The Strongest War God Chapter 1057: The Three Great Devils

Chapter 1057: The Three Great Devils

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Do you have a sword technique in the ancient martial arts you are cultivating?”

Braydon Neal asked calmly.

Santiago Huelva held the sword in his left hand and snorted. “My master taught me. Of course, it does.”

“This sword technique was created by the commander. Everyone in the Northern Army knows it. It’s used to kill!”

Karmelo Huelva looked at his son and told him the truth.

“I don’t believe you!” Santiago pointed his sword at Karmelo and growled.

“No worries!”

Braydon asked Karmelo to take Santiago back to the northern territory.

As for Leocadio Delgado, he was panting heavily as he stood on the spot, his eyes revealing despair.

The fate of the country that was once again attracted was still taken away by Braydon in the end.

There was no hope for Marshland to rise again.

“Next time you want to attract the fate of the country, remember to let me know.” Braydon glanced at him and smiled.

“Why you! Pfft!”

Leocadio spat out blood again and fainted.

Braydon turned around and left Marshland. He stepped onto the ocean and returned to Ludwig.

Channing Lestrange could not return to Ludwig, so he could only stay on Lume Island.

This guy had caused a huge disaster and had to stay on Lume Island to hide.

Karmelo’s family of three set foot in Hansworth.

Karmelo and Santiago were father and son.

One of them looked excited.

One was dispirited.

Karmelo couldn’t suppress his desire to return home. “Commander,” he said, “I’ve been in Marshland all these years. I’ve often looked at the mountains and rivers of my homeland. I’ve always dreamed of coming back.”

“Now that you’re back, go to the northern territory to recuperate for a while and settle Santiago down. He’s a good seedling. If he’s taught well, he’ll definitely become a great man in the future!”

Braydon looked at the dispirited Santiago and smiled.

“Yes, sir!” Karmelo said solemnly.

Santiago remained silent.

This child was probably doubting his whole life. He probably needed some time to adapt to the current environment and life.

The Martial Artist Summit in the capital was still in full swing.

The matter of Channing causing a ruckus at the venue was quickly forgotten by everyone.

After all, the focus of the Martial Artist Summit was on how many dark horse geniuses had emerged.

The martial artists who went to partic.i.p.ate in the Martial Artist Summit were all concerned about their own rankings.

As for Channing, very few people mentioned him anymore.

Braydon returned to the capital and happened to see Colton Jansky bullying a child on the first challenge ring.

This little guy was like a G.o.d descending to the mortal world.

He dominated the first arena and was simply a ruthless point-grinding machine. The other children could not beat him at all.

Ever since Braydon left the capital.

These few days, the troublemakers of the Northern Army were going crazy.

No one could control Colton. Without his brother, Westley Hader, Frediano Jadanza, and the others could not control Colton. There was also the little fool and Tobey Lapras.

They were simply the three great evils, bullying the young martial artists in the arena, and beating them up without holding back unless they gave them something good.

The little fool would let the martial artists who had given him something good walk off the stage in one piece.

Otherwise, he would beat them up.

These few people made Dominic Lowe and the others worry.

They couldn’t control them at all!

Even if they wanted to, they couldn’t.

Braydon, who had just returned, landed on the first arena. He grabbed Colton by the back of his head and said expressionlessly, “Didn’t I say you weren’t allowed to partic.i.p.ate?”

“Brother, let go of me!”

Colton was held by the back of his head like a little puppy. He kept trashing around and finally gave up. He crossed his legs and floated in the air. His small body was swaying as he said seriously, “Brother, it was Little Fool who tricked me into entering the arena. He said that he wanted me to fight and become the king of the junior youth group to earn some face for you.”

“Do I need you to do that for me?”

Braydon grabbed him and left the third arena in a flash.

Luke Yates, who was in the third ring, was very cunning. When he saw his brother, Braydon, come back, he turned around and wanted to run. There was a snakeskin bag on the ring, which was filled with things like knives, spears, sticks, and sorts. They were all the goodies from the partic.i.p.ants.

In the end, without exception, they were all extorted by Luke.

Luke wanted to run, but Braydon grabbed the back of its head.

“Little Fool, where are you planning to go?”

Braydon asked calmly.

“Brother, I want to p.o.o.p!” The little fool blinked innocently and said seriously.

“p.o.o.p in your pants!”

“Alright,” Braydon said as he lifted him up. He looked at Tanner Lynn and the others, who had troubled expressions on their faces. “Continue hosting the compet.i.tion.”

“Yes, sir!”

Tanner and the other judges heaved a sigh of relief.

Because although Colton was a little guy, he was a deputy commander of the Northern Army.

He, Tanner, was indeed the referee, but he was only a regimental commander.

If a regimental commander wanted to control a deputy commander, there was still a lieutenant commander in between the two ranks!

Colton and Little Fool were taken away.

More than half of the martial artists in the ring venue all heaved a sigh of relief.

This was because these two troublemakers had finally been taken away by their guardians.

Braydon, still grabbing hold of the two troublemakers, shouted coldly. “Tobey, get down here!”

“Oh!”

Tobey, who was on the fifth ring, walked down the ring sulkily. He lowered his head and obediently followed his brother back to the high platform.

Lazlo Abbott, Frediano, and the others were sitting in high seats.

Braydon left Luke and Colton behind. He frowned and asked, “The three of them were messing around. Why didn’t you guys stop them?”

“I only brought a few underwear this time. I can’t stand this guy’s torment.”

Lazlo took a deep look at the little fool. He still felt a burning sensation in his underwear.

As for what Luke had done…

From how Westley Hader, Frediano, and the others were leaning on their chairs, Braydon vaguely understood something.

“Luke, did you sprinkle chili powder in your brother Lazlo’s underwear?” Braydon asked expressionlessly.

“I didn’t!”

The little fool would never admit to doing something like that.

Braydon did not expect him to admit it.

However, Luke changed the topic and said confidently, “I rubbed VapoRub in them!”

“Colton too!”

Jonah Shaw stood expressionlessly and didn’t dare to sit down, probably because his b.u.t.t hurt.

As everyone knew, the most vulnerable part of a person was not the skull, but the b.u.t.t hole!

One’s head was protected by their skull, which was very hard.

And their b.u.t.t hole was only protected by their underwear.

It was very delicate!

Frediano and the others were extremely wary of Little Fool, but they did not expect Little Fool to instigate Colton to do something dirty.

They could defend against Luke, but they couldn’t defend against Colton!

There was also Tobey.

The three great devils had joined forces!

Not many people could withstand them.

Frediano was hoping his brother would be back soon, and he finally returned.

The moment the person who presided over justice returned.

The three great devils collectively wilted.

“Colton, what you’re doing is wrong!” Braydon said calmly.

“I know!”

Colton was lying on his stomach with his hands supporting his chin. His delicate little face was round, making people want to pinch his smooth little face.

That was it.

“That’s it?” Lazlo asked with a dark face.

Braydon nodded slightly and looked at Lazlo calmly, as if asking if he had something to say about it.

Lazlo’s face turned green. “At this moment, I can only say, Brother, you’re awesome!”