Muscular Rabbits Legion: “No one can escape from the novice village!”
Chapter 445 - Chapter 445 Chapter 435 The Pretense of the Rabbits Might

Chapter 445: Chapter 435: The Pretense of the Rabbit’s Might Chapter 445: Chapter 435: The Pretense of the Rabbit’s Might Yi Zheng looked up and saw a bunch of big rabbits dropping from the sky, and then, like hail, they thumped onto the ground, damaging much of the turf.

Observing the rabbits, wild boars, snakes, chickens, and whatnot scattered all over the ground, Yi Zheng quickly called these fellows over to assemble.

A bunch of thick-skinned and rugged creatures, unafraid of pain, some rubbing their faces, others rubbing their butts, hurried over to Yi Zheng’s side, ready to listen to what he had to say.

Yi Zheng said, “Guys, the situation is very simple, we’ve become weaklings again! Chicken King, sit down, I’m not talking about you.”

Yi Zheng continued, “The current situation is even worse than when we were back at Newbie Village Number 1. Here, we are surrounded by creatures much stronger than us, and one careless move could get us killed.”

“Boss, why don’t we break out?!” Zi Lu shouted.

Yi Zheng picked up a rock and hit him in the face, “Break out? With what? With you?”

Zi Lu said aggrievedly, “Then what do we do?”

Zi Gong immediately said, “Of course, just like before, we take it step by step, focus on cultivating sincerely, and once we are strong enough, we’ll sweep through them, grow bigger and stronger!”

Yi Zheng shook his head, “Forget it, although we have seventh-level Cultivation Techniques in our hands, we started too late. While we are cultivating, so are our opponents, and they have been cultivating for a longer time than us.

We won’t be able to surpass them in the short term, and who knows, we might be killed in a few days.”

Liu Fei said, “Sect Master, what should we do then?”

After pondering for a moment, Yi Zheng opened his system panel, which, besides his personal profile and Sect information, now had a section on the Guardian God.

Upon opening the Guardian God profile, he saw that it was all grayed out, accompanied by a line of text that read, “Awaiting The Queen Mother of the West’s approval or rejection.”

Feeling a sudden chill in his heart, Yi Zheng considered that he had been summoned by the system to choose a Guardian God in the middle of the night, and now it was past ten in the morning. The Queen Mother of the West still had not decided whether to take him in–was she oversleeping, or was she still hesitating?

However, this matter depended solely on The Queen Mother of the West’s own decision, and all Yi Zheng could do was to wait.

Yi Zheng announced, “Folks, the times have changed, circumstances do not allow us to slowly develop, so it’s time to make a big move! Starting today, we need to cling to someone’s coattails, cling to the thickest thigh! Once we have a backer, we can pick fights with whoever we want!”

Zi Gong understood, “Got it, just like we rely on Boss, now Boss also needs to find a backer, right?”

Yi Zheng replied, “Right, that’s the logic! I’ve already found the most awesome backer! She is…”

“Ding! The Queen Mother of the West has rejected your request. You may now seek a different Guardian God.”

Upon hearing this, Yi Zheng burst out in anger, “Hey, is this woman so heartless?”

After speaking, Yi Zheng immediately regretted it, hurriedly covering his mouth, his long ears flopping down, as he looked around sneakily, then up at the sky. Seeing no Divine Punishment descending, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“It seems that this place is different from that dark space; they… well, whatever the reason, they apparently can’t hear.”

With this realization in his mind, Yi Zheng also felt relieved. Otherwise, having to watch what he said every day would be too uncomfortable.

But without the system’s assistive features, Yi Zheng could not directly request a specific Divine to be his Guardian God; he had to approach each one in person.

However, being a stranger in a strange land, where was he to find a Guardian God?

Just then, a chorus of war cries erupted around him. Two clouds of dust rose from the mountain and the plains, and on the water, numerous large ships with fluttering banners appeared–it was clear that trouble was on its way.

With his Guardian God still undetermined, enemies had already arrived.

This battle was not going to be an easy one.

As he was pondering, the three groups drew closer, all human but wild in appearance. Those coming down from the mountains rode a herd of unknown creatures, similar to horses but not quite, their bodies covered in scales. They bore flags with a Totem on them that Yi Zheng recognized as a Horse-Faced Mountain Demon!

The people from the plains rode even larger wild-boar-like creatures with a Python Demon totem.

On the ships, a group of humans landed before them, wielding weapons and with a hostile look in their eyes; their totem was a waterfowl.

All three groups charged forward with murderous intent.

The horse-riding man bellowed, “Who’s the leader here? Come out and talk!”

A woman in blue and white on the ship echoed, “Come out and talk!”

A man on the back of a wild boar, dressed like an armored tin can, also demanded, “Come out and talk!”

Although the enemies were strong, Yi Zheng was not the least bit intimidated. Stepping forward from the crowd, he said, “I am the one! Gentlemen, what’s the matter?!”

When the three saw that a little rabbit was coming out to confront them, they first paused in surprise and then, after exchanging a glance, burst into laughter, “Ha ha… a rabbit, it’s actually a rabbit! Ha ha ha…”

Yi Zheng’s face darkened…

Then the horse-rider laughed loudly, “Look, he’s getting angry, he’s getting mad, ha ha… A freaking rabbit is getting mad! This stupid rabbit, so amusing.”

The tin can said, “Catch him later and roast him. I’ll make him a dead rabbit, let’s see if he still gets mad!”

The woman in blue and white spoke, “Fatty rabbit, we’re not going to bully you.

