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Reincarnation Paradise Park-Chapter 750 - 60: Negotiation
Chapter Sixty: Negotiation
A gentle breeze blew through the willows, and a few sparrows chirped incessantly on the branches. The morning sunlight awakened a village near Fuyuki City.
Several high school girls in Japanese school uniforms walked along the concrete road by the fields. They chatted and laughed, mainly discussing trivial or interesting matters in life, and occasionally let out light laughter, exuding youthfulness.
"Ha~ I’m so sleepy."
A young man in a suit yawned as he walked down the road. The young man had shoulder-length black hair, red eyes, and slightly dark circles, indicating he hadn’t slept all night.
The black-haired young man was named Webber Vervitt, a magician and the Master of the Conqueror King.
Several female students passed by Webber, causing him to glance sideways. Although he was a magician, he was merely a 19-year-old young man. Besides, due to long hours of studying magic, he rarely interacted with unfamiliar females.
"Kid, peeking isn’t what a man should do. If you like them, be bold and say it."
The Conqueror King’s large hand landed on Webber’s shoulder. Webber’s small frame couldn’t withstand such a forceful pat, causing his face to twitch and his previously dazed brain to immediately clear up.
"I’m gonna fall apart."
Webber spoke weakly, and just then, the Conqueror King suddenly shouted, "Hey, you guys over there, this kid..."
"Hey, hey, hey."
Webber quickly pulled on the Conqueror King, already guessing what he intended to shout.
The Conqueror King was pulled back, a smile appearing on his face.
"What’s wrong, kid? You can’t even express your true feelings? That cannot be a Master acknowledged by this king."
"This has nothing to do with expressing inner feelings. This is a powerless action, and also, stop patting my shoulder. It really hurts."
Webber rubbed his shoulder, and while conversing with the Conqueror King, they walked to a two-story house.
"I wonder if there’s breakfast; I’m starving."
Webber was about to push open the door when the Conqueror King suddenly grabbed his hand and leapt back.
"What’s going on?"
Webber was startled.
"I have a bad feeling. This feeling is..."
The Conqueror King sensed the surroundings for a moment, his eyes suddenly widening.
"Kid, prepare for battle. If I haven’t misperceived, it’s Berserker coming for us."
"Berserker?!"
Webber stepped back several steps, and the house he’d stayed in for several days now seemed like a monstrous beast.
"There won’t be a mistake, right? Berserker was the Heroic Spirit wielding the blade last night?"
"Yes, it’s him."
"Are you kidding me?!"
Webber’s heart raced. Last night’s scene was still vivid in his mind. Suddenly, Webber recalled something, causing his pupils to constrict to the extreme.
"The two elders are still inside..."
Webber wanted to rush into the house. Although the elderly couple had no blood relation to him, they had been caring for him in recent days.
"Don’t be rash. Charging in now is meaningless. If Berserker intended harm, then the elderly couple is already..."
"Damn it."
Webber stomped on the ground beneath, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
Pat, pat...
Several small white frogs jumped down from the roof of the house, surrounding Webber and the Conqueror King.
"Are these familiars? No, there’s no magic wave."
Webber didn’t recognize what the white frogs were, nor did the Conqueror King, but he sensed danger.
"If I were you, I wouldn’t choose to act rashly."
A male voice came from the roof of the house. Webber and the Conqueror King simultaneously looked up.
At this moment, Su Xiao sat cross-legged on the roof, Dragon Slash resting on his lap.
"Berserker."
The Conqueror King’s magical power surged, his attire changing from casual wear to battle armor, and he drew the broad-bladed long sword at his waist.
"Give up, Conqueror King. The fact you didn’t notice me before indicates you’ve already lost."
Su Xiao grasped Dragon Slash, his gaze fixed on the Conqueror King.
"Kid, sorry."
The Conqueror King turned his head to look at Webber, causing Webber some confusion.
"Sorry for what?"
"Nothing..."
The Conqueror King stood in front of Webber, aware that his negligence had led to this situation.
The distance between Webber and Su Xiao was too close. In this range, if Su Xiao and the Conqueror King engaged, the first to die would surely be Webber.
Even if Webber miraculously survived, the alchemy bombs around and the hidden Bubu Wang could still take his life.
The Conqueror King realized this, which is why he showed Webber his apology.
"Conqueror King, I’m curious, without a Master’s magic power supply, how long can you hold on? 20 minutes? Or an hour?"
Su Xiao stood up, Dragon Slash slowly unsheathing.
With a cracking sound, the tiles beneath Su Xiao’s feet shattered inch by inch.
Before the house, the Conqueror King raised his longsword, ready to use ’King’s momentum.’ Once Webber died, the magic supply would be cut off, making it nearly impossible to use King’s momentum again.
"You didn’t make a move before, which means you have another purpose."
The Conqueror King’s character might seem a bit reckless, but actually, it’s not so.
"Of course, I’ve already wasted three hours here, and fighting you would waste even more time, so..."
"So you’re here to negotiate?"
"Yes."
Upon hearing Su Xiao’s response, the Conqueror King secretly sighed in relief. If they fought now, his Master would definitely die. Even if he could defeat Su Xiao, it would be meaningless. Furthermore, he couldn’t guarantee he could defeat Su Xiao.
It’s a similar situation for Su Xiao. Even if he managed to kill Webber, causing the Conqueror King to vanish due to insufficient magic supply, he wouldn’t gain any benefits.
Su Xiao understood the Conqueror King’s King’s momentum from the anime. Under such a human sea tactic, it would be impossible to kill the Conqueror King in a short time.
Su Xiao didn’t fear human sea tactics. With his talent ability already awakened, human sea tactics would only allow him to restore a significant amount of mana and life value; he wouldn’t fall until he was exhausted.
Su Xiao had no intention of fighting a large-scale battle with the Conqueror King. Killing through the King’s momentum isn’t something that can be achieved in a short time. There’s not much time left for the hidden task, plus two cunning old foxes still need to be dealt with.
For battles without benefits, Su Xiao chose not to fight.
"I have only one request: Use all three of your command seals."
Su Xiao’s words left the Conqueror King stunned.
"Does that allow my Master to leave safely? Simply using up three command seals will do?"
The Conqueror King seemed skeptical since Su Xiao currently had the advantage.
Su Xiao didn’t respond to the Conqueror King’s words but looked at Webber Vervitt.
"Master of the Conqueror King, as a Master, do you only hide behind the Heroic Spirit during negotiations?"
Webber Vervitt hesitated for a moment, then chose to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Conqueror King.
"Since it’s a negotiation, you need to provide leverage as well..."
Before Webber could finish talking, the Conqueror King slapped him on the back, causing ’Queen’ Webber to stagger.
"What are you doing!"
’Queen’ Webber grimaced with pain.
"Leverage? The leverage is your little life." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
Su Xiao’s imposing aura emanated, a berserk aura generated from countless kills swept over Webber Vervitt.
"If I wanted to kill you now, you wouldn’t last a minute."
Su Xiao stared at Webber murderously, cold sweat gradually seeping from Webber’s cheeks. Under the bright sunlight, he only felt an icy chill piercing his bones, his instincts warning him to run away.
"Berserker, intimidating my Master in front of me, do you take this king as air?"
The Conqueror King patted Webber’s shoulder, causing Webber’s trembling legs to stop shaking.
"I don’t want to waste words. If you agree to my terms, I’ll leave immediately. If not, let’s have a fight."
Su Xiao stomped on the ground, Blue Steel Shadow energy spreading across the rooftop. With a cracking sound, the tiles shattered, exuding a conqueror’s power.







