An invincible journey starting from a different race

The two of them stared at each other deeply. After a long moment, Stank finally spoke: "Fuck you... No wonder you came looking for me. I knew it was no good."

He wanted to refuse, but the whole thing at Olde was exhausting him, and Stank wanted to get it over with quickly, so he nodded and asked, "How much do you need?"

Aesop looked around.

Then he placed an iron bucket of water... in front of Stank.

At that moment, everyone was silent.

Characteristics of the 319 Stank

Looking at the slightly rusty iron bucket placed in the middle, the four people present fell silent.

They looked at each other, then at the iron barrel, and finally at Stank's hidden sword. Then, Jer and Ganqiu both revealed a deep look of deep thought.

The corner of Stank's eye twitched wildly, and then he turned to look at Aesop: "What do you mean?"

Aesop replied, “That’s exactly what I mean.”

"Is that what I understand?"

"That should be what you understand."

"You think you're being nice... No, you think this bucket..." Stank pointed at the bucket in front of him with a trembling hand, "is it a little difficult to fill it up?"

"Is it difficult?" Aesop also lowered his head to look at the iron barrel, stroking his beardless chin as he looked. After a brief thought, he raised his head again and looked at Stank and asked seriously, "Can you overcome it?"

Stank finally couldn't help but explode: "Be patient! Can this kind of thing be filled up just by being patient? Do you want to kill me?"

"Hmm? You can't fill it up? Why didn't you just say so earlier?"

"...Why do you have that expression of 'You can't even do something like this?'" Stank resisted the urge to slam the bucket on Aesop's head. "Do you think you can do something like this?"

“I can’t do that.”

"You can't do it, but you still want me to do it!"

Aesop replied seriously, "Because I think if it were you, Stank, you would be able to accomplish anything, no matter how difficult it was."

"Don't flatter me! If I can't do it, I can't do it!"

Stank wasn't buying into Aesop's tricks... Who would buy into Aesop's tricks? This was a bucket! A whole bucket! He'd have to risk his life to get it... No, he couldn't even risk his life to get it!

Seeing what Stank said, Aesop said with a slightly regretful tone: "Then we can only make it smaller."

Stank was slightly taken aback. "Make it smaller? What do you mean?"

"The size of this clone can be determined by the essence and blood you provide," Aesop said. "If this iron bucket is filled up, it should be half a person's height."

"...So what's the difference between tall and short ones?"

"The difference in height."

"I mean, besides height?"

Aesop shook his head and said, "Then there is no difference."

Stank's face froze: "Then why did you ask me to make a big one."

Aesop continued to answer seriously: "Because the bigger one is more imposing."

"You're nothing if you're impressive! What good does it matter if the clone made with that stuff gets bigger?! The bigger it gets, the more fucking filthy it gets!" Stank was so angry that he was in a terrible state. So he picked up the bucket, walked directly in front of Aesop, and asked, "Just tell me, what's the minimum amount I need!"

Aesop replied: "As long as there is a layer underneath, it doesn't matter if it's a little thin."

Yes, do you want one layer?

Stank looked down at the iron barrel, and just one look made him feel a little pain in his back.

But there was no other way. After glaring at Aesop fiercely, he ran to the other side with the bucket.

Then, Jer and Ganqiu, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't hold it in anymore and sighed.

"Even after this, Stank didn't give up the idea of finding his father's biological son. What a deep father-son love."

"Indeed, Stank is quite arrogant." Gan Qiu thought for a moment and said, "By the way, if that's the case, wouldn't it be considered that Stank sacrificed his own son to help his father find his son?"

A few people thought about it and felt that it seemed to be true.

Maybe this is family love.

But this idea is inexplicably a bit weird.

They waited for a long time before Stank slowly moved out like a turtle.

After only half an hour of absence, Stank's energy and spirit had dissipated a lot, and at this moment he even looked a little like a withered tree.

"Look, what are you looking at!" But his spirits had subsided, but his anger hadn't. Instead, it had grown even stronger. "If you keep looking, I'll poke your eyes out!"

