My starting summon is a small skeleton

Chapter 314: 311 Idiot Chapter 314: 311 Idiot If anyone paid attention to Zhao Futu’s facial expressions, they would definitely notice.

His complexion went through a heartbreaking cycle in an extremely short period of time.

From wild ecstasy and pride to bewildered confusion, and finally to sheer terror and despair.

His changes in expression were so spot-on that even Xing Zhanlong couldn’t help but admire him, thinking that this guy’s acting skills far surpassed Lu Wu’s.

“Stay alert; he’s probably about to make his move!”

Xing Zhanlong believed that this moment was likely when Zhao Futu would truly erupt.

Meanwhile, on the stage.

Lu Wu, who had been playing along for quite a while, was getting impatient and turned, propping his head with one hand. He spoke to Zhao Futu in front of him, who was still clutching his staff and sweating profusely, “I’ve been calling out for quite a while now. Are you going to make a move or not?

If you’re going to pull some stunt, at least be quick about it; don’t dawdle.”

Zhao Futu suddenly snapped out of it, turned his head to look at Lu Wu, his face unwilling to accept reality, “This can’t be, you’ve clearly been poisoned. I’ve already received feedback from it; you should be poisoned by now…”

“Smack!”

Before Zhao Futu could finish his sentence, Lu Wu casually tossed a small object over.

“The poison from your Summoned Beast is there, but it’s not very clever. It’s easy to fool with a little trick.

How to put it… I actually prepared quite a few things.

Because I thought that your power wouldn’t be as simple as it was three days ago.

Who would have thought, all that preparation was pretty much for nothing; your power is even more simplistic than it was three days ago.”

Lu Wu couldn’t be bothered to keep up the act anymore.

He stood up directly, clenched his fists, and began walking toward Zhao Futu.

“Since you’re not fighting, then it’s my turn.”

Zhao Futu had not yet recovered from the shock. Seeing Lu Wu approaching him, his face turned pale with fear.

“Don’t come any closer!”

“Keep shouting; it won’t do you any good to scream your throat out!”

In this moment, not only was Lu Wu grinning wickedly as he approached him, but the Summoned Beasts of Lu Wu’s house also got up and walked towards Zhao Futu in a particularly menacing manner.

The scene resembled a group of thugs surrounding a girl in a dark alley late at night.

Zhao Futu, the poor ‘girl,’ trembled with fear.

Trying to retreat and increase the distance, but finding no way out, he finally had no choice but to yell at Lu Wu, “I advise you not to come any closer. Don’t push me!

Otherwise, I’ll go down fighting with you!”

While talking, Zhao Futu reached into his bosom and pulled out a mysterious item.

As soon as he took out the item, Xing Zhanlong, who was secretly watching, turned completely pale, his scalp tingling.

“Damn it, how does he have that thing?”

His eyes were glued to the item in Zhao Futu’s hand, fearing that if Zhao Futu slipped up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Xing Zhanlong was fearful on the sidelines, but Lu Wu was entirely unfazed.

He didn’t even notice what Zhao Futu was holding and didn’t stop walking.

“Going down fighting, huh? That sounds good. I was actually worried you wouldn’t resist. After all, I’ve already hit you once; if you don’t fight back, it’ll take away a lot of the fun for me.

Come on, I’m closing in.

Give me a ‘fight to the bitter end’ to watch!”

Watching Lu Wu’s face, which read ‘the more you resist, the more excited I get,’ both Zhao Futu and Xing Zhanlong’s faces turned dark.

Especially Zhao Futu, his hands trembling while holding that thing.

His face a mix of panic and anger.

“I’m going all out with you!”

Amidst a desperate and helpless roar, Zhao Futu was about to smash the item in his hand onto the ground when, at this critical juncture, a stern shout rang out.

“Stop!”

The sudden exclamation halted Zhao Futu, and at the same time, another person appeared on the stage.

This person was none other than Xing Zhanlong, who had been overseeing from the back.

He came up and patted Lu Wu’s shoulder: “You step down. Leave this to me!”

Lu Wu was immediately dumbfounded: “Uncle, who are you? This is my match; what are you doing up here?

Referee, isn’t anyone going to do something about this, referee?”

“Stop causing trouble!”

Xing Zhanlong casually waved his hand to create a soundproof space before saying, “Do you know what that thing in his hand is?”

“In his hand?” Lu Wu blinked.

Xing Zhanlong looked at Lu Wu’s bewildered face and was so irritated that he didn’t know where to begin.

“Typical muscle-brain, how did you even become a Cultivation Master.

The thing in his hand is called a Plague Heart, the heart of a Summoned Beast from the plague series above the Lord-level. If he breaks that thing, the consequences are beyond imagination.”

“What thing?”

Lu Wu was completely baffled upon hearing this.

Was he hearing incorrectly, or did this uncle in front of him speak incorrectly?

