Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 212 - 143: Annulment! You Have to Take Responsibility for Me (2)

Chapter 212: Chapter 143: Annulment! You Have to Take Responsibility for Me (2)

Crash!

The wine bottle shattered.

Not into jagged shards, but into a fine powder.

Countless tiny crystals scattered in all directions, leaving a thick, gleaming layer on the ground.

In an instant, there was dead silence all around.

Each Noble Lady stared in dumbfounded silence, watching dumbly as Qin Chu held the Prince by the arm with one hand and the neck of a wine bottle with the other... My, this man was... a bit too wild, right? In front of so many people, he actually smashed the Prince’s head.

It was truly a loss of dignity... Hmm, whether for the Brave Man who burst someone’s head or for the Prince whose head got burst.

That was the Prince, after all.

Even if you are the Hero, this is a bit too... too much, right?

However, the sight of the Hero just bursting the Prince’s head actually looked a bit cool.

Deep down, they even felt a bit thrilled; after all, these Noble Ladies were women too. They would compete for the Prince’s attention, hoping he would notice them more, and perhaps one day they might have the chance to become the Crown Princess Consort. They would even mock Antasia with cold sarcasm...

But as a woman, to be so humiliated by one’s fiancé, it was still somewhat pitiable.

As a woman, to have a man stand up for you when you’re being treated like this must be quite a happy thing, right?

The male Nobles twitched, subconsciously touching their foreheads, feeling as if their heads were burning hot... Although these people were all useless, their shrewdness was fully displayed at this moment. One was the Hero, the other the Prince; this mess had nothing to do with them. Better not to meddle unnecessarily.

Moreover, the Hero had been with the Emperor just until a moment ago, then suddenly said something and rushed to smash the Prince’s head, clearly with the Emperor’s acquiescence.

Antasia was also startled, trembling as she finally grasped what had happened.

Looking at Qin Chu’s indifferent expression, she felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart.

He had always been worried about her.

The Prince, on the other hand, was completely dazed by Qin Chu’s sudden strike, standing foolishly without being able to move.

A red liquid rolled down from the Prince’s forehead, his body a sticky mess, looking extremely embarrassed.

This was not blood.

The Prince, being over 70 levels skilled, was quite formidable; a mere wine bottle couldn’t possibly break his skull, that was all red wine... Although he was not injured, the humiliation was unbearable for the Prince.

Several seconds passed before the Prince seemed to realize what had happened. His body shook violently as if struck by lightning and he couldn’t help but scream out loud, "Qin Chu, you... you dare to hit me..."

Qin Chu grinned: "Didn’t I tell you, stop hitting... why don’t you listen to uncle’s words, huh?"

Bang...

The sound had not even finished falling.

Another wine bottle appeared in his hand at some unknowable moment and exploded once again on the Prince’s forehead.

A group of Nobles around couldn’t help murmuring, saying don’t hit anymore, but you’re the one hitting the most joyfully.

"I ****"

Out of the Prince’s mouth came a chaotic and crass curse, the grace of the Royal Family long gone due to two wine bottles.

He struggled desperately, but for some reason, his body’s reactions were extremely sluggish, and even his Fighting Energy seemed to falter in his rage, unable to muster up.

The Prince didn’t realize that in places he couldn’t see, black chains were wrapped around him, restraining his movements, slowing him down tremendously.

That wasn’t all; Qin Chu released the Prince’s wrist, caught him by the collar instead, and stretched out his right hand. A wine bottle, to the astonishment of many Nobles, flew automatically into Qin Chu’s palm.

"I said stop, didn’t I? Can’t you understand human speech? Huh?"

With a swing, a "pia" sound, the wine bottle exploded directly on the Prince’s cursing mouth.

A plethora of tiny splinters surged into the Prince’s mouth, some of which he inadvertently swallowed, making him feel like his teeth were loosening, with crimson blood seeping through the gums and teeth gaps.

Crack!

Crack...

Crack...

The fourth, the fifth, the sixth... the thirtieth, the fortieth?

Qin Chu seemed to have gotten addicted to smashing; he didn’t know how many wine bottles he had actually smashed on the Prince’s forehead, only that even the Prince, strong as he was, couldn’t hold up under Qin Chu’s full power, his forehead bruised and ragged, in some places even exposing the white bone beneath.

Blood continued to flow down the Prince’s face.

And the ground was covered with a thick layer of broken glass.

The nearby wine rack was even emptied.

Qin Chu was reaching for another wine bottle from further away, but Antasia, finally snapping out of the snapping sounds, caught Qin Chu’s wrist with her fair hand and shook her head at him, "Enough, Mr. Brave, don’t hit anymore."

Qin Chu narrowed his eyes into slits, glanced at Antasia, suddenly smiled, and let go. The Prince’s body slumped to the ground like a sack of meat, whimpering incessantly.

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