Aesop said, "How can I use magic if I don't see it?"

Stank thought about it and found that this seemed to be the truth, so he turned his spearhead towards Jer and Ganqiu: "Then you two turn your heads away and don't look!"

Gan Qiu said rather dissatisfiedly, "We are all brothers in the same sect. What kind of scenes have we not seen before? Why are you shy at a time like this?"

"If you keep talking, I'll pour the entire bucket over your head."

The threat was indeed a bit scary, so Ganqiu and Jier immediately turned their heads away.

Then Stank handed the barrel to Aesop: "Make it for me!"

Aesop patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll do the job."

Then he began to cast the spell.

The casting process is omitted. Anyway, after Stank said it was done, Ganqiu and Jel turned around and found that there was a very miniature... little man standing on Stank's shoulder.

"Is this Stank?" Gan Qiu said, somewhat puzzled. "Why doesn't it look like him at all? Didn't you make Kelim's clone look quite similar?"

Aesop replied, "There's nothing I can do. I did have a lot of magic power available, but now that it's not working, I can only make do with what I have. But apart from my appearance, everything else is pretty good. I'm stronger now than I was in the volcano. Although I don't dare to use too much magic power now, my control over it has improved."

"With your appearance already like this, what else is good about you?" asked Jer.

Aesop pointed at the little Stank and said, "It inherited many of Stank's characteristics, such as..."

Before he could finish his words, a charming female voice rang out, "Ah, isn't this Stank? Roman said you came back the day before yesterday. Why haven't you come to see me yet?"

A few people turned around and found a beautiful and charming woman standing behind them.

Judging by the faint wrinkles at the corners of the woman's eyes, this must have been one of the five candidates that night.

Indeed, when he saw the other person, Stank's expression became slightly unnatural. After all, the woman in front of him was not much older than him, but she was older than him in terms of seniority.

Damn it, Dad.

But at this moment, the little man on his shoulder suddenly moved and rushed towards the woman at lightning speed.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Because Aesop mentioned before that the biggest role of this little Stank is to find his unborn brother.

And now there is an immediate reaction, doesn’t that mean... it has been found?

This is so effective!

That's what everyone originally thought.

Until they saw that the little Stank did not rush to the woman's lower abdomen, but lay on the woman's heart without even looking up, and grabbed it as if he was enjoying it very much.

woman:"???"

Stank: "..."

Jer and Ganqiu: "..."

Everyone looked at Aesop, who scratched his head.

"I said, he inherited Stank's characteristics."

And then answered like this.

320, it turns out it's you.

At this moment, the scene was eerily quiet; the only sound that could be heard was the "quack-quack" sound of little Stank fighting with people's hearts.

Finally, the woman couldn't help it. She pointed at the little Stank, then looked at the big Stank: "Stank, this is..."

The corner of Stank's mouth twitched slightly, but he managed to remain calm and said, "I don't know him."

Then Aesop kindly reminded him, "It's Stank's son."

"Get out! This is not my son!" Stank grabbed Aesop back with his backhand, looking angry and embarrassed. "If you keep talking nonsense, I will die with you, asshole!"

"But that's clearly..."

"Shut up, I told you to shut up!"

Stank had already made up his mind. Even if it meant risking Aesop's life, he would never let the woman know what the little Stank was made of. After all, if she knew, his life would be over.

Seeing that Stank refused to admit it and refused to come to help, the woman could only fight with the guy who looked very handsome and harmless, so she had no choice but to solve the problem herself.

So she grabbed the back of little Stank's neck and wanted to lift him up to see what the thing was.

But because the little Stok was a bit sticky, the woman didn't hold it firmly, and it fell directly from her hand and landed on her lower abdomen.

Then, as if it was a conditioned reflex, or as if some mechanism was suddenly triggered, little Stank's whole body immediately bounced back and returned to Stank's shoulder.

Everyone who saw this change was stunned again and didn't understand what it meant.

Only Aesop said calmly: "It seems that the first one can be ruled out."

Everyone came to their senses then... Damn, I almost forgot what this thing was used for. I didn't expect it to be so useful.

