Divine Emperor of Death

Chapter 5148: Fatty In A Pinch

“…”

The handsome fatty’s expression quivered, gobsmacked that he was found just like that.

Even if he expected it, to get caught without even speaking much- wasn’t this too unfair? How can the Supreme One be so smart!?

He inwardly raged as much as he cried.

All of this was the Divine Emperor of Death’s fault. However, his mind quickly revolved, thinking of ways to get himself out of this mess. After what seemed to be like a long time, yet was only a few moments, he looked calm and solemn, his body no longer trembling.

“It’s indeed me.”

At the bout of his confession, many eyes widened in shock while the Supreme One’s gaze flickered.

Handsome Fatty’s expression was as calm as the ocean. He took a step to the side and addressed the others.

“I was the one who brought the Heaven-Burying Mountain Scripture to the Rogazok Clan. In return, the Chieftain and the two Grand Elders promised me Aatura’s hand in marriage as she becomes my hundredth wife.”

“Ridiculous!” The Deputy Patriarch roared.

“Insolent! You dare want our dear Aatura’s hand in marriage when you’re old enough to have your ninth-generation granddaughter yourself!? Do you have any shame!?”

“And you want her as your hundredth wife!? Quit dreaming! Anywhere she goes, she could become the first wife of a World Hegemon easily as a genius Alpha Exalt! If it weren’t for trying to save our bloodline, the clan would’ve allowed her to marry outside. But now that our path to the World Hegemon Stage is restored, she doesn’t need to be bound by this rule!”

“True! Once we announce her marriageable status, countless men would stand in line, and among them would be World Hegemons and Hierarchs from the Greater Realm! You’re simply dreaming if you think you can have her hand in marriage!”

The Grand Elders and Elders instantly pointed at Handsome Fatty and roared along with the others. His fat body instantly drowned in rage and nearly spit.

Handsome Fatty nearly lost his cool as he raged, but then, a big figure appeared in front of him. All he could see was a pair of amazingly bootylicious peaches bouncing when she stopped in front of him, which quickly calmed his mind as much as he was stunned.

“Elders, it’s true.” Aatura spoke in a gentle voice, her expression full of determination and worry, “Bjorn was the one who brought the Heaven-Burying Mountain Scripture. My father, grandfather, and uncle have promised my hand in marriage to him, but due to them ascending one after another, they were unable to inform all of you.”

“What!?”

The elders of the Rogazok Clan looked shocked and confused.

They had thought the Chieftain had somehow found the manual, but it turns out that it was this pipsqueak human fey, but unlike them, a failure who failed to inherit the pure bloodline of the Stone Titan Race, managed to bring back the Heaven-Burying Mountain Scripture and give them hope in these tumultuous times.

They had thought that their fate would be to silently disappear in the Desolate Era, but this person had changed that fate!

Still, the handsome fatty looked like an innocent fat child in front of the members of the Rogazok Clan. They were all ten to fourteen feet tall. How can this little fatty be worthy of their prized gem?

Unless he activated his bloodline, he could forget reaching their height, but having the authentic Heaven-Burying Mountain Scripture would help him a lot in his height growth later on. However, they didn’t know Fatty had intentionally suppressed himself from growing tall because he knew his wives wouldn’t be able to take it.

Still, if they forgot about the height, his cultivation was still not far enough for them. How can a Primarch male match an Alpha Exalt female?

That would be the case of marrying down, which would lead to unhappiness for Aatura later in life. Moreover, he had toiled in the Exalt Stage for millions of years. It simply didn’t make sense for them to hand over Aatura to him in silver platter when her potential was so huge.

Aatura Rogazok turned to look at the handsome fatty with worry. Her big eyes, carrying a pair of velvety pupils, were misty.

He was short and cute in her eyes. She imagined he would be great to hug with all that fat like he was a doll, but the most important thing was she knew that he was caring and incredibly loyal to his brothers as well as faithful to his wives in the line of a polygamous household, never abandoning them and treating them like gold since she had personally interacted with them.

They were full of approval for him.

Perhaps they were all one big lie, but she wanted to believe that he had her in his heart. She hadn’t dared to pursue this relationship, but ever since he had changed the fate of the clan, she not only dared to love but also felt duty-bound to have his child.

As the Young Mistress of the Rogazok Clan and the beneficiary of such kindness, she instantly showed her determination as she grabbed the handsome fatty’s head and leaned closer, giving him a full smooch.

“…!?”

It was not only the elders who were stunned. Even handsome fatty was stunned as Aatura kissed him with her full lips for a full two whole seconds before leaning back. Her face had gone beet red before she turned around and declared.

“I also love him. If any one you dares to do something untoward to him, and I will commit suicide!”

“You-!”

She didn’t listen to them and then turned to look at the Supreme One, kneeling, “My fiancée is innocent. Please don’t take him away.”

Kneeling down, she was still taller than the Supreme One.

The Supreme One stayed silent all this time as he saw a passionate scene play out. He looked intrigued and amused. With Aatura prompting him, he smiled.

“That would depend on how your fiancée cooperates.”

With the Supreme One speaking of official matters, the elders of the Rogazok Clan had no choice but to go silent. All kinds of words they had in mind were swallowed as they gazed at the damned fatty, watching how he would cooperate, but wishing he would successfully get himself incriminated so they didn’t have to owe anyone a big favor and could save Aatura from this bad decision.

She was kind and gentle, even willingly stepping in to be a hundredth wife just to repay. How can the world be so unfair to her!?

There were only elders and loyal youths with important positions here, so as long as they suppressed the news that she kissed the damned fatty publicly, her bright and prosperous future was still salvageable.

Aatura also turned to look at the handsome fatty as she pleadingly gazed for him to cooperate.

“…”

The handsome fatty looked troubled. He gazed at Aatura, wondering why she had to implicate herself with him. She was so foolish, it caused his heart to twist and turn with pain. If he didn’t confess, she might also be taken away for questioning. He did secretly say to her that his good brother in the Eighth Bastion City gave it to him to help him escape the onslaught of the Saint’s forces, after all. Even if he kept his mouth shut, she might just say it to get him out of this mess.

The Supreme One’s lips curled as he saw the hesitation in the fatty’s eyes.

‘Good. That brat has a way of making people loyal to him.’ He didn’t doubt this, considering Davis had many allies.

He chuckled, “What? You’re not going to say you found this amazing manual that changed the fate of this clan in a roadside stall, are you?”

“No.” The handsome fatty sighed, “I confess. I did meet the Divine Emperor of Death…”

“…!?”

This explosive confession instantly made the hall clamor.

On the other hand, the Supreme One smirked.

Finally, he managed to capture the tail of one of the numerous trails!

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June 16th

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