THE STRONGEST WAR GOD

 

Chapter 1: Seventeen-Year-Old Crowned King.

“Grandma, is he really that powerful?”

In the bustling commercial street, the girl turned on her phone, and the wallpaper just happened to be a young man in plain clothes.

Why would there still be people wearing cotton clothes at this day and age? The girl pouted her thin lips and secretly thought to herself that when she saw him the next day, the first thing she would do was to make him change his clothes.

A seventy-year-old silver-haired old lady who was next to her stopped and smiled.

“Silly girl, you don’t like him?” The old woman turned around.

The girl bit her thin lips with her pearly white teeth, and her clear eyes were filled with unwillingness.

The conversation started quietly just like that.

She furrowed her brows and said, “Grandma, look at him. He’s the same age as me, yet he’s dressed like a little old man. His white cotton clothes are so ugly!”

“Impudent!” The old woman rapped the ground with her dragon staff.

With a thump, the stone slab beneath her feet shattered into pieces.

The street vendors were so scared that they peed their pants.

The girl was very stubborn and refused to change her point of view.

“Heather, I want you to remember this. He may be dressed plainly, but there are things you can’t tell from how one dresses. Do you know why 800,000 soldiers were gathered at the border three years ago?!” The old woman said solemnly.

“I don’t. I think it was a border conflict. Didn’t they retreat in the end?”

The girl was serious as she tried to recall what happened.

The old woman used her calmest tone possible, but what came out of her mouth made people’s blood boil.

“Of course, they had to retreat,” the old woman said slowly. “With him at the border, how would the enemies outside dare not retreat?

“A simple cotton cloth intimidated 800,000 elites!

“He is Braydon Neal!”

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The old woman slowly revealed a secret.

“How is that possible?” The girl cried out. “He scared off 800,000 enemies with just a piece of clothing. What is he? A deity?”

“If there’s someone in this world who can become a deity, it can only be him!”

The old woman was a little tired, so she slowly disappeared from the bustling street with the girl.

If there was anyone in the world who could become a deity, it would be the legend of the northern region, Braydon Neal.

He was a deity-like man in plain clothes!

A single comment was enough to describe his legend.

The most terrifying cotton cloth in the world!

...

The old woman and the young woman disappeared from the bustling streets of Preston city.

In the vast ocean thousands of miles away, a huge passenger ship was sailing east.

A young man in plain clothes was sitting on the seat near the door of the passenger ship. His eyes were as bright as the stars, and his handsome lips seemed to always have a humble smile.

On the inner lane of the seats, there was a thin and weak old man who appeared to be feeling rather uneasy. His face, which had been burned by a fierce fire, was quite ferocious and terrifying.

His lips were dry and cracked, and he was sweating.

The young man in plain clothes was Braydon Neal. He said gently, “Sir, are you thirsty?”

“A little!” The emaciated old man bitterly admitted.

Braydon handed him a cup of tea, not bothering the hostess.

However, the old man’s drinking capacity was obviously higher than ordinary people. This was not thirst but an illness!

It was similar to traumatic sequelae!

Braydon waited for the old man to finish his water before asking, “Sir, were your injuries caused by a huge fire?”

“I used to be a firefighter. Five years ago, there was a fire in Preston. I rushed in with my squadron to put out the fire. I’m a tough person, and I didn’t die even though I was severely burned.”

The old man had a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

The fire was so terrifying that the waves of fire rose tens of meters high and swallowed the entire squad. It had even burned him to such a terrifying state.

How cruel it was for a person to live beyond recognition!

As the listener, Braydon listened to the old man’s story about the raging fire. He then noticed that his cup was empty, so he got up and went to buy some mineral water.

When Braydon turned around, he saw that the seat was empty.

The old man was standing in front of the public water heater. Both his hands were thin, and he only had six fingers. The cruise had been sailing for the whole day, and he had not had a single drop of water. He was already slightly hungry.

Behind the old man stood a burly man in a black suit. He frowned and urged, “Old man, what are you waiting for?”

“I’m sorry, I’m done now.”

The old man’s body was weak. Under the urging of the man, he turned off the tap nervously and turned to leave.

However, the burly man’s patience had long run out. He pushed the old man away and hurriedly took out a crystal cup to get some hot water.

The old man’s body swayed, and an instant cup noodle fell out of his hand, spilling the soup all over the ground.

At the front of the corridor sat a young man with fair skin. There were instant noodles on the ground under his feet. His eyes turned dark, and he was filled with anger as he sneered, “You old dog, are you f*cking looking for death?”

