Mushroom Man

Chapter 205 Iron Slave Seeks Suicide, Repaying Kindness with His Life

Something is wrong!
There could be twelve points that are wrong!

The White Horn leader's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Knowing his youngest son as he did, he would certainly not let go of the opportunity to participate in the Eight-Cornered Holy War and seize the position of leader.

You must understand, this is his only chance to redeem himself and turn things around!
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
If White Horn Leader had only suspected something before, now he is absolutely certain that there is definitely something wrong with this matter.

Moreover, this problem may very well lie with the Third Young Master.

The White Horn leader's intuition was always very sharp, and this time was no exception.

He made a decision without hesitation.

"Waiter, go and bring Xiao San and Red Beauty here to your father right now."

"I want to see what tricks they're up to."

The leader of the White Horn spoke in a deep voice, his tone carrying an unquestionable air.

The second young master was shocked to hear that the third young master was also involved in the matter.

Without much thought, he quickly lowered his head and agreed.

Before long, the second young master left the main tent.

After he left, the White Horn leader stood up, frowned, and walked away.

"Weird..."

Why do I have such a bad feeling?

"Could it be that I have overlooked something?"

The White Horn leader pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of something.

His expression changed, and he muttered to himself.

"How could I forget my old buddy?"

"The Black Horn tribe is in internal strife. Morobi and the High Priest have already started to fight to the death. Why is my old friend still not making a move?"

"Given his control over the Blackhorn tribe, he must be fully aware of this."

"Logically speaking, given my old friend's temperament, he would definitely intervene if he found his tribe fighting amongst themselves."

"Why is there no movement at all, letting these juniors run wild?"

As the White Horn leader thought of this, a bad premonition gradually surfaced in his heart.

"Could it be..."

"My old buddy must be long gone by now, right?"

The White Horn leader was startled by his own thought.

If the leader of Blackhorn is really dead, then that would be troublesome.

Without the Blackhorn leader, how could he, all alone, command the wandering centipede to go to Mayan city?
Driving the centipede is easy; all you need to do is collect the black and white horns.

However, if you want to go to Mayan City, you must know the ley lines.

Otherwise, if one rashly traverses the ley lines without knowing the route, one can only leave everything to fate.

Of the two of them, only the leader of Blackhorn knew the leyline route leading to Mayan City...

Now we are in big trouble!

"No, maybe I'm just overthinking it."

The White Horn leader shook his head, unwilling to believe that the Black Horn leader was dead.

After all, he and the leader of Blackhorn had secretly found ways to prolong their lives before their time was up.

The two kept it a secret, planning to move their tribe to Mayan city and then retire from public life.

The longevity method obtained by the White Horn leader was a four-turn Yin-Yang mushroom called the Yin-Yang Supplementing Mushroom.

The purpose of this mushroom is to allow mushroom masters to nourish women, strengthen their yang energy, and promote vitality.

Of course, this mushroom cannot take away someone's lifespan, nor can it extend someone's lifespan.

The practice of "absorbing yin to replenish yang" merely slows down the rate of life loss by providing ample yang energy and vitality.

The White Horn leader has been indulging in women and partying every night lately, yet instead of being drained of his energy, he appears even more vigorous than ever, all thanks to this Yin-nourishing mushroom.

The White Horn leader also knew that his old friend had found a way to prolong his life.

It seems that the four-turn jumping zombie mushroom was found in some kind of transformation path inheritance!
Logically speaking, with a level 4 Jumping Zombie Mushroom by his side, even if his lifespan is truly over, the Blackhorn leader should at least transform into a Jumping Zombie and eke out a living in the world.

There's no reason for him to die so quietly...

Just as the White Horn leader was pondering this matter...

Exclamations of surprise came from outside the tent!

"My lord, something terrible has happened!"

"The Second Young Master and the Third Young Master's Iron Slave are fighting!"

Upon hearing this, the White Horn leader immediately snorted coldly.

The next moment, his figure darted out.

……

A tiger-skin tent.

After receiving his father's orders, the second young master immediately gathered seven or eight White Horn Mushroom Masters and rushed to capture the third young master and Madam Red.

However, the iron slaves guarding the door were not allowed to enter the tent without permission, as Wu Liang had given prior orders.

Iron Slave, who was loyal but rather rigid, stood guard in front of the tent and refused to let the second young master in.

The second young master originally intended to force his way in.

Iron Slave didn't hesitate at all and attacked directly!

Although the Second Young Master is also a third-level initial mushroom master, he is skilled in slavery rather than physical strength.

Caught off guard, he was suddenly punched in the chest by Tie Nu, and flew straight away.

If it weren't for the fact that the second young master had a lot of life-saving mushrooms on him, Iron Slave's punch would have taken his life.

"Phew, how dare you!"

"How dare a lowly slave lay a hand on me, the young master?!"

"This young master wants you dead!"

"Go! Kill him for me!"

The second young master clutched his chest, furious.

His face was contorted with rage, and his eyes blazed with murderous intent. Clearly, he was unaware that Iron Slave was actually a puppet; he believed he was a slave trained by the third brother.

