The King of Urban Mercenaries

Chapter 1892 - 1897: Prickly Porcupine

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The old wolf’s final death did indeed earn a bit of Lin Fei’s respect. After all, this was a mother’s love for her children, so Lin Fei respected the old wolf a lot.

At the very least, the old wolf made people feel his sincerity, though that sincerity was bought with his life.

"Your mother already said as much, so I won’t punish you. Are you willing to submit to me?" Lin Fei asked.

Hearing Lin Fei’s words, the two wolves walked toward him and said, "We’re willing to submit!"

Lin Fei nodded. "Then let’s sign a contract."

"Sign a contract? Why do we have to sign a contract?" one of the wolves asked.

"Because you’re willing, so you must sign a contract," Lin Fei said.

Hearing Lin Fei’s words, the two wolves felt a surge of reluctance in their hearts. At this moment, the two wolves exchanged a glance, then suddenly bolted toward the depths of the valley. Lin Fei froze for a moment and asked, "Are they trying to run away? Or what are they doing?"

"I think they’re running," Little Black watched as the two wolves actually started running up the mountain—this was clearly the stance of getting ready to leave.

"Then there’s no need to be polite with them. Little Black, go deal with those two," Lin Fei ordered, sending Little Black to handle it. After all, this wasn’t anything big; leaving it to Little Black was no problem at all.

"Okay, wait a bit, I’ll be right back." To the current Little Black, these two wolves were like two mice in front of a cat—only fit to flee, and even then they couldn’t get away.

Little Black first went after one wolf. After catching up, seeing that the other wolf was about to disappear from sight, Little Black directly smacked one of the wolves flying with a swipe of his tail. He didn’t hold back, nor was he polite to these two wolves. After all, this was absolutely not the time to be courteous or show mercy.

In the end, that wolf was whipped flying by Little Black’s tail, blood spraying through the air, and when it finally crashed to the ground, it couldn’t get up again.

Little Black hadn’t used a light touch—just that one tail swipe could cripple a first-layer True Body Realm cultivator. This wolf was the best proof.

After finishing off one wolf, Little Black charged out again. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the other wolf. Seeing that wolf galloping in the distance, Little Black said, "You don’t need to run. You can’t escape. If you don’t want to betray your mother’s hopes, then obediently surrender!"

"Bullshit! You people clearly forced my mother, killed my mother. We’ll definitely remember this hatred and avenge her!" that White Wolf shouted.

Hearing this, Little Black chuckled. "Then you can’t be allowed to escape even more. We’re not going to leave such a dangerous factor around here."

With that, Little Black shot toward that wolf even faster.

Right then, that White Wolf suddenly shouted toward an Abyss in the distance, "Uncle Pig! Save me!"

Little Black paused for a moment, then smiled. "So you’ve got a helper. But even with a helper, the result will be the same—you’re not getting away." Little Black finished speaking and instantly appeared behind the little White Wolf.

At that moment, a black shadow suddenly burst out from the Abyss and slammed into Little Black like lightning.

After Little Black’s dragon body was rammed by that thing, a string of purple sparks actually burst out, and Little Black was sent flying, finally crashing into a massive mountain in the distance.

The mountain shuddered, boulders tumbling down. Little Black stood up again, took to the air, and looked at the giant black porcupine across from him, as big as a small hill.

"A bristling porcupine, and with such high Cultivation! Interesting!" Little Black said. The boar-like porcupine in front of him had muscles like forged steel, blood-red eyes, and a body covered in long quills. There was even a horn on its head, like a bull’s horn. It must have been that thing just now that nearly broke through Little Black’s defenses, so he couldn’t underestimate it.

"Are you from the Dragon Clan?" the bristling porcupine asked.

"What do you think? I advise you not to meddle. Those who do too much evil end up dead. This wolf brought this on himself!" Little Black said, sounding very much like a villain at the moment. But his temper had never been good, and he had no interest in playing the good guy.

"Da Bai, where’s your mother?" the bristling porcupine asked. He knew this wolf; otherwise he wouldn’t have made a move to save him. He even knew that old wolf.

"My mother’s dead. They’re the ones who killed her! Uncle Pig, you have to avenge my mother!" Da Bai Wolf said.

The bristling porcupine now looked at Little Black, his eyes filling with killing intent. "You killed his mother. Even if you’re from the Dragon Clan, I’ll fight you to the death!"

Little Black smiled. "What? Don’t tell me you, a pig, are in love with a wolf? Talk about a flower stuck in a pile of dung."

"You’re courting death!"

Hearing Little Black mock him like that, the bristling porcupine flew into a rage and charged at Little Black. Little Black laughed and dodged, soaring up into the sky.

At this point, that porcupine actually also rushed into the sky, charging straight after Little Black.

High above, Little Black looked at the porcupine opposite him and said, "Why bother? Reaching this level of Cultivation wasn’t easy for you. Don’t go looking for death."

"Bullshit! A life for a life—you all have to die!" the porcupine roared.

Little Black burst out laughing. "Hahaha, what kind of joke are you telling? This is a world where the weak are prey to the strong, and you’re talking about ’a life for a life’? Tell me, have you never killed anything? When you killed beasts weaker than you, did you ever think about a life for a life? If the rule really was ’a life for a life,’ I’m afraid these wolves, the whole wolf pack, wouldn’t be enough to pay back what they owe!"

For the strong, it was the law of the jungle. For the weak, it was ’a life for a life.’ Either way, it meant fighting, and fighting to the point where one of them died!

"Fine! In that case, I’ll fight you to the end!"

The bristling porcupine finished speaking and charged straight at Little Black. At the same time, light burst from his body, and he became like a black hedgehog, ramming toward Little Black.

Little Black had just experienced this porcupine’s sudden charge, so he wasn’t about to let him succeed again. Without another word, he dodged away.

But to Little Black’s surprise, this porcupine actually had a long tail that suddenly lashed out and wrapped around him.

"Didn’t think you’d be this ruthless, refining your own tail into a weapon. Impressive!" Little Black said. If his strength hadn’t improved, he might not have been this porcupine’s match. The opponent’s offensive power was ferocious, and his defense was monstrously strong—a rare and formidable opponent.