Chapter 151: Your Teacher Is Truly Ruthless

This Bald Guy Is Dangerous Three Thousand Worlds of Mortal Existence 2373 words 2026-03-26 15:16:07

That Cihang Heavenly Venerable of yours does nothing but steal chickens and snatch dogs, a textbook definition of a righteous hypocrite.

"This helmet is not bad. It meets Teacher's requirements, and it doesn't obstruct vision at all when worn—it feels just like wearing nothing," Daci said, holding up a helmet. To be precise, it didn't look like a helmet, but rather an exquisite hair crown. The material was the rare meteorite iron, and its strength was astronomical!

Back in the day, the Heavenly Venerable of All Evils had hacked at it with a divine sword for half an hour just to shatter a piece of it, yet the blade remained completely unmarked. This showed that the material of the divine sword was even more terrifying.

Meteorite iron was not only hard, but also incredibly light! The Heavenly Venerable of All Evils hadn't managed to gather much, and finding it insufficient for a full suit of armor, he could only make a hair crown instead.

The Heavenly Venerable of All Evils was also a man of character; he would never craft a mediocre crown.

Well, actually, it was because he ended up with a bit too much material. Aside from the crown part, he also crafted a silk-like face mask. The Heavenly Venerable of All Evils had spent a whole day and night hacking the meteorite iron with his divine sword, reducing it to powder before weaving it into a mask.

He initially thought it might look unappealing, but once combined, the result turned out surprisingly good.

Especially the divine dragon carved onto the crown using the divine sword—it looked vivid and lifelike, inspiring absolute awe.

Once this Formless Helmet was worn, the mask was completely transparent, yet visibly present to everyone else.

So there it was! The Formless Helmet possessed a stunning appearance, ultimate defense that could only be breached by a divine sword, and exceptional visibility. It was the ultimate choice for show-offs.

Just as Daci finished speaking, Dong Ci indignantly retorted, "Nonsense! Of course I know! Teacher was forging this very Formless Helmet, and I was right there helping him! Then it mysteriously disappeared!"

Daci fell silent upon hearing this, because this Formless Helmet had also been given by his own teacher, who claimed at the time that it was acquired purely by accident.

Suddenly, Daci spotted a familiar set of armor and blurted out, "Isn't that my teacher's missing Ocean-Slaying Moon-Reflecting Armor! Why is it with you?"

"How would I know!" Dong Ci stammered defensively, claiming his teacher hadn't mentioned anything when handing it over.

"Back then, it took my teacher a hundred years just to forge this Ocean-Slaying Moon-Reflecting Armor! I spent ten years searching for just one of its materials!"

"Is it really that impressive..." Dong Ci scoffed.

"Of course it is! Have you ever killed a dragon?!"

Dong Ci paused for a moment, then gasped, "Good grief! So much for the Cihang Heavenly Venerable, he actually kills dragons!"

"That was an evil dragon," Daci said, his gaze beginning to wander.

"Any name that comes out of your teacher's mouth is bound to belong to an evil entity, whatever..."

"Don't try to change the subject. My teacher's belongings ended up in your hands anyway. This armor is made from the scales of the Azure Brilliance Ancient Dragon. That creature committed countless atrocities, so Teacher spent three days subduing it, attempting to persuade it to mend its ways with the beauty of the world."

Dong Ci let out a couple of dry laughs. "And when the dragon refused, your teacher simply skinned it and pulled its tendons. Look at the joints on this armor—those are definitely dragon tendons! Dragon scales are huge, yet they've been shrunk down to this size. Your teacher must have used some foul sorcery to shrink that Azure Brilliance Ancient Dragon. The cruelty of it is simply hair-raising."

"I have no idea."

"And look at these shoulder guards—good dragon horns carved into shapes like this, simply chilling! And on these gloves, those must be dragon claws! And that bulge right in the middle of the chest piece—don't think I don't know, that's probably a dragon eye, just closed! Good god, a dragon's head was actually turned into a belt buckle!"

