Chapter 123: Put Down Your Fist, Life Needs Calmness
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
When he could see again, Lu Ze was back in his room.
His brows were locked in a frown. He was resisting a severe pain all over his body, but his eyes were happy.
Pain and happiness!
That was a wave of fat!
Although it was only a moment, that little flame input the secrets of the flame into his mind. He couldn’t forget it even if he wanted to.
It contained many more secrets than the fire crystal b.a.l.l.s of the red lion!
He quickly used a purple orb to clear up his mind, and then, he began learning the secrets.
Gradually, flames started to burn on the surface of Lu Ze’s body. Then, his figure blurred for an instant. He seemed to have fused with the fire.
He was the fire, and the fire was him.
With every breath, the flames were jumping. They were being intimate with him.
1That feeling of being surrounded by flames was very warm. It made Lu Ze mesmerized.
It was very comfortable and warm.
Lu Ze’s brows expanded, but his eyes remained shut. He showed a happy smile, seemingly very euphoric.
He just innately immersed himself in the flames. The air in the room started to heat up. The temperatures went up by tens of degrees.
At this moment, a sharp siren sounded, scaring the s.h.i.+t out of Lu Ze.
He opened his eyes, and he was dumbfounded. Lu Ze looked around and suddenly found that the room Nangong Jing prepared for him was burning.
The blankets and stuff were completely turned to dust. Now, he was burning some furniture made with advanced materials.
These things were very resistant to fire.
Lu Ze was so scared that his face got pale.
Oh my!
He just seemed to have survived a disaster.
But now, he burned the precious s.h.i.+p of that violent alcoholic. Was there still salvation for him?
Lu Ze felt very anxious.
Before he could think about how to survive, his door was kicked open.
Nangong Jing rushed in while still wearing her pajamas and so did Lin Ling, who was also wearing pajamas.
Clearly, the siren woke the two up.
When they charged in, it seemed like a fire disaster.
Then, Nangong Jing and Lin Ling looked at the embarra.s.sed Lu Ze.
The atmosphere became very awkward.
Moments later, Nangong Jing raised her lips and gritted her teeth. “Oh, Lu Ze, so you weren’t burned to death?”
Seeing her smile, Lu Ze’s mouth spasmed. Even the hot hair couldn’t stop Lu Ze’s sweat that was dripping like crazy.
Her smile contained the urge to beat people up.
Quickly surrender!
Not, be philosophical!
He got up nervously. “Teacher Nangong, calm down! Put down your fist, life requires calmness!”
Then, he waved his right hand, and the flames in the room seemed to have been ordered and sucked into Lu Ze’s hand.
He didn’t want this flame to keep burning.
This was her precious private s.h.i.+p!
Although the mainframes wouldn’t be burned, the decorations would.
By then, Nangong Jing would hang him and whip him.
Although Nangong Jing already seemed to have such intentions, Lu Ze still wanted to struggle a bit.
Seeing this, Nangong Jing and Lin Ling’s eyes narrowed. They looked at Lu Ze in disbelief.
Their brains were full of question marks.
Who am I? Where am I? Am I dreaming?
Didn’t Lu Ze use the wind element?
Why was he so good at playing with fire??
Up until now, they didn’t know Lu Ze also knew fire G.o.d art!
After quenching the flames, Lu Ze looked at the trashed room, and his mouth spasmed.
It’s over. He pretty much burned all that could be burned. Would he be over too?
He wanted to cry. If he knew earlier, he wouldn’t indulge himself in the flames.
It felt good, but he was on the border of suicide!
Lu Ze looked up and saw the two looking at him in disbelief.
What’s wrong?
Did they finally realize how handsome he was?
In that case, would Teacher Nangong let him go on account of how handsome he was?
Lu Ze suddenly had ignited hope for the future.
Lu Ze was embarra.s.sed to speak since the two didn’t talk.
The atmosphere fell silent for a while before Nangong Jing suddenly said with surprise, “Lu Ze, you also know fire G.o.d art?”
Hearing this, Lu Ze just realized that he didn’t tell them he knew fire G.o.d art.
But Lu Ze didn’t intentionally hide this.
However, he was a little disappointed.
He thought they were shocked due to his handsome looks.
Pfft, it was just because of the fire G.o.d art?
Lu Ze nodded and smiled. “I just awoke it not long ago. It has not been a month yet.”
Lin Ling’s eyes widened. She asked in shock, “How come you awoke another G.o.d art?!”
She thought she already knew the limit of Lu Ze, but now she realized what she saw was fake!
Hearing this, Lu Ze scratched his head, not knowing how to respond.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up. “Perhaps, because my pa.s.sion is like fire? As a hot-blooded youth, it seems reasonable to awaken the fire G.o.d art, right?”
Then, he nodded as though very satisfied with his explanation.
Nangong Jing: “…”
Lin Ling: “???”
The two nearly clenched their fists after seeing Lu Ze’s face.
What pa.s.sion like fire?
If that was the case, there would be fire G.o.d arts everywhere.
Their glances started to show the impulse of beating people up. Lu Ze smiled awkwardly. “I don’t know. I guess I’m the legendary prodigy?”
The two glanced at each other. They were completely speechless about how shameless Lu Ze was.
But there were myriads of ways to awaken G.o.d art. Even the entire universe couldn’t completely understand it. They didn’t know it too.
They just wanted to beat this guy since he looked so satisfied.
Then, the two stopped fussing about this problem.
Looking at the room, Nangong Jing’s mouth spasmed. Her exquisite cute face showed a hideous smile. Meanwhile, Lin Ling took a step back and showed Lu Ze a pitiful glance.
Lu Ze couldn’t resist taking a step back as he said awkwardly, “Teacher, put down your fists, you will become a buddha!”
Nangong Jing clenched her fists and grinned. “You’re very right, but I’m not going to listen!!”
“But I’m your personal student that was lost for 18 years! Can you really do that??”
“Our teacher-student relations.h.i.+p ends today! Eat my iron fist judgment!!”
Thus, in a certain room of the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p, all sorts of discorded voices could be heard.