Surviving The Fourth Calamity

71: Chapter 66: Awkward Brawl 71: Chapter 66: Awkward Brawl Hill, holding his teacup, quietly set the cup down on the table.

Youth Journey of the Wenjian World

The Chuunibyou Teenager Is Full of Joy

The only phrase echoing in his mind was this.

The young master, accompanied by a bunch of lolis and shotas, very seriously took off their various-looking capes and cloaks, revealing neatly organized black leather outfits.

Even the lolis had many switching to black leather miniskirts.

Hill thought leather pants would have been better for all!

Why stick to skirts at this time?

You’re out here to brawl!

Yunfeng, who had always been smiling and chatting next to the young master, suddenly changed color, looking terrible, he couldn’t help but step back dramatically.

Too late, everyone knew this was an alliance orchestrated by you.

The Chuunibyou Teenager’s role, tough to play, right?

Hill’s shop was filled with joviality, the laughter was endless.

“In such a scene, I can only think of one phrase, ‘Pretentiousness follows me like the wind.’”

“The young master truly lives up to the head of the Chuunibyou Teen gang.”

It seemed that the chuunibyou status of Youth Journey of the Wenjian World was universally recognized.

No wonder the young master seemed indifferent, probably when you lose face often enough, you don’t need it anymore.

“Besides their family members, who else could keep up with him in these antics?

Look at Yunfeng, the awkwardness in capitals!”

“Look at the people from Black Rose, stepping back, right?

Covering their faces and backing away!

People from the Magic Cult all stood on rooftops, how smart!”

“They deserve respect for agreeing to back the young master up in this brawl!”

“What about the Black and White Path?

Aren’t they just as fond of brawling as Black Rose?”

“They’re all on the outskirts!”

“It seems Black Rose has the thickest skin, which makes sense since they have that kind of leader.”

“They probably felt that getting involved in this Bastinado was the most disgraceful thing, they just don’t understand the Chuunibyou Teen gang!”

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

The laughter was almost never-ending, Hill glanced outside, and surely, everyone was laughing.

“So, picking the wrong opponent is really tragic.”

“You mean Huayu?”

“Definitely!

If it were any other leader, just not changing names or quitting the game would have been tough enough, it’s better to let the matter pass quietly, preferably without it being brought up.

But he chose the young master.”

“That’s unavoidable, I guess?

Who else but the young master ranks fourth!”

“Wenjian still has too few people, the small city can’t even defend itself, they have to rely on the alliance.”

“Nonsense, even if those kids could play endlessly, people who aren’t thick-skinned wouldn’t dare join their group!”

“Huayu prides himself on his capability, yet he couldn’t even deal with a group of kids!”

“He’s just someone who dawdles and hesitates!

Other alliances would have stepped in, but he had to prepare for both possibilities.

As a result, he’s far behind in military exploits.

Didn’t even make the top five!”

“So he totally deserves whatever comes his way!

Trying to trick a bunch of kids with a beauty scheme, and botched it, didn’t he?”

“The beauty scheme did succeed, it’s just that what followed was off!

Ha ha ha ha!”

“Huayu, brilliant plansling the world, ended up losing his wife and troops!”

Listeng to their words, Hill felt that compared to the embarrassed young master, the Scattered Ones were even more repulsed by the conniving Huayu.

Indeed, who would want to deal with all kinds of schemes while playing a game?

Especially since they weren’t even successful.

The victor takes it all.

If Huayu had successfully taken over that city, at most people would have called him shameless and cunning.

But since his true nature was exposed and he lost the city held by players to the NPCs,

that war was the only one lost among the players in Alliance City,

all thanks to him.

He was even turned into an instance by the God of Time and Space, being whipped every day.

Huayu still managed to play the game unflinchingly, truly proving his psychological resilience.

If it weren’t for that backstab from Perfect Bald, he would have gotten away with it.

No wonder Baldy was muttering the other day that Huayu hated them deeply, constantly sending people to cause trouble in Black Rose City.

It’s his own fault who doesn’t be careful?

Discussing such private matters without checking if someone was hiding behind the cupboard.