At the second young master's command, seven or eight second-stage mushroom masters from the White Horn Tribe did not hesitate, simultaneously tearing off their clothes and launching a fierce attack.

Every single one of them is a master mushroom master.

Their muscles bulged, bursting through the animal hides covering them, making them look like ferocious beasts as they charged straight at the Iron Slaves.

However, Tie Nu was, after all, a trump card that the Third Young Master had carefully cultivated.

The original Third Young Master, before he knew about the Bone Immortal's three-turn hairy zombie, had planned to use Iron Slave to participate in the Eight-Cornered Holy Battle.

Consequently, the Third Young Master invested a great deal of money in Tie Nu.

The Iron Slave not only possesses steel and iron bodies, but also undergoes various modifications to its body, making it a force to be reckoned with.

In this situation, even if seven or eight second-stage Strength Mushroom Masters attacked him together, they couldn't defeat him for a while.

Iron Slave's eyes turned bloodshot, and he threw punch after punch.

"bring it on……"

"Kill me..."

The Iron Slave's lips, hidden beneath the iron mask, twitched slightly.

However, because of his tongue, it was once pulled out by the Third Young Master.

So all he could do was make meaningless "ah ah" sounds.

"boom!"

Iron Slave was punched squarely in the back by a White Horned Mushroom Master, and his whole body was knocked off balance.

The other mushroom growers seized the opportunity and rushed forward.

Iron Slave clumsily turned his body, but the mushroom masters, taking advantage of their numbers, always attacked his blind spots when he was distracted.

After a while, the Iron Slave was covered in wounds, and his body was in a state of disarray.

Later on, Iron Slave simply abandoned defense and focused solely on attacking one person!
He disregarded the possibility of injury and risked his life to exchange injuries for injuries.

Soon, Tie Nu seized the opportunity and punched an unlucky White Horned Mushroom Master repeatedly until he was smashed into a meat patty.

This ruthless, disregard for life and death frightened the mushroom masters so much that they dared not approach for a moment.

Iron Slave looked around, his face devoid of any life.

From the moment he became the Third Young Master's puppet, at the mercy of others, he was already 'dead'.

As a puppet, he had no say in anything and had no freedom whatsoever.

From that time on, the Iron Slave no longer longed for death or liberation.

Later, Wu Liang appeared and snatched him away from the Third Young Master...

And from that time on, he never saw the Third Young Master again, the one who had caused him to become like this and whom he hated to the core.

That guy must be dead by now, right?

Now that his enemy is dead, he has no reason to live.

If that's the case, dying here like this doesn't seem so bad...

With his death, the Puppet Mushroom shattered!

The young man who avenged him, who was also his benefactor, would probably feel something.

Although Tie Nu knew that the boy had only taken him from the Third Young Master to use him as a puppet.

But no matter what, he did kill the Third Young Master, whom he hated to the core, and avenged him.

If that's the case, he might as well risk his life to give that kid a warning!

That kid isn't stupid. Once he finds out that his puppet died mysteriously, he'll surely know that something happened to the White Horn Tribe!
And that was the last thing he could do...

The thought flashed through Tie Nu's mind.

Without further hesitation, he charged into the crowd, intending to use these mushroom masters to kill him.

Perhaps because he had abandoned the fear of death, his strength was even greater than before.

Those second-stage mushroom masters were no match for him at all.

In just a few breaths, Iron Slave paid the price of one hand, yet still managed to smash the skulls of two more White Horn Mushroom Masters.

"Trash, it's all trash!"

Seeing that a group of mushroom masters couldn't even subdue a single slave, the second young master couldn't help but curse loudly.

It wouldn't have mattered if he hadn't cursed, but once he did, he drew the attention of the Iron Slave to him.

With a powerful elbow strike, Tie Nu knocked away the White Horned Mushroom Master who was lunging at him, and then charged unstoppably toward the Second Young Master.

Its ferocity is like a demon lord descending from heaven; it is truly a deity of the mortal realm!

Upon seeing this, the second young master was terrified.

He was absolutely certain that he was right, and he was about to activate the mushrooms.

However, at this moment, it was already too late!

"Ah..."

Tie Nu let out a muffled angry shout and, with lightning speed, reached out and grabbed the second young master by the neck.

The next moment, he exerted force with one arm, intending to crush the second young master's throat directly.

"Uh!"

The second young master's pupils constricted sharply, his feet left the ground, and he kicked wildly, struggling desperately.

And at this critical moment...

suddenly!

A cold snort suddenly rang out!
Iron Slave bled from all seven orifices, his body feeling as if he had been struck by a heavy blow.

An unimaginable, immense force instantly pressed down on him.

Under this immense force, Tie Nu was forced to release the Second Young Master.

Accompanied by a series of creaking sounds of bones breaking.

Iron Slave's body, made of steel and iron, was shattered by this immense force.

His knees shattered, and his towering body crashed to the ground!

Iron Slave struggled to raise his head, and only then did he see who it was.

The White Horned Leader stood in mid-air, looking down at him from above.

An indescribable sense of oppression surged in like a tidal wave, overwhelming everything!
(End of this chapter)