Listen carefully, those coming down from the mountain are from the Mountain Horse Tribe, the big, long-faced man leading them is the chief of the Mountain Horse Tribe, Ma Lin.

Those riding the Zongdi Boars are from the Zongdi Tribe, the man in the metal tin is the chief of the Zongdi Tribe, Heng Kuan.

I am the chief of the White Bird Tribe, Bai Yu.

We’ve all received the system notification that this Green Wolf Plain has been designated as your territory by the system.

But we disagree!”

Yi Zheng was displeased, “Why do you disagree?”

With a long face, Ma Lin said, “Why? With Green Wolf Lake in front, West Kunlun behind, and the Green Wolf Grassland underfoot, this place not only has strategic terrain, but the spiritual energy here is much denser than in other places.

We’ve fought over this place for several years.

You just come here and take it over, tell me… can we agree to that?”

Heng Kuan said, “Even if we agreed, the heroic spirits who died for this place wouldn’t agree! Right, brothers?”

“Right!”

Listening to the shouts around him, Yi Zheng narrowed his eyes; it seemed this matter couldn’t be settled amicably.

He had already begun to consider the cards in his hand. The Bronze Buddha would definitely be useful. An eighth-tier magic artifact, Yi Zheng could harness the power of the Bronze Buddha to exhibit the combat power of a seventh-tier, three-star warrior.

Though Daoist Xuan Gu might be considered rubbish on their continent, he was still a cultivator.

Yi Zheng didn’t believe that any random mountain demon or wild monster could overpower a cultivator.

A seventh-tier, three-star warrior should be able to put up a fight.

With this in mind, Yi Zheng looked up and said, “So what do you want?”

“What do we want? Hmph!” Heng Kuan drew his weapon with a cold laugh, “I think…”

But before Heng Kuan could finish, there was a sudden thunderous roar from West Kunlun Mountain, followed by a loud declaration, “The Queen Mother of the West decrees, the rabbit below is the guest of the Queen Mother of the West, and no one shall be disrespectful!”

At these words, there was dead silence on the field!

You could hear a pin drop.

Suddenly a huge stone fell from the sky, and as thunder and lightning roared, the stone stele hung in the air, radiating golden light.

Then, a being with a human face, the body of a horse, tiger stripes all over its body, wings on its back, holding a hammer in one hand and a chisel in the other, appeared above the stele. With its arms crossed over its chest, it looked down proudly at the people from the three great tribes.

Frightened, Heng Kuan and the others immediately dismounted and kowtowed, exclaiming, “We pay our respects to the Upper God Ying Zhao, and will heed the decree!”

Yi Zheng didn’t kneel but stood on tiptoes, craning his neck to read the stele.

The stele was brand new, the characters freshly etched, clearly carved by someone recently. The content was the same as the declaration just announced, with a signature at the bottom — The Queen Mother of the West, Decree!

— Ying Zhao, Proclaim!

Yi Zheng understood in a second. He had heard of this Ying Zhao; in the myths of Tianxia, Ying Zhao was one of the four great divine beasts of West Kunlun alongside Lu Wu, Kaiming Beast, and Rare. According to legend, these four divine beasts governed Kunlun with immensely high status and terrifying power.

But now, it seemed, Ying Zhao must be working for the Queen Mother of the West, similar to a eunuch proclaiming edicts.

If Ying Zhao knew these thoughts of the rabbit, he would probably hang the rabbit up to use as a new template for carving steles.

After reading the stele, Yi Zheng’s eyes began to sparkle, and he laughed wildly inside, “Wahaha… I knew it, I’m at least serving the divine beasts, the Queen Mother of the West couldn’t possibly ignore my wellbeing!

The Queen Mother of the West might have refused to be my Guardian God, but she’s willing to protect me!

She’s even raised me to the esteemed status of an honored guest!

Damn it, let’s see who dares to bully me now!”

Ying Zhao turned to the chieftains of the three tribes and said, “From now on, the Green Wolf Plain belongs to Lord Yi Zheng. Do you have any objections?”

The tribal leaders didn’t dare object!

They were nothing but mountain demons and wild monsters compared to Ying Zhao, who could obliterate an entire group of them with a mere sneeze.

Moreover, with the terrifying Queen Mother of the West behind Ying Zhao, they naturally didn’t dare to act rashly.

One by one, their heads bobbed like pecking chickens: “No objections, no objections!”

With eyes bloodshot and tears streaming down his face, Bai Yu exclaimed, “The Upper God is wise! For years, our three tribes have suffered countless deaths and injuries over the Green Wolf Plain.

Weary in body and soul, our hearts filled with resentment.

Now, with the arrival of this god… Lord Yi Zheng, who has taken control of the Green Wolf Plain, forcibly pulling us from the abyss of hatred, this is a great kindness!

Thank our god, thank Lord Yi Zheng!”

Yi Zheng looked at Bai Yu askance. With Bai Yu dressed up and his face mostly covered by various ornaments, it was hard to make out his features. But those shining eyes–Yi Zheng knew this was a clever girl who understood the times!

Hearing this, Heng Kuan and Ma Lin quickly exclaimed, “Upper God Ying Zhao is wise, Lord Yi Zheng is merciful!”

Yi Zheng smiled, thinking to himself, “Damn it, before Ying Zhao showed up, you were calling me a dumbass rabbit, a dead rabbit, a chubby rabbit. Now that I’ve got a backer, you’re suddenly treating me like a big deal… what a bunch of fickle opportunists!”

“Enough, I know your true colors. Get lost now!” Ying Zhao commanded.

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