Flynn could not understand why his grandfather was laughing so crazily."Good, good! Ancestors in heaven, you may now rest in peace. The Forgework Heavenly Scribe has returned!" Stuart suddenly fell kneeling to the ground and cried after he was done laughing.He was sobbing quite sadly.This confused Flynn."Flynn, our ancestors built the great tomb of Constantine the Great by using the Forgework Heavenly Scribe. It was built expertly and will stand strong for thousands of years. I can't believe it has returned to you. T-The Coopers will be able to rise once more!"Stuart looked a little mad, and it took him a long time to calm down.However, Flynn was not happy with this.Gravekeepers were just workers who built Constantine the Great's tomb. He did not want to play such roles. He wanted to be the emperor!However, he did not say this out loud.Stuart kept mumbling as he approached Flynn."Good, good! This is good! Our ancestors have made an appearance because of the spirit
Flynn was excited, but he looked around the normal little room with some doubt.Everyone was being careful except for Chase, who was staring at a bunch of weak monsters. He was in a daze. Were those the monster spirits?That was when it happened.There was a weird roar, and something that smelled bad and looked like a hound came running out of the hole.That thing opened up its jaws to bare all of its white teeth and attacked Flynn."Wow, the head is in the shape of a skull. Interesting!"Flynn was excited but also a little scared. If he was bitten by that jaw, he would definitely lose his leg. Moreover, that hound's mouth was filthy. It had to be poisonous.Stuart hit the hound with a bat at the most crucial moment.The hound fell into the Eight Trigrams Formation and disappeared into it.There was a powerful inscription carved onto the bat. When he hit the monster spirit, silver sparks flared up around. It was amazing."Wow, you're awesome, Grandpa!"Flynn got excited. He
While he was being distracted, a hungry wolf lunged at him and tried to bite his neck.Flynn yelled and backed away, but he was not able to avoid the attack.That was when Stuart flung his sword over, and it pierced through the monster spirit wolf. It fell to the ground.The slaughtering went on for a long time until it was after midnight.When the clock struck past midnight, more wolves came rushing out."These are the demon wolves guarding the tomb. The spiritual energy revivement has given them enough power to run out into the world. Don't let them escape!"Stuart was wounded everywhere in the fight. He was breathless, but he did not give up."Why don't we call the police, Grandpa?"Flynn had calmed down after the long slaughter.He did not expect the monster spirits to be so formidable during the spiritual energy revivement. They were so formidable that it was frightening.After a long fight, they were about to be eaten by these monster spirits. Their bodies would be comp
Blood splattered everywhere, and the three-headed flood dragon fell limply to the ground."Our ancestors have blessed us! I can die in peace now."Stuart, who had also fallen to the ground, was still conscious. His voice trembled when he witnessed this unexplainable sight. He thought that his ancestors had saved them."What's wrong with you, Grandpa?"Flynn was frightened as he ran over to Stuart. Stuart was now unrecognizable. His face was seriously corroded, and his lips were almost falling off. He only had a few teeth left in his mouth, and he looked quite terrifying."Grandpa, Grandpa, what happened to you? Grandpa!"Flynn was distressed to see this. He was almost crying when he asked the question.He had lost all excitement at being able to battle monster spirits."Don't cry, Flynn. Don't cry. It's our honor as gravekeepers to die while fulfilling our duty!"Stuart's breathing became heavy as he lay on the ground. However, there was great pride in his eyes.This was his
"Smash this shop and break his limbs!"Bald was inhumane. He gave the orders coldly and stood by the side to watch with his arms folded.Longsworth's Bald Walt had a bad reputation and was good at forcing people to relocate. He was the nemesis of stubborn proprietors like Flynn. Flynn was only an unimportant person in all this, and Bald did not care much for him.To Bald, Flynn was like a homeless dog that did not require any attention.Everything in the shop was broken.Flynn could only sit on the ground while glaring furiously at them. He was helpless and angry. Flynn was so angry, he could kill."This is your last warning, brat. Continue sticking around tomorrow and you'll die!"After they thrashed the shop, Bald left him a cold yet vicious warning before he left. As the manager of the demolition and relocation team, he had already disappointed his chairman."Ptui! Let's see who dies in the end!"Flynn refused to give in. He clenched his teeth at this thought and began to c
"Hoho! It's just two of us here. There's no problem with me calling you that!" Flynn smiled happily when he saw the shy look on her face. However, his smile pulled on the wound on his head, and he crouched to the ground in pain."Were you hit again? I told you to call the police! It's illegal for them to force us into relocating. We're moving soon too. I heard the Landle Enterprise has bought this entire street.""No, I'll handle my own problems. Do you think I'm not strong enough?"Flynn remembered that Constantine the Great would never beg others for help when he was in trouble. He would bulldoze forward and make sure he got things done on his own.Celeste frowned at his words."What are you saying? Do you think you can beat them all down? They're all vicious people. Stop being stubborn about this!" Celeste was the prettiest girl on the street. She was bright and beautiful, and many young men were attracted to her. However, she only treated Flynn well.This was the only thi
Celeste went off to cook while Flynn watched her go into the kitchen with a silly smile on his face.When he lowered his head, he was suddenly feeling troubled. The object he had used to smash Bald's head was that figurine.The top of the figurine had a crack now.That rich young man was coming in the evening to pick it up. It was too late for Flynn to make another one. Moreover, he did not have the material to make a second one. He was troubled at the thought of this.After he had his meal with Celeste and walked her home, it was getting near to the pickup time. What was he supposed to do?Flynn began to feel anxious.Chase watched this silently. Why was this guy such a blockhead?Did he not just receive the Forgework Heavenly Scribe?Chasenow had an understanding of it.The Forgework Heavenly Scribe's inscriptions could be used to repair various materials after one achieved stage one. The inscriptions were a technique that used spiritual energy.Cultivating stage one woul
Flynn respectfully brought the warrior figurine to the table."Is it useful?"The rich young man glanced at it and asked condescendingly."Of course, it is!" Flynn emphasized heavily. There was a powerful air about him when he spoke, and the group of men that came in were taken aback.Despite sounding confident, Flynn was not entirely sure."Would this be useful to find my girlfriend if she ran off?" the rich young man continued speaking haughtily."Sure!" Flynn replied with confidence. He sounded like he was all-knowing and had full gusto in his reply."Dang, you rascal. You're young, but you sound so sure of yourself!"The rich young man was amused. Even the bodyguards behind him laughed.Flynn did not even bat an eye at the question as he immediately guaranteed that this supernatural method was effective.Just then, the rich young man's phone rang."Hello? Fred? It's me, Linny. Something happened at home recently, and I had to leave without saying goodbye. I'm so sorry."