

They had to prepare to evacuate the people of Hansworth in those countries.

Today was the end of the month. There were less than three days left!

He had to start immediately.

Dominic Lowe secretly ordered the governor office to let Westley Hader be in charge of the evacuation negotiations.

This was arranged by Braydon himself.

Westley had just returned from the main hall of the capital governor office. He had not even had a sip of water when he received Duke Lowe’s secret order.

In the grand hall.

Nearly a hundred War Gods from the governor office, Frodo Lance, and the others looked at the governor sitting on the golden dragon chair.

Tristan Yandell asked, “Why are you not saying anything now that you’re back from the palace?”

“Governor, did something big happen?”

Frodo and the others looked worried.

Their governor office was supported by Westley!

The governor office was different from the other twenty-three divisions.

Westley was the governor and minister!

To put it simply, Westley had the final say in the entire governor office.

Right now.

“Don’t ask too many questions,” Westley said softly. “Tristan, contact the representatives of Banko, Song and Marshland immediately.”

“Why? Are we going to do something?”

At the mention of this, Tristan perked up.

A few days ago, he had scolded all eighteen generations of the ancestors of Song’s population.

Now, it was not impossible for him to do it again!

The little monkey loved to do such unreasonable things.

Westley frowned. “Don’t mess around.. This time, it’s an evacuation!”