Of the Liu Ya stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 202. Let's read the author's The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell Liu Ya story right here.
Boom!
It was as if there was an explosion.
John did not even have the chance to utter a single word, and he was already forcefully stepped into the ground by Ludwig.
At that time, even the ground caved in, and there were cracking lines like cobwebs, spreading toward the surroundings.
John was covered in blood and laid unconsciously in the pit.
As more than half of his body sunk into the ground, he appeared just like a rag soaking in blood, and it was an extremely gory sight.
When Samuel saw the scene, he was so terrified that his face turned pale.
He wanted to run, but his body shook nonstop, and he did not have the slightest strength at all.
His knees were so weak that he could not even stand, let alone escape.
“You!” The patrolling disciple went to the front with Hezti’s jade identification badge in his hand and a furious look on his face.
As the patrol team’s disciples had the power to deduct sect contribution points, they were well-respected in the Heavenly Stars Sect even if their realm was not high.
Generally, disciples two realms above the patrol disciples would also have to honor them.
Hence, that was the first time the patrolling disciple met a person like Moses, and his face turned livid.
However, he saw Hezti shaking his concealed wrist, and a ray of blue light flashed at him.
When the patrolling disciple received the item, he realized that it was a spirit stone, and his heart skipped a beat.
Hezti bribed him!
Should he accept it?
Openly assaulting another disciple of the same sect, ignoring the patrolling disciple’s warning, and even bribing them… This patrolling disciple never heard of such a thing before nor did he witness it.
For a while, he felt helpless.
Suddenly, he heard Hezti asking, “No matter how many times I assaulted another disciple, it’ll be considered as a one-time punishment, right?”
The patrolling disciple subconsciously agreed, but he quickly realized that something was wrong.
How could he say that!
Just as he fumed with rage and wanted to stop him, he saw two blue light rays flashing at him, and he received another two spirit stones.
Apprentices could only get three spirit stones by saving up for three months, and it was a small fortune.
As the patrolling disciple held onto the three blue spirit stones, he sighed.
Then, he shook his head and thought, “Forget it.
The person already acted when I came here.
Even if I wanted to stop it, it’d be too late.”
After deciding on that, the patrolling disciple slowed his pace, giving Hezti enough time to teach Samuel a lesson.
Unfortunately, Samuel did not notice Hezti tossing the spirit stones to the patrolling disciple due to the angle.
At that moment, he only saw Hezti rushing toward him like a storm.
Samuel widened his mouth, and his eyes were filled with fear.
The next second, Hezti raised his leg as if he was kicking a ball and aimed at Samuel’s chest.
Then, with a loud bang, Samuel spat out a mouthful of blood, and he soared out like a cannonball out of its chamber.
Next, Samuel slammed into a big tree, breaking it in half as sawdusts flew in the air.
Later, Samuel curled up on the ground, and he kept vomiting blood.
Nonetheless, it was apparent that Hezti was merciful this time as he was in a far better state than John.
Staring at the trembling Samuel, Hezti coldly ordered, “You owe me two months’ worth of spirit stones, and that’s twenty of them.
It’s the same with the rest of them, and they also owe me two months’ worth of spirit stones.
Remember to collect them in full and pass them to me in two days.
Samuel was indignant, but Hezti felt unsatisfied.
After all, besides deducting four sect contribution points, Hezti gave three spirit stones away, which he planned to use for cultivation.
Moreover, he initially had eight contribution points, and after the deduction, he was only left with four points.
As the Heavenly Stars Sect would deduct five sect contribution points each month, Hezti’s remaining points would not be enough unless he finished another task before the end of next month.
Otherwise, he would be demoted to a miscellaneous disciple.
If that happened, it would be hard for Hezti to further his realm.
Besides that, with Hezti’s arrogance, how could he tolerate being demoted to a miscellaneous disciple and waste his time doing hard labor?
Hezti looked around, and when his gaze fell on John, his eyes lit up.
Since John was Peter’s lapdog, he would surely have something good on him.
At this time, Hezti could not care less about the patrolling disciple’s stunned expression, and he walked toward John.
Then, Hezti simply searched John’s body and found a storage sack.
When he opened it, the blue light inside almost blinded Hezti’s eyes.
‘Spirit stones! Compared to the ones I got from Samuel, there are at least 60 pieces here!’ Hezti was thrilled as the amount far exceeded his expectations.
At this time, the patrolling disciple said, “Based on the rules of the sect, you can’t take…”
Before he could finish his sentence, Hezti stuffed three spirit stones into his hand.
At this time, Hezti was rich and imposing, and he did not even blink once when he gave away those spirit stones.
The patrolling disciple was dumbfounded, and his voice turned weak.
“Well… That… Just this once, and no more next time…”
Saying those words made him feel guilty too.
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