<h4>Chapter 2036: Chapter 2036: Persuasion to Withdraw</h4>
The letter didn’t really contain anything else.
Just one sentence.
Or rather, one word.
’Scram’.
The Emperor hadn’t seen his master for five thousand years. If he wrote too much, he might give himself away.
But it was just this one word, ’scram’, that the Emperor spent an entire night writing.
Finally managed to imitate a fairly believable version of it.
After all, writing less meant fewer mistakes and fewer ws exposed.
Moreover, the effect was achieved, with a strong sense of insult.
Shadow Kims traveled thousands of miles to attend this gathering.
The few who used to be on equal footing suddenly asked him to scram?
It was extremely damaging to his self-esteem.
"Whitaker Dog, you angered the Pope, there’s no chance of escaping the consequences." Logan Channing still tried to persuade Whitaker Dog, having worked together for many years, he didn’t want to see Whitaker Dog die under the Pope’s wrath.
"Even if...you turn to the Emperor’s mentor, but the Pope is right behind us, if he makes a move, there’s absolutely no chance you’ll survive."
"Traitor! Madman!"
Just as Logan Channing finished speaking, Shadow Kims with a weapon in hand angrily shouted, "Too deceitful! Today, no matter who it is, you will stay here with your life!"
He held up a long knife, his eyes filled with anger.
Why was he expelled?
"Whitaker Dog, apologize to the Pope immediately, and I can still say a few words in your favor. If it’s toote, not even a god can save you!" Logan Channing was anxious.
When the Pope is angered, no one can stop him.
"Big sis, the times have changed." Whitaker Dog showed no fear, instead calmly pulling a betal nut from his pocket, tossing it into his mouth and muttering indistinctly, "The Pope no longer deserves the title of Emperor, he’s now just Shadow Kims."
Actually, he harbored no animosity towards the Pope, having spent many years in the Funeral Alliance.
It’s just that on the matter regarding Julius Reed, Whitaker Dog strongly disagreed.
And today the task he received was simply to provoke the Pope to anger, nothing more.
"Good for you, Whitaker Dog, you’ve really grown wings now!" Shadow Kims squinted his eyes, rarely showing a murderous intent. "What, do you sincerely believe that boarding the Emperor’s mentor’s ship allows you to be disrespectful towards me?"
His words brought him in front of Logan Channing.
"I thought the Emperor’s mentor would arrive in person, but seeing only you standing here," Shadow Kims was somewhat surprised.
With just Emperor and Whitaker Dog, they think they can make him retreat?
Is this a retreat or a march towards death?
In such situations, Shadow Kims felt increasingly apprehensive.
An empty city trick?
No matter what, one must remain spirited!
If the Emperor’s mentor were nearby, he felt confident in exiting unscathed.
It’s not like other emperors would join forces to besiege him, right?
"Heh, the Emperor’s mentor obviously..." Whitaker Dog was nudged by the Emperor’s elbow mid-sentence.
"The Emperor’s mentor obviously didn’te!" Whitaker Dog immediately said, "The Emperor’s mentor is very busy."
Shadow Kims absolutely sensed something was off!
Whitaker Dog was someone he knew well, having been by his side for decades, a mere brute, not one to use his brain.
Seeing Whitaker Dog nudged by the Emperor, Shadow Kims was highly suspicious of Whitaker Dog’s words.
If someone never learned to lie, then when they attempt to, it must be clumsy.
Shadow Kims nced instinctively at the surroundings, filled with trees, unable to see if anyone was actually present.
"Whitaker Dog, if I wanted to kill you, within two seconds, your head would be on the ground." Shadow Kims nned to probe, not rushing to act, wanting to understand the situation first.
"Heh, Pope, I know you have that ability." As Whitaker Dog spoke, he nced at the woods, suddenly full of confidence. "Thene, kill me. This life of mine, consider it repaid to you. After today, the bond between us is severed. If we meet again, I won’t let you kill me."
