MGA: Chapter 60 – Third Thunder Style

“Die!”

Looking at that scene, Chufeng’s face instantly changed. It became gloomy and cold to the extreme. He hissed while looking up and bellowed, then rays of lightning shot out from his body.

The lightning snakes rushed out and it was just as if they was materialized as they coiled around Chufeng’s body. They turned as he wished and became 5 lightning dragons. They roared and crashed towards the 5 core disciples.

Everything happened too fast like the flash of lightning or flint. Even Sumei couldn’t react to what happened. She only felt that instantly, in front of her eyes, she was enveloped by the light and a strong ripple of energy shook her a few meters back as she fell on the ground.

When she raised her head and looked, the light already dissipated. But, the scene in front of them stunned her. She discovered with shock that the 5 core disciples who surrounded to attack her were all laying on the ground.

Their blue gown were completely burnt up and their body burnt black. They already breathed no more and their bodies were emitting the smell of char. They died an extremely horrifying way.

“This… This… This…”

Just at that time, Zhou Zhiyuan’s face was as pale as paper. His mouth could not stop shaking and his eyes opened perfectly round and said with a tone of disbelief,

“Was that the legendary 3rd style of the Three Thunder Styles?!!”

“What? The 3rd style of the Three Thunder Styles? Isn’t it the style that only the Green Dragon Founder knows? So…Chufeng just….!”

Hearing Zhou Zhiyuan’s words, Sumei couldn’t help but cover her lips and her eyes flickered non-stop. Her two long eyebrows slightly moved as well, showing incomparable shock.

As for Baitong, the Dragon and Tiger brothers, Ye Taozi, Zhang Tingzi and the others, they widened their mouths in astonishment. Chufeng learnt the style that no one other than the founder knew. It was an extremely shocking news.

At that instant, they felt that they were wrong. Although they were shocked by Chufeng’s strength one time after the other and admired his talent again and again, their opinion on Chufeng kept on changing.

But, this time, they discovered that they still underestimated Chufeng. The young man who was younger than all of them had talent that exceeded their imaginations. He was unbelievably strong and it pricked their mind, making them sigh in admiration.

Chufeng’s expression did not fluctuate too much even when he annihilated the 5 core disciples in 1 attack. He already knew the 3rd Thunder Style before, and today, he just used his anger to obtain the opportunity to use it. As for the power, it was within his expectations because the 3rd style was equivalent to the style of a rank 5 skill.

*step step step* After resolving the danger around Sumei, he turned around and walked towards Zhou Zhiyuan one step at a time.

“You…You dared to kill core disciples! You..You’re dead!” Looking at Chufeng who was filled with killing intent, Zhou Zhiyuan knew it was unlikely that he could escape the disaster that he was in so he did not beg for forgiveness.

*bzz* Suddenly, Chufeng stuck one of his palms out. A thick lightning came from his palm and hit Zhou Zhiyuan’s left leg.

“Ah~~~” Feeling the scorching pain that was caused by the heat, Zhou Zhiyuan cried like a ghost. He looked at his left leg. It was charred and completely useless.

“You bas… Ah~~~~” Originally he wanted to curse, but when another lightning shot into his right leg, he cried out in pain again.

Following that, Chufeng continuously used the 3rd Thunder Style two times again, completely wasting all four of Zhou Zhiyuan’s limbs. Pain twisted his face, and his eyes and snot flowed down.

“Chufeng, if you have the nerves then kill me! I will not forgive you even if I am a ghost!” Looking at the Chufeng that finally arrived in front of him, Zhou Zhiyuan’s gaze was filled with anger.

“Hoho, you think I’ll kill you because you let me?” Chufeng suddenly laughed, and his laugh was very loud. No one knew what he was laughing at, but the laughter made Zhou Zhiyuan feel extremely uneasy.

“Remember. The weak do not even have the right to die!”

*bzz* Suddenly, lightning shot out from Chufeng’s finger into Zhou Zhiyuan’s mouth. It burnt off Zhou Zhiyuan’s tongue and charred his mouth. His incomparably painful scream resonated. But, he said no more and finally fainted.

“hu~~~”

Looking at that scene, Baitong and the others couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Their throat rolled over and cold sweat permeated on their foreheads.

Chufeng’s methods were quite cruel. So cruel that it made their hearts cold and they vowed in their minds not to be the enemy of Chufeng. Having such an enemy was too scary.

When everyone wiped their sweat away because of Chufeng’s actions, he suddenly turned his head and said with a brilliant, sun-like smile,

“I know how far to go. The Spiritual Beads on their bodies are still there and it seems that they’ve gathered quite a bit. There should be roughly 1200 beads, so everyone go and split them.”

With Chufeng’s words, it shocked Sumei and the others once again. He knew without even looking how many Spiritual Beads that the people had. It was quite impressive.

Following what Chufeng said, they went and searched the charred bodies. Indeed, they found that the Spiritual Beads still remained, but their HE sacks were already destroyed. The amount of Spiritual Beads was really around 1200.

Chufeng, we’ve collected a total of 1380 Spiritual Beads. We got so many all because of you, so everyone of us will take 100 and the remaining 680 will go to you.” Ye Taozi cupped his hands and brought the Spiritual Beads in front of Chufeng.

The symbols on Chufeng’s HE sack revolved and it collected the 600 Spiritual Beads. As for the remaining 80, he gave it to Sumei.

“What are you doing?” Sumei did not understand.

“These are for the things that I’ve owed you. Whether it was the Spiritual Bead that you lent me before or the HE sack that you gave me, I cannot take those for free.”

“You’ve calculated it so clearly with me?” Sumei was a bit displeased.

“It’s not called calculating it clearly, it’s called knowing favours and returning them. If you don’t take them then I won’t feel comfortable.” Chufeng forcefully stuffed the Spiritual Beads into Sumei’s hands.

Looking at Chufeng act like that, Sumei stared blankly at him at first, but then she curled her lips and put the 80 Spiritual Beads into her HE sack.

The harvest that time was extremely big and it exceeded their imaginations. Of course, they knew that the reason why they could get so many Spiritual Beads was all because of Chufeng. If it wasn’t for Chufeng, they wouldn’t even have had the chance to live.

Then, as the group of people were happily and excitedly returning back, the Chufeng who was at the back suddenly closed the stone door as he stood at the side of the cliff.

“Chufeng, what are you doing? Have you gone insane?” Seeing that, Sumei was stunned and instantly she understood something. She quickly ran back, but it was too late.

“Wait for me at the Ancient City, I will return and search for you.”

Chufeng lightly smiled, and with a bang, the stone door closed. No matter how Sumei beat it, it did not even move in the slightest and it opened no more.


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157 thoughts on “MGA: Chapter 60 – Third Thunder Style

  1. Thanks for chapters.
    2-3 chapters a day… YOU ARE A BEAST!!! :D
    Solo yet able to translate faster then any other group. That earned my Respect :)

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