However, at this moment, Xing Zhanlong had no time to deal with him. After giving Lu Wu a quick response, he turned to look at Zhao Futu.

“Sure enough, it’s just like you to do something like this. I was extremely careful, and yet I still missed a step in the end. I didn’t expect you to have that kind of thing in your hand.

Alright, I concede, let’s talk terms!”

Lu Wu saw very clearly that Zhao Futu on the opposite side was dumbfounded for half a second, but soon his confusion turned into arrogance.

“It seems the tables have turned!

Since we’re going to talk terms, let’s start with a small one, have this guy kneel and apologize to me…”

“My explosive temper!”

Lu Wu became enraged in an instant, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to fight, but was held back by Xing Zhanlong next to him.

While suppressing Lu Wu, Xing Zhanlong looked towards Zhao Futu across from them.

“A person like you, coming across regions and bringing that thing, just to trouble a junior?

Your ambition can’t be that small, can it?”

“Regretfully, my ambition is exactly that small!”

Zhao Futu’s face twisted with madness: “Now I only have one condition, either he kneels and apologizes to me, or I’ll smash it!”

During his speech, Zhao Futu even turned to look at Lu Wu.

“Kid, you’ve successfully pissed me off. If I can’t make you kneel before me and sing ‘Conquer’ today, I, Zhao Futu will…”

“Looking for death!”

Before Zhao Futu could finish speaking, Lu Wu exploded with rage.

There was no warning when Lu Wu erupted, and even Xing Zhanlong hadn’t reacted before Lu Wu charged straight at Zhao Futu.

Xing Zhanlong’s face changed drastically.

“Don’t go, you’re not his match…”

“Smack!”

Before he could finish his sentence, Lu Wu slapped Zhao Futu down, and started stomping on his head over and over.

“You wanted face, didn’t you?”

“Did you want face or not!”

…

Luckily, Lu Wu held back; otherwise, his head might have exploded.

This scene left Xing Zhanlong’s jaw dropped in shock.

There’s no sense or reason in this!

Now at this point, there’s no reason for Zhao Futu to keep up the pretense. He should be erupting with all his might. With Zhao Futu at full power, not to mention Lu Wu, even Xing Zhanlong might not be able to defeat him. This situation should not be happening.

As Xing Zhanlong had a vague feeling something was wrong, the stomped Zhao Futu went completely mad.

“Alright, alright, since that’s how it is, let’s all go down together then!”

In a hysterical state, Zhao Futu was about to crush the Plague Heart in his hand.

Xing Zhanlong’s face changed: “Stop him quickly!”

Hmm, Lu Wu’s response was extremely quick; before Xing Zhanlong could shout, Lu Wu had moved, rushing ahead of Zhao Futu to crush the object—’splatch’—he stomped it flat before Zhao Futu could shatter it.

At this moment both Xing Zhanlong and Zhao Futu were dumbfounded.

Zhao Futu had just screamed; he hadn’t intended to actually do it, and Xing Zhanlong was scared into a cold sweat.

He wished he could slap Lu Wu dead.

Although he didn’t, he grabbed Lu Wu sharply.

“Do you realize the magnitude of the catastrophe you’ve caused? Do you know how many people could die from your single stomp?”

Yet faced with Xing Zhanlong’s interrogation, Lu Wu was exceptionally calm.

“First, what I crushed was just a fake, nothing would have happened.

Second, judging from your reaction, you must have been watching this guy for a long time. From the brazen way you showed up, you must be from the Alliance, and he must be a dangerous individual.

You let such a dangerous person come to the competition, and don’t even know what he brought. Even if what I crushed was real, the one who’s negligent and caused trouble would be you, not me.

Third, from your reaction just now, you seem to think he’s a big shot, but I need to tell you that this guy in front of you is just barely reached Master Level.

So, without a doubt, there’s something wrong with your information; you’ve been played.

And from the way you’re willing to take risks to fish for a bigger catch, you weren’t just wanting to catch him.

The person playing you isn’t just trying to get away.

In other words, what you should be doing now isn’t bickering with me, but you should go back and think about where exactly the issue in your operation lies.

Your real targets might be elsewhere!

Maybe, while you’re here bickering, they might have already had children…”

“Boom!”

Almost at the exact moment Lu Wu’s words fell, a huge booming sound erupted.

The terrifying explosion shook the whole Phoenix Nest Training Ground slightly.

Lu Wu spread his hands: “You see!”

The initially flustered Xing Zhanlong changed his expression and, in a flash, shot straight into the sky.

Standing at a high vantage point, Xing Zhanlong clearly saw the explosion had occurred at their Summoner Center headquarters, which meant while he was stationed here, his own stronghold had been taken out.

How could Xing Zhanlong stay seated after that? He rushed towards his headquarters.

Below, Lu Wu shook his head watching the scene: “What a muscle-brained idiot!”