Chapter 1077: Death of Silver

Death of Silver

At the edge of the Wuji Domain.

A sorry-looking figure covered in blood was staggering, moving slowly towards the outside of the city step by step...

The elegant British Overcoat had long been shattered beyond recognition, and the snow-white inner lining was also dyed a blood color. The Silver King's head was twisted and deformed by the ear-slaps, its original appearance almost indiscernible, his entire person sorry-looking and ugly.

"Calamity of Mockery... Chen Ling... Calamity of Mockery..."

The Silver King repeatedly murmured these words, slowly moving forward as if having lost his mind. His consciousness was already blurred, even forgetting to use "Stealing Art" to shift away...

Only the instinct named fear carved deep in his heart was still driving his legs to continuously walk towards the outside of the city.

He didn't notice that,

A youth draped in a red Theatrical Robe was silently following behind him.

The Silver King's murmurs were drowned by the wind. Segments of memories carved deep in his heart, as if drawn by some kind of power, continuously surged outwards.

...

"Look quickly, this boy looks different from us... Why are his eyes this color? The bridge of his nose is so high!"

"His hair is curly, so disgusting like Seaweed..."

"Don't you guys know? Li Leider's mother is from a Western country, just like it says in the textbooks!"

"Li Leider, does your mom normally really only eat Bread and raw meat? I heard that Western women get fat when they get old, swollen like pigs, will your mom crush the bed when she sleeps?"

"In the future, Li Leider might also turn into a big pig head, hahahaha..."

"I heard that many Westerners died during the Great Cataclysm period, and the remaining part in the Wuji Domain became our slaves!"

"Did you hear that, Li Leider! From now on at school, you have to call us masters! Otherwise, we will throw you and your mom out of the Domain together! Hahahaha..."

"..."

The Silver King hobbled along, slowly moving forward. The memories drawn from his mind unexpectedly gradually evolved into actual scenes...

In the school corridor, blurry figures of children crowded behind him, pointing fingers at his back and laughing heartily.

"Damn it... damn it!!" In his daze, the Silver King's chest heaved violently,

"I am not a slave! My mom isn't a slave either!! Don't you guys think about bullying me!! Get lost!! All of you get lost!!!"

The Silver King waved his hands crazily, as if wanting to tear all the children around into pieces. But the scene rotated, and his figure had already been kicked to the ground by someone. Muddy soles of feet ruthlessly trampled on his body.

"It's him!! He's the one who stole the class funds!!"

"Right, it's him! I saw him secretly run to the class monitor's seat after class that day and took a lot of money!"

"Five hundred... No! Six hundred!! He stole six hundred!"

"He is the son of a slave, a slut with Western blood flowing in him. Only he could do this kind of petty theft! Teacher, give us a little more time, we will definitely make him spit out the stolen money!!"

"..."

The youth whose figure overlapped with the Silver King stared fixedly at the blurry crowd around him. Deep hatred and unwillingness surfaced in his eyes...

"... They all say I'm a thief... then I'll steal for them to see."

That night, the youth stood in front of four blood-covered corpses, holding a Short Blade in his hand. As if venting his anger, he chopped off their black eyes, delicate noses, jet-black hair, and yellow facial skin one by one.

The incomplete facial features, skin, and hair were crookedly glued onto a piece of cardboard, pieced together into an extremely bizarre Asian yellow face. The youth tied this cardboard to his face and crazily trampled the lifeless corpses with his feet.

"Now I also have the same face as you guys! How is it?! Are you satisfied??"

"Your faces and identities have all become mine! Now I am the master!!"

"No one can bully me..."

"I, Li Leider, will forever be the 'master'!!"

The youth draped in a red Theatrical Robe quietly stood under a distant tree, watching this "carnival" belonging to Li Leider... The Divine Path Star of the Path of the Thief lit up in the sky. The Silver King stepped on the steps, walking towards the future step by step.

He witnessed the birth of a Path of the Thief genius. He watched the Silver King grow from a thief On The Run to a somewhat famous Path of the Thief powerhouse step by step, relying on extreme egoism and near-bottomless methods to carve out a fierce reputation among the major Domains.

These segments of the past floated out from the mind of the hobbling Silver King, like invisible ribbons intertwining in the Red King's hands, converging into a thick stack of pages.

——《Li Leider's Character Profiles》.

The Silver King suddenly bumped into something. In his dazed eyes, a trace of clarity finally surfaced.

Seeing clearly the red Theatrical Robe and the youth's tender face in front of him, the Silver King blanked out for a moment, and spoke with a sinister face:

"What... did you do to me?"

"I merely collected your 'story'." The Red King answered calmly, "This is your final value in this world..."

In the Red King's eyes, there seemed to be not the slightest emotion. He looked at the Silver King as if looking at a dead person...

The haze of death enveloped the Silver King. This was who knows what time, his already collapsing consciousness seemed to completely lose control, as if returning to that night he stepped onto the Path of the Thief, laughing wildly:

"The Calamity of Mockery can't kill me... You can't kill me either!! No one can kill me!!"

"I am the Silver King, I will become the master of this world!!!"

Thud——!

The Red King's palm directly pierced through the Silver King's chest. Scarlet fresh blood spread and dripped from the fair and tender hand, rapidly blooming into a pool of blood.

The Silver King's voice came to an abrupt halt. He stared blankly down at the arm plunged into his body, his twisted head painful and sinister.

"Become the master of this world?" The Red King said indifferently, "You're still far off."

The Red King abruptly pulled out his arm. Fragmented pieces of organs splashed all over the ground, also dyeing the Theatrical Robe with a layer of blood color. The Silver King's vitality was completely annihilated. His entire person was like being hollowed out, paralyzing straight onto the ground.

The Red King took out a handkerchief from his pocket, calmly wiping the blood from his hand, and then walked forward without looking back.

"10 of Diamonds."

The Red King's voice echoed on the street, "Collect Li Leider's corpse."

A few coffin boards rose from the ground, directly wrapping the Silver King's corpse within. 10 of Diamonds's figure walked out from the corner, lifting a heavy coffin lid and slowly covering it bit by bit...

As the coffin lid moved, the dim sunlight disappeared bit by bit over the Silver King's corpse in the coffin, as if gradually falling into endless abyss.

Thud——

The coffin was sealed, seamlessly tight.