Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother
Chapter 692 Dafei’s determination!
"Bai Tang, Bai Tang, don't sleep, open your eyes..."
On the scorched earth, Da Fei's huge body trembled slightly, and the white sugar in his arms was like a broken porcelain doll.
"Uh……"
The young man's pale face was covered in blood, and his blood-soaked martial arts uniform could no longer be identified in its original color. Dark and purple poisonous blood continued to seep out of the wound.
He muttered unconsciously, his breath barely surging:
"Brother Mo... I didn't let you down this time... I didn't let you down..."
Every word seemed to be squeezed out from a broken chest, with heartbreaking persistence.
“Sugar…”
Da Fei's palm, as rough as tree bark, gently brushed across Bai Tang's blood-stained forehead. When his fingertips rubbed the boy's scabbed wounds, a suppressed whimper came from his throat.
A drop of hot tear fell on Bai Tang's pale cheek and was quickly dyed gray and black by the chaotic dust.
Memories are like a flood that bursts the dam, drowning him in the warmth of the past.
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In countless mornings, Haipiao was always the first to wake up. He stood on tiptoe, folded the washed clothes neatly, and placed them at the door of each of his companions.
When the battle was at its most intense, that thin figure would always hold up his homemade wooden shield, using his weak body to block his injured companions. Even when the wooden shield was shattered by Chaos, even when his body was covered in wounds, he never retreated;
In the most difficult moments, Haipiao would take out half a piece of dry food that he had treasured for a long time, gesture to put it into Dafei's palm, and his bright eyes were full of stubbornness that could not be refused.
But now, the sea drifter who always warms everyone with his silent care is ruthlessly dragged into the rolling vortex of chaos by the original chaos.
At the moment of sacrifice, there was no fear in Haipiao's eyes when he looked at Dafei, only the final, silent comfort, as if saying "Don't be sad".
At this moment, this scene kept flashing back in Dafei's mind, overlapping with the dying appearance of Bai Tang in front of him, making his heart feel like it was pierced by thousands of arrows.
"Ahhhh——!"
Da Fei suddenly let out a heart-wrenching roar. He slowly and gently placed the sugar on the ground, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping child.
"Damn it, I must take revenge!"
He stood up trembling, his strong legs leaving deep footprints on the scorched earth, and his blood-stained fists making crackling sounds as if bones were dislocated.
His eyes were red and bloodshot, and tears mixed with dust left streaks on his face.
"You bunch of Chaos bastards!"
Da Fei howled towards the sky, his voice filled with tears and rage.
"What on earth did you intend to do by injuring our Xingluo squad like this?! Haipiao is so kind, he doesn't speak, he just quietly helps everyone out, brings everyone clean clothes, leaves food for us... and yet you threw him into the chaos! And Baitang, he works so hard, always wanting to be the most powerful Peking Opera Cat, why did you treat him like this? Blood debt must be paid with blood. Today, even if it costs me my life, I will smash you all into ash!"
"Ahhhh-"
As he roared, Da Fei's muscles bulged and strength surged through his body like a surging tide.
Under his skin, blue blood vessels bulged out like gnarled tree roots, and the giant boxing gloves condensed from the power of strength tore through the air and blasted towards the original chaos.
Wherever the fist passed, the ground collapsed. In the smoke and dust, the bulging blood vessels on his neck were vaguely visible - that was the madness ignited by hatred and grief.
"Wong..."
With every step, the earth trembles, and every roar is filled with the pain of losing loved ones and the determination for revenge.
"Ah--"
Da Fei's pupils trembled violently, and the surging power in his body condensed into a ferocious fist shadow in mid-air, but he completely froze the moment he saw that figure.
"..."
A light blue halo slowly emerged from the chaotic dust, outlining the slender figure of Hai Piao. There were still tiny starlights on the ends of her hair. Her eyes, always filled with tenderness, were now looking at him with a smile.
"Don't let anger blind you."
The sound of the sea drift was like silk soaked in spring water, softly but clearly penetrating the roar of the battlefield.
Her translucent fingertips lightly touched Dafei's tense brows in the air, as if they could really soothe the surging anger.
"..."
Da Fei's legs suddenly went weak and he knelt heavily on the ground. His rough hands trembled as he stroked the phantom of Hai Piao, a broken sob coming from his throat:
"This isn't an illusion...is it?"
He stared at the familiar face, watching the curve of her lips and the soft light in her eyes.
"Hai Piao...you are clearly in chaos...how could it be..."
The scalding tears hit the scorched earth, splashing tiny dust.
"Please... tell me this isn't a dream..."
Haipiao shook his head gently, and his translucent fingers brushed across the back of Dafei's scarred hand, bringing a refreshing coolness.
"I've left...but I couldn't leave you guys, so I came back."
Her voice was soft, but every word was clear, and every syllable was like a spring rain, soaking Dafei's long-dry heart.
As she spoke, she turned around and pointed her light blue sleeves towards the battlefield in the distance.
There, Wu Song's flames were suppressed by Huan Ye's icy mist, leaving only scattered sparks. In the chaotic vortex stirred up by Yin Mo Luo's broom, the curse runes thrown by Ma Buliang were constantly eroding his meridians.
Xiaoqing leaned against the broken stone pillar, barely supporting herself. The water beads were dim, and Zhirou's pale fingertips drew the last stroke on the scroll. The ferocious beast made of ink opened its bloody mouth and pressed straight into Wu Song's throat.
"Ah-"
Dafei's chest heaved violently, and anger swept through his body again.
He recalled the despair he felt when Haidiao was being swallowed by the primordial chaos and he was powerless to stop it;
I remember Bai Tang muttering "I didn't let you down" before he was seriously injured and fell into a coma;
Thinking of the Xingluo team's journey together and the little things they have done to support each other.
These memories were like a surging tide, drowning him in endless pain and self-blame.
"I'm so useless!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
Da Fei roared and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Hai Piao.
The girl looked up at him, her eyes flashing with a determination she had never seen before:
"Let's go. I won't be a useless vase anymore. This time, it's my turn to protect everyone."
"No!"
Da Fei interrupted with a roar, his voice filled with tears.
"You've never been just a pretty face! You're the warmest light in the Xingluo squad! You silently help everyone with laundry and cooking, leaving every last bite of food for us. In every battle, you use your tiny body to stand in front of us... You're our most important partner!"
He stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to touch Haipiao's cheek, but he could only pass through the halo.
"I would rather be swallowed by chaos than see you leave!"
"..."
Haipiao tilted his head and gave a shy smile that Dafei was all too familiar with.
The halo around her suddenly expanded and turned into thousands of stars, blending into Dafei's power like fireflies.
Those warm memories, those silent protections, those cares hidden in every detail, now turned into a powerful force, surging in Dafei's meridians.
"We have always been partners fighting side by side."
The sound of the sea drift mixed with the starlight flowed into Dafei's heart.
"This time, let me and your Li Yun work together to protect the Xingluo class."
"this is……"
Da Fei looked at the golden power that was condensing again in his palm, which was surrounded by a faint blue light, as if Hai Piao was holding his hand tightly.
Wu Song's angry roar and Xiaoqing's weak but determined burst of water could be heard in the distance.
"call……"
Da Fei took a deep breath, tensed his muscles, and burst out with strength like a surging tide.
"Xingluo Class, never give up!"
His roar made the air buzz, and a giant fist condensed from his strength burst out from the air, wrapped in golden and light blue light.
Wherever he passed, the ground cracked with a loud bang, and the dark golden mist of the original chaos was torn into a huge crack, and the light blue figure was merging with his power, drawing a bright light on the battlefield.
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