"It's too cruel, I can't bear to look anymore. Wait, why is there a hanging tassel here?" Dong Ci stared at a string dangling from the belt, holding a dark pearl-like orb.

Daci muttered under his breath, "That's a dragon whisker."

"Awesome! Is that pendant a dragon's heart?! These boots must be made from dragon claws; there's still a faint smell of blood on them. This was probably refined using the dragon's blood."

Just as Dong Ci finished speaking, the bulge in the center of the chest armor suddenly sprang open!

A golden eye shot out a terrifying wave of oppressive might.

The complexions of Dong Ci and Daci shifted drastically. They immediately grabbed the tablecloth and threw it over the armor to cover it up!

"Holy crap! It's alive???" Dong Ci asked in a deep voice.

"Uh... maybe it is..."

Dong Ci was dumbfounded. He muttered gravely, "Your teacher turned someone into a full set of armor, and in such an excruciatingly cruel way. No wonder the lingering resentment hasn't faded!"

Even after saying that, Dong Ci felt a lingering tension. Although the dragon was dead, that stare was truly terrifying.

Probably only their teachers could handle it; the two of them together were likely no match for it.

The two fell silent for a moment, then exchanged glances, pulled the tablecloth away, and finally let out a sigh of relief as the eye closed once more.

"Hey, where's the other dragon eye?" Dong Ci asked out of curiosity.

"Teacher said putting both dragon eyes on the chest would look a bit strange, so he used a special method to fuse the two eyes together and fixed them right in the center of the chest."

Dong Ci gave a thumbs-up. "Incredible! When it comes to cruelty, my teacher doesn't even hold a candle to yours."

"Back then, that Azure Brilliance Ancient Dragon killed my teacher's companion, or else Teacher wouldn't have gone that far."

Dong Ci was momentarily stunned upon hearing this, and left it at that, finally understanding.

"By the way, what does this Ocean-Slaying Moon-Reflecting Armor actually do?" Dong Ci asked. Although he owned it, he had never worn it, mostly because he had no use for it.

"The Azure Brilliance Ancient Dragon had mastery over water, and this armor grants the same ability. As for how ridiculously tough the dragon scales are, I don't even need to mention it—they're about as durable as your meteorite iron. You just felt that dragon auras a moment ago. If Teacher wore this set out into battle, he wouldn't even need to fight."

"Why?"

Daci gave him a look that clearly said *you're an idiot*. "Because the enemies would all be scared away."

Dong Ci looked down at the dragon-headed belt buckle. *Riding a dragon right at the waist—the Cihang Heavenly Venerable really knows how to play.*

"Should we find a decent weapon for Teacher?" Daci suggested.

"There are so many weapons here. What if we pick one and Teacher doesn't like it? A good deed would turn into a blunder. Are you an idiot?" Dong Ci couldn't help snapping.

Daci pondered and decided that made some sense, but then another problem struck him. "You know, since Teacher is bald, will this crown stay on securely?"

"That's true... Teacher doesn't have any hair..."

"Should we modify it then?"

"How?"

Daci looked at Dong Ci's long, flowing hair. "Why don't you donate your precious locks for Teacher?"

*Pfft!*

Dong Ci nearly coughed up a mouthful of old blood. He would gladly lay down his life and shed blood for his teacher, but his hair... he simply couldn't part with that!

Meanwhile, Ye Kun finally lay down right in the middle of the bed, reaching out to pull his two wives into his arms. He had grown quite used to this routine.

Although Big Brother Kun was holding beauties as gorgeous as celestial beings in his arms, his mind was racing with how he was going to survive tomorrow's crisis.

Was exposing his true strength the only way out...?

Was there truly no better option?

*Pfft~*

A muffled sound suddenly broke from beneath the blankets.

Ye Li and Yan Mu'er instantly snapped their eyes open and stared at Ye Kun.

"It wasn't me! I swear I didn't fart, if you don't believe me, go ahead and smell."