Smack!

The fair-skinned young man suddenly stood up and slapped the old man on the face.

...

The old man staggered a few steps backward and almost fell to the ground.

The man in the suit turned around, his face pale. “Young master Larson, are you alright?”

“What do you think?” The fair-skinned youth, Ian Larson, shot him a glance.

The man in the suit was a bodyguard. He trembled and turned around to punch and kick the old man while scolding angrily, “You blind old thing. Do you know who you’ve offended?”

He was the second young master of the Larson family, one of the seven greatest families in Preston!

In Preston, the Larson family was deeply rooted. In recent years, they had been doing well and were becoming more and more prosperous. They had a vague chance of becoming the head of the seven great families.

In Preston, there was no one he, Ian Larson, could not afford to offend!

The passengers around him looked at him with fear in their eyes, and no one came forward to stop him.

Not many families in Preston could afford to offend the Larson family.

But at this moment, someone stood forward.

Under everyone’s gazes.

...

Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly as he said, “If you touch him one more time, I’ll kill your entire family!”

Whoosh!

There was pin-drop silence in the entire place.

Who was this person?

He even dared to provoke the Larson family. In Preston, even the other great families would not dare to say things like wiping out the entire Larson family.

The bodyguard froze, and his fist stopped in mid-air.

“Who the f*ck are you? Continue beating him up!” Ian laughed in anger.

Chapter 2: The Return of the Northern King

The bodyguard raised his fist, and it was about to hit its mark.

Braydon Neal’s eyes were calm. He raised his fair left hand and lowered it in an instant.

Boom!

The bodyguard’s 1.9-meter-tall body was sent flying across the entire corridor, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Ian Larson’s eyes were filled with horror. This terrifying martial strength was simply too frightening!

“Who are you?” He asked fearfully.

Braydon did not even glance at him. He bent down and helped the old man up.

Who was Braydon Neal?

The Northern territory was three million square kilometers in land; there was no one who did not know who Braydon Neal was!

He was the Northern King of the northern territory!

There was once someone who had the word ‘King’ before his name.

His full name was King Braydon Neal!

At that time, Braydon was already famous in the capital, and it was during those days when he was young and frivolous. However, from then on, Braydon put on plain clothes and refused to be crowned king.

“Do you know who he is?” Braydon asked softly.

“Who is he? This old thing? Ha!” Ian’s disdainful expression did not change.

“He may be covered in scars, but it signifies glory. He’s a man of great merit, but he’s been humiliated by you today. This is what it means when villains hold all the power!” Braydon said softly.

“Great merit? This old thing was a soldier and made some kind of contribution?” Ian was stubborn through and through.

He probably really thought that the Larson family could do whatever they wanted.

The so-called Larson family was just a clown in Braydon’s eyes!

Ian should be aware that if the Northern King were angered, blood would flow for thousands of miles!

A piece of cloth could scare off 800,000 enemies from outside the border. That was when Braydon was young, guarding the north alone. He killed 720,000 enemies with one knife, and the bones of his enemies formed mountains.

Since then, King Braydon’s fierce reputation had been established!

As long as he was still alive, no one would dare to invade the borders of the country!

Braydon said softly, “A firefighter is still a soldier. In the raging fire, he protected people with his life. Now, he has exchanged it for humiliation from you. You should be killed!”

Along with the last half of Braydon’s words, a shocking murderous aura shot up to the skies. Seagulls folded their wings, white fish jumped into the water, and animals were instinctively afraid!

“No one can touch me in Preston city. I’m a member of the Larson family. You can’t afford to offend me!” Ian said fiercely.

Bang!

Braydon had intended to kill him, but after hearing this, he spared his life.

After a single slap, Ian was sent flying in the air, and he lay crumpled on the ground like a dead dog.

“The Larson family is very powerful?”

Braydon’s eyes were cold, and the temperature of the entire cabin seemed to have dropped by 30%.

The passengers around them nodded instinctively. The Larson family was truly powerful in Preston!

Hitting Ian Larson was equivalent to getting into big trouble!

“When we get to Preston, I’ll show you what real power is!” Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly.

Ian said that no one in Preston city could touch him?

Such arrogance!

Braydon did not mind waiting until he had arrived in Preston to show Ian what true power was!

The old man was helped up, tears streaming down his face like a child who had been wronged. “It’s been so many years. I didn’t think that anyone would still remember us. Child, thank you!”