Hill still thought about it with a bit of schadenfreude.

The crowd outside stirred, and the members of the Magic Cult who were standing on the rooftops began to jump down.

Lu Huayu was about to make a grand entrance, truly the center of attention!

Hill felt he couldn’t sit still any longer and quickly got up and returned to the third floor.

Hill consoled himself that this was to make room for the players who were about to crowd against his isolation barrier.

Standing at the open window, Hill saw the guards of Kexlote filling the second floor of the shop across the street.

The yet-to-be-opened shops had turned into the best spots for these folks to enjoy the hustle, without having to elbow through players.

On the rooftop, the space left by the jumping Magic Cult members was quickly occupied by the crowd.

The players kept squeezing in; Hill hurriedly called Srei to activate the shop’s protective magic circle.

On the other side of the street, the crowd was forcefully split apart.

A thousand people with serious expressions walked in.

There were more people following them, but they seemed to only want to wave flags and shout without getting involved in the fight.

Just like the people from Magic Cult, Black and White Path, and Black Rose, they probably were just there to help keep outsiders away.

They likely never thought they would someday have a moment of empathy with the people from Doomsday.

The groups tacitly formed a human wall and cleared the wide street for the Alluring Rain of the City and the Youth Journey of the Wenjian World.

As the Chuunibyou Teenager Young Master’s face cracked a wicked smile, people from both sides rushed together.

Wenjian’s fighters had apparently been trained, all of them daringly gripping into three fist peaks, clenching their teeth, and charging at their opponents’ bellies.

Quick, ruthless, steady, accurate – they were held by the head by taller opponents and pushed about an arm’s length away.

At this short distance, the Young Master and his companions shook their agile steps and punched rapidly but fruitlessly.

Indeed, the people from Alluring Rain were also trained.

A few boys hung onto that arm and geared up to kick.

The team from Alluring Rain were busy ducking their heads in a chaotic scene.

Soon, with screams, the children from Wenjian finally drew their trump cards and raised their foot to hook that arm while they started biting.

An Elemental Body indeed can reduce the sense of pain but only to 30%.

As long as there’s a soul in control, this law cannot be changed.

And for the players’ bodies, the deities weren’t that meticulous; Hill figured 40% was about right.

It still looked quite painful.

Cohen, who was peeking out with his paws on the window ledge, got so scared by the screams that he flapped his wings and jumped back onto the floor.

Many from Alluring Rain unconsciously loosened their grip, then the children from Wenjian rolled onto the ground, taking that opportunity to knock down their opponents with hands and feet.

The rhythm returned to the familiar Ground Lying Fist.

Hill rested his head against the window side and couldn’t help but laugh.

This massive brawl lasted for an hour.

The rival gangs behind the human walls, unable to bear witnessing the grounds or see the dumbfounded faces opposite, all turned their faces away.

This was a war with no winners, leaving only a grand spectacle for the scattered ones.

The people from Youth Journey of the Wenjian World and Alluring Rain of the City all lay on the ground with bruised faces; the tenacious Young Master crawled to Lu Huayu’s side and, gathering his last bit of strength, fiercely kicked Lu Huayu’s face a few times.

Then he burst out laughing and collapsed on the ground.

Hill saw Yunfeng come in and squat down to ask him, “Completely out of energy?

Can we end this now?”

“Hehe, yeah.”

The End of the World Alliance also silently came into the arena, helped up the people from Alluring Rain, and left the scene without saying a word.

Yunfeng reached out to help up the Young Master, while others also walked in, barely holding back their laughter.

Everyone had left, leaving only feathers scattered all around.

The result of Doomsday not entering the fray saved Black Rose, Black and White Path, and Magic Cult.

Being a human wall was less embarrassing than stepping into the fray.

They were lucky to escape this dreadful ordeal.

That strange atmosphere persisted until all the fighting gangs had left, then disappearing completely amidst the roaring laughter of the scattered ones.

This fun, which had lasted from a year ago till now, would probably be recounted for even longer.

Hill thought this was really the most interesting farewell gift for himself as he was about to leave Saral.