Chapter 543 - 174: The Death God Arrives
Chapter 543 - 174: The Death God Arrives
"If we have your power and the technology of Mirror Country, conquering the world and rebuilding Mirror Country will be a breeze!"
If because of the Prince he had to retake the exam, Jiang Si had already considered how to smash Mirror Country to pieces.
Luckily, the Prince was mature enough.
Coming out, he didn’t delay the college entrance exam.
The three subjects in the afternoon were basically all his strengths, and seeing the papers he felt quite confident.
When the exam ended, after the teacher had collected the papers, the Prince rushed out impatiently.
He directly pulled Jiang Si into his own Mirror Space.
"So, Mr. Si Motu, if there are any other conditions, feel free to bring them up."
Those crimson eyes were somewhat similar to Keke’s after transformation.
The difference probably lay in Keke looking a bit silly, while this guy’s red eyes carried a certain aura.
That kind of arrogance, as if scrutinizing all living things from a high place.
Jiang Si, having dominated two lives, naturally had seen twice as many people as his peers, having encountered many diverse personalities.
Most of that so-called arrogance was nothing but bravado; the true essence of arrogance was absent.
At least among those he had fought, he hadn’t really seen it.
After all, those brash hoodlums fitting the concept of arrogance, Jiang Si had fought many.
No matter how tough, none had ever withstood his kicks.
But the arrogance of this guy before him was clearly different.
You could tell from one glance that even if you beat her to death, this penetrating arrogance wouldn’t fade.
It was an innate belief of being superior, a pride that came with birth.
Not intimidating anyone, nor bluffing, simply because she was raised this way from childhood.
Like eating and drinking, evident in her every move.
This person’s identity is not simple.
Instincts cannot be faked.
Just right.
After all, fighting hoodlums in his past life, then after transmigration, and even as a Magical Girl, still fighting hoodlums — wasn’t all that Cultivation wasted?
Finally, by skimming through, he upgraded to a [Fake Holding Illusory Realm Wave Sea Half-Step Deficient Flourishing Extremity Extreme Five-Color Flawless Lush Leaf Peak Great Perfection], encountering such an enemy suits his style.
"Who are you?"
The Prince was momentarily stunned by Jiang Si’s inquiry, "Didn’t Xilan tell you my identity?"
Then he seemed to recall, "Oh, right, Xilan doesn’t know what I look like now, sorry."
Their independent Mirror Space was still in the classroom.
The Prince simply picked up a piece of chalk and started writing his name on the blackboard.
His writing was beautiful, even Jiang Si had to admit, the girl had a knack for it.
"Itaen, that’s my name. My identity is the Prince of Mirror Country."
Putting down the chalk, the Prince clapped the chalk dust off his hands, "Once Mirror Country is rebuilt, naturally I’ll be the new King, and you will be assisting the future King of the World!"
Jiang Si scrutinized the opponent, wanting to find some expression on that handsome face.
Yet, in truth, he couldn’t find any.
The Prince who spoke this was incredibly proud, as if he saw nothing embarrassing in his ability and identity to become the King of the World.
This confidence reminded Jiang Si of those talkative Indians.
In his past life, during the quest for Extraordinary Power, it was the group of chattering Indians with a strong sense of conviction that left the deepest impression, as they tricked him into practicing yoga for six months.
They even said if he did well and maintained it, he would soon qualify to meet the Supreme Master at the Himalayas.
In the end, he couldn’t float.
But even that group of Indians lacked the innate arrogance of the Mirror Country Prince before him.
After all, most of the Indians who migrated were either Dalits or Shudras; they had confidence but indeed lacked some arrogance.
"King of the World, how many divisions do you have?"
"One..."
"One is enough."
Jiang Si wasn’t expecting the opponent to have many Magical Girls or Witches, given that Mirror Country’s Alice was already quite special; as long as the fighters are numerous, one division isn’t few.
The Prince shook his head dismissively, "I don’t even have one. The noble Mirror Country blood values quality; just having a dozen people is enough!"
Jiang Si turned and was about to leave.
The Prince immediately grabbed his hand, "Mr. Si Motu, please don’t rush!"
Seeing Si Motu’s apparent disinterest, the Prince immediately spoke earnestly, "Though we are few, we have many allies."
"What does that have to do with you?"
"Though Mirror Country truly can’t control these Old World allies, we can obtain many purposes and movements of Old World allies, which you can use to gain many benefits."
The Prince looked at Jiang Si sincerely, "Believe me, by cooperating with me, you won’t be disappointed or suffer losses! Mirror Country never mistreats capable people!"
Respecting the wise.
For Prince Itaen, ordinary people certainly don’t deserve her to do this.
But Si Motu is an exception.
Outside the Heart Image Remains, she already sensed Si Motu’s uniqueness.
And after coming out from the Heart Image Remains, she knew Si Motu was alive, even knowing he passed the Heart Image Remains test without any help.
Surprisingly brilliant!
Furthermore, later on, there was obvious intrusion by Cyan Cloud Sect disciples in the Heart Image Remains, and even appearances of Zi Yuan.
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