Storm of Gods

Chapter 194 The Price of Justice

Li Xin was working tirelessly to meet his deadline; he was a tireless typing machine.

The Heldan Daily's counterattack was not too unexpected. If justice could be upheld through public opinion, the world would be at peace long ago. It is unknown whether the Bird Daily has any further countermeasures. The Heldan Daily also clarified why it did not report rashly. It was not that it did not represent the truth and justice, but that it would wait until the truth came out before reporting, otherwise it would harm innocent people.

The Heldan Daily and Hexbird News were back on equal footing, with both seeing their sales soar and their stances clearly defined. Of course, the editors of Hexbird News were seasoned veterans and unafraid.

He thought that with the current competitive situation, he could delay the manuscript, but that damned owl came again, bringing a letter urging him to submit the manuscript by Friday. Li Xin's little bit of hope was shattered.

But then I suddenly thought, I'll just submit the manuscript. I didn't specify how much to submit. After all, sometimes writers don't have inspiration.

After figuring it out, I went to the Holy Zeal Academy, where I was able to see the eagle-like young master Simmons again.

In the past two days, the people of the Holy Ze Academy have been completely subdued by Li Xin. As soon as they see Li Xin, they immediately surround him, calling him "Brother Li" this and "Brother Li" that. It's not that they feel good about being beaten up. In fact, defeat is a blow to proud warriors, and they must feel bitter in their hearts. Li Xin may be harsh, but after he is done, he can point out the problems. Moreover, they can feel the improvement. The key to their conviction is the improvement in strength.

Locke, in particular, who thinks less, gains more. He fought the hardest when sparring with Li Xin, so Li Xin could pinpoint his problems and some unsuitable fighting styles. Of course, Li Xin's fighting style is not something Dao Yuan can have. Dao Yuan has his own characteristics, but because of the prevalence of spiritual energy and hidden power, his skill cultivation is actually a bit simple.

The power that can be unleashed by combining psychic energy with skills from a previous life is unimaginable in that life. It is equivalent to turning some ideal concepts into reality, and may even achieve power that the creator did not anticipate.

Simmons' mood these past two days has been like a rollercoaster, fluctuating wildly. When public opinion was overwhelming the Nasser family, he saw great hope, because once they were convicted or even executed, the duel would be meaningless. But in just one day, the cabinet failed to act decisively, and the situation quickly reversed. Although he wasn't unprepared, he still felt upset and angry when the moment came. Is it really that hard to uphold justice?

"Young Master Simmons, who is as majestic as an eagle, why do you look so gloomy so early in the morning? Did you not eat enough this morning?" Li Xin said with a smile. "I can give you a chance to treat me to a meal."

"Brother Li, stop making fun of me." Simmons shook his head.

“He’s angry about the report in the Heldan Daily, and also angry about the cabinet’s dawdling. If they had just gotten rid of Anthony earlier, the matter would have been settled much sooner. Instead, they’re dragging their feet,” Celia said, her tone unfriendly, clearly also angry.

Li Xin smiled and said, "Perhaps the cabinet also has its difficulties."

"I don't believe they don't know something so obvious!" Celia said angrily, no longer hiding her true feelings. "This is how a country gradually degenerates. If Anthony doesn't handle this properly, the Hunters Club will only become more arrogant in the future."

"Let me tell you a story," Li Xin said. "It'll be a paid story; you'll have to treat me to a good lunch."

“Oh, I almost forgot you’re also a writer,” Celia said, but there was a hint of sarcasm in her voice. She thought Li Xin was trying to persuade them to think more positively.

Li Xin briefly recounted Luo Jin's deeds under a different name. Throughout the process, Simmons and Celia's expressions gradually became serious, until only their breathing could be heard.

"This is the torment and price that comes with upholding justice," Li Xin said with a smile.

Simmons knew who Li Xin was talking about; he just needed to compare it with what happened in Tianjing. Compared to what Luo Jin did, what they did was nothing at all.

