Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 26 Thunder Fire Inscription

Chapter 26: Chapter 26 Thunder Fire Inscription

"Chubby Bro, are you threatening me?"

Cold light flashed in Wyatt’s eyes, causing Chubby Bro to step back, "Bo... Boss, I was wrong, my bad!"

"Enough!"

With a frown, Wyatt stopped arguing with Chubby Bro.

Nonchalantly, he began to remove the bronze ring on his finger and turned to Chubby Bro, "Take this ring and give me the one on your hand!"

Chubby Bro was dumbstruck.

He glanced at the bronze ring in Wyatt’s hand, then looked at the gold ring on his own thumb. Pain crept across his chubby face, "Boss, this ring was a birthday gift from my grandpa last year..."

"So, are we trading or not? If not, get lost!"

Wyatt glared and gave a low grunt, ready to walk away.

Chubby Bro, being the vixen he was, quickly read the cues. He stopped Wyatt with his chubby hands and chuckled, "Boss, is there a secret to that ring of yours?"

Wyatt snorted, "If you take this ring, defeating Louis Lee would be a piece of cake. But if you’re reluctant to part with your grandfather’s gift, forget it!"

Having said that, Wyatt prepared to walk back to the main yard.

"Boss, I’ve realized my mistake! Isn’t that enough?"

Chubby Bro rushed forward in eagerness, clearly distressed. He asked Wyatt, "Boss, this ring of yours, could it possibly be inscribed with an ’Inscription’?"

"You’ve heard of inscriptions?"

Wyatt was rather surprised. He hadn’t expected Darren Lee to know about inscriptions.

"Hehe."

Chubby Bro chuckled proudly, "When I was at my grandfather’s house, I read about inscriptions in an ancient book. It said that inscriptions are usually engraved on personal items, and they allow people to control incredible powers."

"Even a fool can have a moment of fortune."

Wyatt shook his head, and handed the bronze ring to Chubby Bro, "Take it. If you’re unwilling to let go of your gold ring, you can return this bronze one to me after you’ve used the inscription on it."

Chubby Bro took the ring with his chubby little hand, his eyes widened in shock, "Boss, I was just talking nonsense. Is there really an inscription on this ring?"

"No shit!"

Wyatt snorted.

This inscription on the ring was carved with materials he had bought previously.

He had originally made it as a precautionary measure against Strength Garcia, the housekeeper of the Garcia Clan.

Who would have thought that Strength had made a breakthrough at this critical juncture?

Sadly, inscriptions such as these only worked on martial artists in the Body Tempering Realm and were completely useless against those in the Condensed Pill Realm who had developed Origin Force!

So, he had simply given it to Chubby Bro without much thought.

After all, with his current strength, he didn’t need the power of an inscription to defeat martial artists in the Body Tempering Realm.

"Boss, do you also know an inscription master?"

Chubby Bro squinted his eyes mischievously, evidently determined to probe until he got the truth.

"Enough, get out of here! Remember my warning, if you dare to spread the word about Strength’s breakthrough and it reaches my mom’s ears... beware that I’ll reshape you into a ball and use you as one!"

Wyatt gave Chubby Bro a swift glare and entered the main yard.

However, Chubby Bro quickly followed him inside, "Boss, Boss!"

Wyatt frowned, "What now?"

Chubby Bro gave an awkward smile, "Boss, how do I activate the inscription on this ring?"

"Didn’t you read that ancient book about inscriptions? Are you telling me, you still need me to teach you something as simple as this?"

Wyatt shot Chubby Bro a disgruntled glance. After instructing him on how to activate the inscription, he chased him out of the yard.

After Chubby Bro left, Wyatt’s face turned gloomy.

Strength’s breakthrough into the Condensed Pill Realm was undoubtedly bad news for him.

Though impressive, inscription techniques had their limits.

The inscriptions that Wyatt was able to create now were only effective on those who hadn’t developed their Origin Force.

Inscriptions that could affect martial artists in the Condensed Pill Realm required Origin Force and various materials to be inscribed.

He had considered asking his mother to help, but inscription techniques were profound and complex. It would take those unfamiliar with inscriptions several years of diligent study to successfully carve their first inscription.

The only reason he could create the inscriptions with relative ease was because he possessed the memories of Martial Emperor. When using inscription techniques, he was virtually as proficient as the Martial Emperor, feeling no strain at all.

"It seems that if I want to kill Strength, I can’t rely on other means anymore. I have to do it myself!"

Wyatt’s eyes flashed as he headed back to his courtyard.

He practiced his ’Serpent Body Technique’ earnestly, moving as if he were a flexible snake...

Perhaps, the Serpent Body Technique could prove to be his unexpected breakthrough!

He’d instructed Darren Lee to keep quiet about Strength’s breakthrough for fear that his mother, Christina Lee, would find out.

He knew that if his mother learned of Strength’s advancement, she would never let him confront Garcia Clan in two weeks.

The Garcia Clan hiding this news was probably for the same reason - they feared he would back down if he found out.

It was evident that the Garcia Clan hoped to use this chance to have Strength Garcia do away with him!

"Garcia Clan, you underestimate me too much!"

Wyatt’s eyes flashed as a glimmer of cold light swept past...