"Whitaker Dog, are you trying to provoke me?" Shadow Kims nced at the direction Whitaker Dog was looking, listening carefully.
Sure enough, there was movement inside.
Very slight, but it didn’t escape his keen hearing!
Attempting to plot against him?
It must be that the Emperor’s mentor was injured and has yet to recover,cking confidence, intending tounch a surprise attack.
"Emperor’s mentor, I know you’re here." After working this out, Shadow Kims was instead quite rxed.
Since the others are hiding, there’s a reason for it.
Though he couldn’t figure out precisely what, one point Shadow Kims understood clearly!
That is, the Emperor’s mentor is afraid to face him directly.
Emperor’s mentor waits for the moment when Shadow Kims kills Whitaker Dog, tounch an attack.
If nothing moves, the Emperor’s mentor certainly won’t have the chance.
"Shadow Kims, I intended to address you as Nether Emperor, but sadly, you’re delisted. I, Emperor, now rece your position, bing the new hope. It’s thanks to you that I and my mentor can reconcile and stand as equals."
Emperor continued to taunt on the side, while not forgetting to ask, "Do you really think my mentor is near? Shadow Kims, as a former emperor, could it be you’ve been scared witless?"
"You fool, do you even think you’re worthy of recing me?" Shadow Kims dared to get angry, immediatelyughed. "Emperor’s mentor,e out, what’s the point of this?"
The other side kept trying to anger him.
Once he figured it out, Shadow Kims wasn’t angered, on the contrary, shouting louder, "Emperor’s mentor, could it be you’ve been suppressed for five thousand years, your spine has softened? Willing to act like a turtle hiding in its shell?"
He began to counter-taunt, trying to lure the Emperor’s mentor out.
While not forgetting to send his men quietly in the direction Whitaker Dog had previously nced.
"Pope, what nonsense are you spewing?" Whitaker Dog rubbed his bald head, took a step forward, his eyes again ncing at the forest. "Come on, chop me!"
This clumsy performance further convinced the Pope of his spection.
On the contrary, Logan Channing beside was directly bewildered.
What’s going on?
The Pope actually didn’t make a move?
Whitaker Dog still dares to act so wildly?
Suddenly.
Emperor’s phone rang.
He picked it up, answered.
"Okay, I got it."
After hanging up, Emperor leaned towards Whitaker Dog, whispering in his ear.
"Ah?" The more Whitaker Dog listened, the happier he became, even taking a few steps backward.
This retreat left Shadow Kims feeling uncertain.
Previously, Whitaker Dog kept advancing, only wanting to anger him into acting.
Now retreating, there’s only one exnation.
No longer necessary.
Sure enough!
Just as Whitaker Dog stepped back, a formation appeared before them!
The formation kept swirling, seemingly a killing formation, gradually approaching Shadow Kims!
"Guilt Emperor?" Seeing the formation, Shadow Kims was somewhat surprised.
Guilt Emperor has arrived?
Emperor’s phone call just now?
Must have been Guilt Emperor assisting!
At this moment, the sounds inside the forest grew louder.
Someone seemed to be preparing to emerge.
Two against one, Shadow Kims didn’t have the confidence.
"Today’s enmity, I’ll remember it! Everyone, the mountains don’t turn and the rivers will yet flow, time is still on our side!"
After speaking, Shadow Kims pulled Logan Channing along, quickly stepping back.
Within half a minute, he vanished.
"What a thrill." Whitaker Dog watched the departing Shadow Kims, wiped cold sweat off the back of his head, his face full of excitement.
"The Holy Master is truly phenomenal!" Emperor also showed a face of admiration. "Tie a cat in the forest, the two of us perform a skit, and we drove off the Nether Emperor, who arrived with awe-inspiring killing intent and traveled from afar."
"How did I perform, did it resemble a professionalic relief actor?" Whitaker Dog felt very proud.
"You seemed more like a novelist." Emperor turned to leave.
A momentter, Whitaker Dog realized, shouted from behind, "Who are you cursing? Your whole family writes novels!!!"