"Such heroes and warriors are unknown to anyone," Simmons remarked with a sigh.

“He didn’t do it to be a hero,” Li Xin said. “I was being naive. This is indeed a long battle. I was too immature before!” Simmons straightened his attitude. This was true composure from Brother Li.

“Actually, the game has already begun. The Hexbird Newspaper and the Heldan Daily are just the fuse. Your duel with Didia is also part of it. Don’t have any illusions about Didia. He may be a good person, but when it comes to the future of his family and himself, what do you think he will do?” Li Xin said.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's begin! I'm bursting with power right now!" Simmons said. "Don't hold back, show me your best moves that will let me win. We're going to take that kid Didia down!"

“That’s more like Simmons, the young master. Remember to keep your screams down when you’re screaming later, it’s not befitting your status,” Li Xin said with a smile. “Celtis, please close the door for us.”

"Okay, Brother Li, don't worry, I won't let anyone disturb you," Celia said ambiguously.

Li Xin's lips twitched. "Then you should stay here."

Damn it, Simmons may be unwanted, but he is wanted by many. Daenerys Targaryen is obsessed with her young master Simmons.

The intensity of the battle is increasing, and Simmons is adapting very quickly. His foundation was already solid, and under Li Xin's guidance, it is constantly being unleashed. In particular, with a goal to strive for, Simmons can tap even more potential. However, if Didia and Zheng Shengxun are of similar strength, then Simmons' chances of winning are still a bit small.

After a round of sparring, Simmons was drenched in sweat, having finished the match almost while his psionic and physical stamina were completely depleted. "Brother Li, how do your starting players train? I feel like you didn't even exert any force, and I was already exhausted. If they're all at this level, I feel like Jung Sung-hoon could easily crush me with one hand."

Celia had already served Li Xin the coffee she had prepared. She sat down beside him, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him with a hint of admiration. Whether it was genuine admiration or not, it was always a comfortable thing for a man to be looked at.

“I’m a little different from others, so don’t lose faith, even though you can’t beat Zheng Shengxun,” Li Xin said, taking a sip of his coffee. It was a bit sour and a little too hot. He still preferred Christy’s coffee; the coffee smelled wonderful, and she herself was fragrant, soft, and smooth…

"Brother Li, would you like another cup?" Celia was happy to see that Li Xin liked it, and she was also happy with her own skills. Only that bastard Simmons dared to laugh at her coffee-making skills.

A sour taste rushed to his head, and Li Xin finally realized what it meant. "No need, one cup is just right to refresh me."

"Brother Li, what does Avogadro mean? I see that His Highness the Prince is particularly respectful to you?" Celia had been holding back for several days and finally seized the opportunity to ask. After spending time together, she felt that Li Xin would not kill someone over a single question, even though Simmons was always trembling with fear, and she didn't know how that guy managed to get out of the secret fortress.

“I don’t know either. Is that what the Immortals call me? Aren’t you members of the Secret Fortress Society? I was thinking of asking you about it,” Li Xin said.

Simmons shook his head. "I judge that our so-called Secret Fortress Society is not the real Secret Fortress Society. It is just a society that the Secret Fortress allows to exist in order to select the recipients of the divine relics. These qualified families, organizations, and even royal families will receive letters from the immortals of the Secret Fortress and then send the person to the designated time and place. In fact, the organizations with this qualification also avoid each other."

Li Xin was somewhat disappointed upon hearing this.

"However, I've heard that the real Fortress exists and was built by people who came out of it. Only very special people can join. If you meet someone like that, Brother Li, you should have a chance. Or Prince Akris might also be a great possibility."

Simmons was also curious, but he dared not ask Prince Aklis.

Li Xin didn't dwell on it too much. He let Simmons rest for a while, and then went outside to spar with Lancer and the others. It was clear that they had thought things through and prepared, wanting to find Li Xin's weakness, which was a good sign.

(End of this chapter)