At the Lee Family’s Martial Arts Performance Field, ’Darren Lee’ aka Chubby Bro stood with his hands on his hips, looking utterly smug.

He was surrounded by members of the Lee Family, all pointing and whispering, "Has Darren Lee gone mad? He’s daring to challenge Louis Lee again. Doesn’t he remember the beating he got last time?"

"Who knows? Maybe he has thick skin and doesn’t feel any pain."

"The Fifth Elder is handsome and elegant, unlike Darren; other than the eyebrows, there really isn’t a resemblance."

"Even if he looks like it, all that fat he has is covering it up."

...

Among the discussions, there were many who mocked him. Everyone thought that Darren Lee was overestimating his abilities.

"Fat pig, I’ve heard that you want to challenge me?"

Soon, a young man approached from afar and quickly made it to the front of Darren Lee. He looked at Darren Lee with a sarcastic expression, not taking him seriously at all.

This was Louis Lee, the youngest son of the Second Elder of the Lee Family.

"Louis, old grudges and new enmity, let’s settle it all today!"

The chubby boy yelled out, his whole body shaking from the fat. He rushed out like a ball, his chubby fists aimed directly at Louis.

"Overestimating your abilities!"

Louis sneered, standing still. He thrust out both fists to meet the challenge.

In his mind, once his fist made contact with the chubby boy, he would be sent rolling away like a ball.

The surrounding Lee family disciples mostly shared this belief.

From their perspective, Darren Lee stood no chance against Louis...

"Bang!"

The two exchanged punches.

However, at that moment, the chubby Darren Lee, squinting his small eyes, activated the inscription on his bronze ring...

"Sss~~"

Immediately, Louis felt as if he had been struck by lightning, as his entire body suddenly lost strength.

Not only that, he also felt waves of pain as if he was being struck by lightning and fire from all over his body.

This kind of feeling, he knew it all too well. It was exactly what the ’Thunder-Fire Pill’ medicine did when it took effect.

Before he had a chance to question why the effects of the Thunder-Fire Pill were happening at this moment, Louis, who had lost all strength, was pushed back by Darren’s punch.

Then, Darren threw out another punch, landing it on half of Louis’s face, knocking him to the ground!

Immediately after, came a flurry of punches...

This was completely one-sided!

"This has to be a joke, right?"

The Lee family disciples who were watching were slack-jawed with surprise.

Some of them even pinched their thighs hard enough to yell out in pain, only then realizing that they weren’t dreaming.

Instantly, they were all shocked.

When did Darren become so strong?

Didn’t Louis just break through to the Body Tempering Realm’s sixth level a few days ago?

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"

Once Louis recovered from the pain, he tried to fight back, but any attempt was met with more pain. He had obviously been injured by Darren’s hits.

With no other option, he hurriedly pleaded for mercy.

"Will you call me ’fat pig’ again in the future?"

Darren, who had the upper hand, stepped on Louis’s thigh, causing him to scream. With his hands on his waist, he demanded an answer.

"No, no more!"

Louis responded somewhat hysterically.

"In the future, when you see me, call me ’Chubby Bro’, understood?"

The chubby boy glared at him threateningly.

"Yes, Chubby Bro, Chubby Bro!"

Fearing another beating, Louis immediately complied.

He was injured all over and definitely not Darren’s match at the moment. He chose to bear it for now!

In his mind, all he needed to do was recover from his injuries, and he could get his revenge!

Of course, he was very confused as to why the symptoms of the Thunder-Fire Pill suddenly came on when he exchanged fists with Darren...

Could it be an after-effect of the Thunder-Fire Pill?

"I never realized it before, but you’re really a stubborn guy who only listens when you’re beaten!"

With a cold laugh, Darren left Louis behind. Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, he left the Martial Arts Performance Field.

After teaching Louis a good lesson, Darren was in high spirits, "The ’Thunder-Fire Inscription’ from the boss is really useful. Louis must still be wondering why the symptoms of the Thunder-Fire Pill suddenly appeared in his body... He probably thinks it’s an after-effect of the pill, haha!"

In the courtyard, a beautiful girl stood tall, her hand gripping a soft sword forged from purple meteorite, continuously practicing the ’Sword Drawing Technique’...

By her side, a handsome young man patiently explained the details of the Sword Drawing Technique. He answered every question, seeming very much like a tireless teacher.

"Boss, Boss!"

Suddenly, a shout came from outside the courtyard, causing the young man to frown, "This fat bastard really doesn’t quit. Keer, I’ll be right back, keep practicing."

"Yes, Young Master."

The girl obediently nodded her head.

The young man walked swiftly out of the courtyard. Seeing the chubby boy approaching, he frowned and asked, "What is it this time?"

The chubby boy smiled sheepishly. After taking off the bronze ring from his tail finger and the gold ring from his thumb, he handed them to the young man, "Boss, your rings..."

The young man didn’t take them, looking at the gold ring mixed in with the bronze one in the chubby boy’s hand, "What do you mean?"

The chubby boy laughed awkwardly, "Boss, I beat up Louis today. I reckon he’ll come to settle the score once he recovers. I...I was hoping you could ask the Inscription Master to engrave a ’Thunder-Fire Inscription’ for me too."