Stank also looked at the little Stank on his shoulder first, then looked at Aesop and asked, "Are you sure?"

Aesop nodded and said, "Your clone is reacting, which means that there is indeed a new life in this woman's belly. And his reaction to this new life is... rejection. It is obvious that the life in her belly is not related to you by blood."

After hearing what Aesop said, Stank had no choice but to believe him. So after taking a deep breath, he turned to look at the woman and said seriously: "Meiyi! I don't care what you did in the past, after all, you old man... I mean, my father has accepted you. That was his choice, and I will respect him. But aren't you going too far in some things? This is the child my father wanted!"

The woman called Mei was a little flustered when facing Stank's accusations: "What do you mean by this? What do you mean I went too far? I'm pregnant with your father's child, your brother's child, why are you talking to me like this... Hey, Stank, come back here!"

Stank didn't have time to chatter with Mei. Aesop had warned him that the clone's lifespan was limited. Due to insufficient concentration, it could only last less than an hour before disappearing. Stank would then have to create another one, but this would undoubtedly be a huge blow to his body. Stank had to act quickly and find his next target, leaving Mei alone to yell and scream behind them, ignoring her.

"All we have to do now is find the remaining four people, right?" Jer and Ganqiu naturally followed. They looked at the clone on Stank's shoulder and smacked their lips. "This thing does look weird, but it's quite useful."

The corner of Stank's mouth twitched slightly. He really didn't want to comment on this.

Gan Qiu asked, "By the way, do you know who these five people are?"

"Don't worry, I asked Roman as soon as I got back." Stank narrowed his eyes slightly, "The second person is..."

He suddenly stopped, causing Gan Qiu, who was running wildly behind him, to bump into his scabbard (a real scabbard), almost suffocating him to death.

"Are you fucking crazy? Why did you suddenly stop... huh?" Gan Qiu raised his head angrily and was about to verbally attack Stank, but then he found that standing in front of Stank was a female knight in armor.

The other party looked at Stank in surprise: "Stak...you're back?"

Stank just hummed, and then said, "I didn't expect that, Luo Fei, you would become my father's plaything... I mean, my wife."

"You mean a plaything, right?" The female knight raised the corner of her mouth slightly, as if she didn't care at all that Stank described her like that. She said with a little pride, "Don't underestimate me. It's not certain who is whose plaything. Haven't you noticed that your father's health is getting worse day by day? This is all because of my galloping day and night!"

Everyone: "..."

How can I put it? The person that Stank chose really has a lot of personality.

Everyone thought so.

Stank was obviously more familiar with the female knight in front of him than the one just now, but he had no time to be nostalgic. After saying an insult to the female knight, he threw the little Stank on his shoulder over to her.

Because Stank moved so quickly, the female knight had no time to react, and was hit on her lower abdomen by Stank. Then Stank's reaction was the same as before, and he bounced back like a spring.

Luo Fei looked at his lower abdomen in surprise: "What is this? Why is it so sticky..."

"Don't worry about what this is." Stank took the little Stank and looked at Luo Fei with a very disappointed look. "Luo Fei, you used to be my swordsmanship coach. You once told me that a swordsman should be upright, but now... are you worthy of my father?!"

Hearing Stank say this, Luo Fei's brows immediately frowned: "What do you mean? Stank, how have I let your father down... Hey, Stank, don't run, tell me quickly!"

Stank still ignored Luo Fei. After seeing that Luo Fei was not pregnant with her brother, she immediately took little Stank and ran in another direction. The others followed immediately.

Then everyone clearly felt that Stank was not in a good mood.

"What's wrong, Stank?" Jer asked, "Are you upset with that woman just now..."

"What are you thinking?" Stank glanced at Jer and said unhappily, "I don't have any feelings for her, but... I have a good impression of her because she's my fencing coach and she's actually the one who watched me grow up. I also know she's always liked my dad, but he never accepted her. He finally accepted her until now, so I've always thought it wouldn't be bad if she could be the one to accompany my dad to the end."