Myriad Realms Gatekeeper-Chapter 804 - 410 Chess Game (Part 2)_2

Chapter 804: Chapter 410: Chess Game (Part 2)_2 Chapter 804: Chapter 410: Chess Game (Part 2)_2 Right now, there’s only one thing on my mind.

Competitive spirit.

That female voice told me to roll up my sleeves.

“To do better than others.”

——I rolled up my sleeves once and summoned a Skeleton.

Then—

What if I roll up my sleeves again?

The young boy remembered something and quickly walked to the edge of the bridge, looking down at the river beneath the stone bridge.

The river under the stone bridge isn’t deep, and the current isn’t fast.

It leads to the distant sea, the estuary of a river.

Every summer.

The children of the village would play in this shallow river.

Everyone would dive into the water to see how far the current could take them.

Can I swim? It seems so…

No matter.

He sprinted a few steps and leaped out from under the railing, plunging into the water with a “splash”.

The river water is icy cold.

Holding his breath, the young boy strove to swim forward.

The bandit stood on the stone bridge, looking down at the river below, his face showing hesitation.

——Should I pursue?

Jumping into the river is a hassle—it’s uncomfortable to wear wet clothes.

But what’s a single life worth in comparison?

But I didn’t see clearly just now.

Maybe it was a little girl?

If so, it would be worth the chase.

Splash!

After hesitating for a while, the bandit finally took off his upper garment, placed his shoes neatly, laid his knife on the stone bridge, and then jumped into the river.

A small child.

He can’t swim far.

But ahead in the current, Shen Ye was still swimming forward with all his might.

All the previous confusing emotions had vanished.

He swam vigorously underwater, occasionally turning sideways to avoid stones.

Swimming continuously.

Until all Physical Strength was exhausted.

No choice.

I am too small, I simply can’t compete with those seven or eight-year-old children.

If I want to win—

I must keep swimming, never surfacing.

Time slowly passed.

Until even consciousness began to fade away—

Suddenly, the water around became more violent.

I’ve entered the sea!

Shen Ye showed no sign of stopping.

Until, in the end—

As a young boy, having exhaled all his breath, his body lost all Strength, his thoughts gradually stilled.

A series of faint glowing words appeared before his eyes:

“You rolled up your sleeves and won!”

“Among all the children, you swam the furthest with one breath!”

“You are only three years old, and with the All Attributes of a three-year-old, but you have recovered your memory.”

Memory…

What good is memory recovery?

I’m about to die.

The young boy thought dismally.

Behind him, a shadow of an adult man appeared.

The bandit caught up.

He reached out to grab the young boy.

Suddenly, the young boy Shocked.

He remembered.

I am—

King species.

Two lines of faintly glowing words emerged:

“You are a member of the king species, with All Attributes far surpassing ordinary human children at the age of three.”

“You have activated the dormant bloodline in your body, All Attributes +200.”

Boom—

The water surface shattered.

Two afterimages walked on waves, crossing the long river in an instant, returning to the stone bridge.

“Is it fun to kill people?”

The young boy asked.

The bandit stared at him, not knowing what had just happened.

The young boy pressed his hand against the bandit’s chest, and pushed.

The bandit screamed with a high-pitched shriek.

——He was directly pressed into the ground!

The young boy lifted him up again and threw him towards the village with force.

The bandit vanished without a trace in an instant.

In the village.

The bandit leader, riding a horse, was loudly yelling, commanding his men to surround and kill the ghost cat.

A dark shadow flew from afar, instantly hitting seven or eight bandits, throwing them all into the air.

Successive impacts resonated.

The walls were covered with blood, mangled bodies, severed limbs, and heads.

Such incredible strength in that strike!

The bandit leader, who was very perceptive, quickly shouted out loud:

“Who is the expert here? We are just begging here, and did not intend to offend anyone, please show us mercy!”

The three-year-old young boy landed on the surrounding wall.

“Are you really just passing through?” he asked.

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“Yes, sir,” the bandit leader said respectfully, “We absolutely bear no ill will towards you, and have no business with what’s happening here.”

The young boy squatted down, pried a brick from the wall, and threw it with force.

Thud.

A dull sound rang in everyone’s ears.

Turning their heads, they saw a bandit’s head had been smashed by the flying brick, leaving a headless corpse twitching on the ground, then falling still.

——They hadn’t even seen the trajectory of the brick!

And to think, a single brick had shattered a head—

What monstrous strength!

“Now it’s related.” The young boy said.

“Sir, we truly respect you, there must have been a misunderstanding, please be generous and don’t hold a grudge against us common folk,” the bandit leader begged with continuous bows.

Cold sweat had even appeared on his head.

The other bandits all lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

Though addressing a three-year-old child as “sir” was somewhat ridiculous, after witnessing that scene, everyone showed signs of respect.

“Tell me, why do you want to kill everyone in this village?”

The three-year-old child asked.

The bandit leader opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Isn’t it obvious?

We are bandits!

“Sir, actually, some of our brothers were killed by the people of this village, we came for revenge.”

The bandit leader fabricated.

The child nodded, and said: “I am from this village.”

“You must be joking.”

“I am.”

“——Debts are specific to the creditor, we have been searching for that murderer, this matter actually has nothing to do with you,” the bandit leader hurriedly said.

“But the one who killed your brothers, that’s me—I admit it.” The child said.

A dead silence.

“The past is the past, and should be let go, not held onto. We came here specifically to pay our respects to you, hoping you won’t trouble yourself over past matters,” the bandit leader said cautiously.