Braydon smiled indifferently and brought him back to his seat to rest, leaving Ian to yell and curse at him.

“When the passenger ship docks, I’ll kill you!

“Offending me is the same as offending the Larson family. The moment you get off the ship, it will be the day you die!

“Enjoy the last ten minutes of your life!”

...

Ian’s eyes were filled with hatred; he hated Braydon to the core.

No one on the passenger ship dared to meddle in their business.

As the passenger ship’s horn sounded, it slowed down and slowly approached the dock.

In the vast open space of the dock, an old butler, along with fifty black-clothed bodyguards, was waiting there with a solemn expression on his face. He had already received a call from his second young master. 

The dignified second young master of the Larson family was actually beaten up to such an extent!

They were in Preston city. No matter who it was, that person was obviously courting death.

Even if he was a member of the seven great families, he would be crippled if not killed.

The old butler had already made up his mind.

After the ship had docked, Ian was limping as he disembarked. The old butler hurried forward.

“Second young master!”

The fifty strong bodyguards lowered their heads and shouted in unison.

...

The other passengers who got off the ship lowered their heads and left in a hurry.

After the passengers had left, Braydon looked at his homeland and muttered, “My hometown is no longer the same; how unfortunate. I didn’t expect that I would have this feeling!”

Ian sneered, thinking that Braydon was too scared to get off the ship.

He growled, “Didn’t you want me to see what true power is in Preston? Why are you still stuck on board, you coward?!

“In Preston, the Larson family is the symbol of power!”

“Seize him!” The old butler said while gesturing at him.

Dozens of security guards were about to make a move.

The autumn wind was blowing in the spacious dock, rolling up the yellow apricot leaves. It seemed that the place had been cleared long ago.

There were very few people today!

In the southeast, a group of young men in black clothes appeared.

There were more than a thousand people, all dressed in black with black scarves on their faces. They had long black swords at their waists which were three feet, three inches, and three decimeters long. There was a red symbol on their chest which looked a little like the Northern King’s sword!

...

These young men in black numbered up to more than a thousand had appeared at the dock and were slowly approaching the ship.

Their footsteps were uniformed, and strong aura and gallant determination exuded from their presence.

In the next moment.

The thousands of people unsheathed their swords, and their killing intent soared to the sky.

Everyone’s expression was cold, and their tiger-like eyes were filled with determination, revealing a fanatical belief!

Although the person on the cruise was merely wearing plain cotton clothes, he was their one common faith!

He had left the capital at the age of seven and had not returned for thirteen years!

And today was the day of his coronation!

The more than a thousand people came to the passenger ship, knelt down on one knee, and plunged their swords into the ground to welcome the passenger ship with such grand gesture.

“The Northern Hansworth main team welcomes the return of the commander!” The more than a thousand people shouted in unison.

The sound waves rolled and reverberated through the sky.

This was the power that Braydon was talking about!

This scene caused Ian’s eyes to be filled with horror. It was hard to imagine.

The old butler’s face was deathly pale. His life experience told him that he had provoked a terrifying person today!

This important figure was not someone the Larson family could provoke.

Braydon slowly disembarked the passenger ship and smiled. “I’m a commoner. I don’t have an official rank or title. Just call me by my name!”

“We dare not act as such. Rules cannot be broken. No one in the world would ever dare address the commander as a commoner!”

Among the one thousand people, the young man in the lead had a buzzcut and looked strong and aggressive.

Braydon looked at him and chuckled. “Little Carl Mason, I didn’t expect you to come and pick me up today. I’m afraid you’ve crossed the border just to do so!”

The Northern Hansworth main team had a lot of responsibilities. They were in charge of all the tricky matters in the 830,000 square kilometers area.

But this was Central Hansworth!

Preston city was located in Central Hansworth. Many people used to call this place the resplendent central plains!

“So be it. Did the commander run into any trouble upon returning?”

Carl glanced at Ian and the others.

“He said that no one in Preston city can touch him!”

Braydon flicked his fingers and laughed.

Whoosh!

The thousand people stood up and pointed their blades at Ian. He was so scared that he was about to cry.

Ian had said that no one in Preston city could touch him!

But today, there were over a thousand people here. Not to mention touching him, they could even exterminate the three families of the Larson family with a snap of their fingers.

The old butler was sweating profusely as he apologized incessantly, “Sir, this might be a misunderstanding!”

“Then, let this misunderstanding continue!” Carl then seized everyone present.

Chapter 3