The Growth of a Titan
Chapter 250- Why, Do You Want To See Me Without Any Clothes On?

Chapter 250: Chapter 250- Why, Do You Want To See Me Without Any Clothes On?

"Yoon-Jae!!"

Sol’s eyes turned cold, and he was about to dash forward, but Mar-Dule suddenly grabbed him and twisted his hips to fling him back.

He then lunged forward, and right after, another sandworm spurted from the ground below them.

"Sol go! I got this!"

Mar-Dule then dashed towards the worm that was about to burrow into the ground with Yoon-Jae in its mouth.

"No, you don’t! He’s annoying but you don’t get to eat my friend!"

Bang!

Mar-Dule’s fist slammed against the worm causing its body to tremble. He didn’t stop and three more fists were sent out in rapid succession.

His fist seemed to expertly hit specific locations that caused the worm’s gag reflexes to kick in.

In one go it vomited out Yoon-Jae in a gallon of liquid bile.

Mar-Dule leaped up and caught him before he could fall. Immediately after he touched the ground, his chubby figure blurred and he shot toward Sol who had followed his command and continued running.

Sol sighed in relief when he saw Mar-Dule approaching with Yoon-Jae.

"Faster!"

Mar-Dule yelled when he was close to Sol.

Yoon-Jae, who was slung over his shoulder while covered in a wretched-smelling vicious liquid, was in a daze state from having just been eaten.

"Mar-Dule, just what is happening?"

"Can’t you see? We are running from a sandstorm while trying not to get eaten by sandworms!"

Sol turned to look ahead to see Mar-Yue holding her white dress as she ran.

Mar-Dule looked at her with a strange expression as he said.

"What are you doing? Transform or else you’ll be left behind!"

Mar-Yue snorted.

"I’ll never show that hideous form to anyone ever again! And besides, my dress will get ruined if I do!"

"You-What’s with you? I came back after a few months and now you’re acting like this? Are trying to say that you don’t want our Giant Race’s bloodline anymore? Well too bad! You need to suck it up and take responsibility for what you did!"

"It’s not like I did it on purpose!"

Mar-Yue turned to glare at Mar-Dule, and a bit of tears could be seen in her eyes.

Mar-Dule seeing this sighed.

"Damn it, I can’t be bothered with this."

Mar-Dule then sped up with Yoon-Jae on his back and shot past his sister.

Sol didn’t immediately speed up and instead turned to look at Mar-Yue who was wiping her eyes.

He then glanced back to see that the sandstorm had already swallowed the tribe.

No doubt the sandworms they just faced were just a few compared to the ones that would be in that sandstorm.

He didn’t know what was going on, but it seemed like something that happened regularly.

Turning back to Mar-Yue, Sol said.

"If you don’t speed up the sandstorm or the sandworms might catch up."

"It’s fine, it’s not like we’re going to die. We just have to avoid those sandworms until we reach the stone pits."

"???"

Sol was confused so he asked.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Father and the Elders are watching, so they’ll step in if anyone is about to die."

Hearing that, Sol suddenly understood.

"So this is training?"

Before Mar-Yue could respond, a loud roar echoed out.

Sol glanced ahead, and his face changed at what he saw.

Several youths suddenly released bellowing roars before their size increased. They almost become twice their previous height. Mar-Dule up ahead still had Yoon-Jae on his back, who was watching this playout with a shocked expression.

However, his expression suddenly became weird as these youths’ clothes suddenly tore apart leaving them running in their birthday suits. Despite this they kept running, their pace doubling as they sped into the distance.

"How barbaric."

Yoon-Jae couldn’t help but say out loud.

"Haha, where do you think we get our names from?"

Yoon-Jae suddenly had his expression changed.

"Bastard! Don’t you dare transform as well!"

Mar-Dule frown.

"What’s with you? These protective clothes are made with our transformations in mind, those brat’s clothes tore because they weren’t wearing any. Plus, it’s not like I can transform even if I wanted to."

Yoon-Jae was confused by that.

"What do mean you can’t transform like them? Don’t you have the Giant Race bloodline?"

Yoon-Jae was told of their conversation when he was deep in cultivation.

To his question, Mar-Dule became silent and didn’t answer Yoon-Jae.

Back to Sol and Mar-Yue, who were the ones farthest behind.

Mar-Yue scowled at the sight of the youths running naked in the distance.

"Those idiots! I told them to stop going to training without their protective robes! How many times has this happened? I’m starting to think they’re doing this on purpose!"

As she said this, some of the youths were seen posing and flexing their muscles as they ran.

A lot of things were running through Sol’s head when he saw those youth’s transformation.

’It’s different, but somewhat similar to how Father could make himself bigger. Interesting.’

Sol turned to Mar-Yue and asked.

"Can you transform like that too?"

"Yes, but I refuse to ever do it!"

"Can you still do it? I’ll become your punching dummy for a week after I cure my pet beast and come back if you do."

Mar-Yue turned to look at Sol with a weird expression.

"That’s a tempting offer, but these clothes weren’t made with me transforming into that hideous form in mind. If I do then I’ll be naked. Why, do you want to see me without any clothes on?"

"Oh. Ah, no, I didn’t know that was the case."

Sol blushed.

But Mar-Yue suddenly said.

"But will you do it if I saved your life?"

"Huh? What do you mea-"

Sol looked up at Mar-Yue confused, but before he could finish his sentence, Mar-Yue suddenly moved towards him and sent a kick his way.

Sol blocked the kick with a bang, while at the same time, Mar-Yue used the rebounding force shot backwards.

Bang!

A sandworm suddenly sprung out of the ground where Sol was, narrowing missing both him and Mar-Yue.

Sol flipped and slid in the sand to stop himself.

"You’re welcome!"

Mar-Yue yelled, but Sol responded back.

"I would be more thankful if we weren’t surrounded."

Sol was looking down at the ground, his Heavenly Eyes fully activated causing a dark glow to appear in his pupils.

Mar-Yue’s expression changed when she heard him, and she looked down as well.

At that moment, several dozen sandworms varying in size at around twenty to thirty meters, sprung from the ground all around them.

Sol glanced back and saw that the sandstorm was several hundred meters away from reaching them.

"Fuck."

He couldn’t help but curse at their situation.