THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER
Chapters 316. A Courier



Sam walked up and walked towards the chair and sat down without glancing at others.


He closed his eyes and started meditating as he slowly recovered.


He might not have fought much, but he received some damage because he wanted to kill himself.


The Beast faction members were all serious. Even the newborn stage cultivators who came all looked at Sam unwillingly for the remaining strength, no one in the Grand realm dared to look at Sam, they were so afraid that they might upset him.


As the candidates began to walk down the stage and the members of the beast faction began to clean up, Philip dashed back onto the stage as if he remembered something and began to pick up all the spatial rings.


The people who went up to the stage to clean up, the great natural cultivators, were astonished, but could not say anything as he was obviously much weaker than Philip.


The other faction did not say anything as it was already an unwritten rule that the property of the loser belonged to the winner.


After everything calmed down, the remaining four forces began to conduct their battle normally. After two rounds, the Lightning spear sect and the Usaine sect were the two victorious powers and now they would fight amongst themselves and the victor would fight against the Thunder god temple.


But it will not happen now, they will do so tomorrow and the final will be held the day after tomorrow, to ensure that they will have sufficient recovery time from the battle.


Sam did not care about the battle and focused on recovering himself.


After the Grand realm fight, a Nascent stage fight ensued, then only Sam opened his eyes to look at Moriya's fight.


The results of the Nascent stage battle were mainly decided, the main distribution of resources.


Sam is interested in Moriya's fight, but he is disappointed that Moriya did not even get a chance to fight.


Then he saw something different and it was that the other newborn cultivators were all trying to get into a battle with Moriya and even more of a resource, they seemed more interested in defeating him.


There were even whispers about his alleged injuries caused by the shadow sword.


He then turned to another junior discussion of the thunder god temple and understood about what the situation was.


Apparently, over seventy percent of the current Nascent stage candidates who came here were former Grand realm candidates of the same generation and at that time Moriya swept through the entire division and the remaining candidates not even getting a chance to fight in the tournament. .


He was a swordsman and there were hardly five people who could exchange some moves with him and there was hardly a single battle with a certain intensity.


The rest were defeated with one sword attack.


Sam is impressed and looking forward to Moriya's fight. He also noticed that the thunder god temple might be using the situation he created with the fake destruction of the shadow sword to cover up Moriya's power by pretending to be injured to plan things.


So, if he thought of that logic, then there was a chance that he might not even be able to see it in battle.


After the battle that day, they went to the stone building where they arrived through the space gate and stayed there.


Sam went up to the roof and lay staring at the stars. He wants to have peace.


The previous frenzied state was one of his biggest weaknesses. He can remain calm when facing the troops, he can remain calm when facing a very strong enemy, he can remain patient and do research to achieve a seemingly impossible goal for months.


But being unable to remain sane in the presence of someone who called him by several names.


He would almost turn into a different person; he could not get through that state and did not even know what to do to change it.


There wasn't much he wanted to change, he was still going to kill them, he just didn't want the massive amount of bloodlust that appeared unknowingly.


As Sam was thinking, he heard some movements nearby.


He became alert and took out the reaper and looked in a certain direction.


He saw a woman in her thirties coming out from the thick of the trees. He became even more vigilant as he recognized him as one of the Nascent stage cultivators of the Beast faction.


"Don't worry, I'm not here to attack."


The woman said as she examined Sam from top to bottom.


"You look very different without your blood lust" He said that and took out a token and threw it at him.


Sam caught the token and looked at it in confusion.


"This will help you get to the Beast faction. All you have to do is enter the one-way space gate with this token for you."


Sam frowned and looked at him with a questioning look that he answered.


"Sanjay sent me. There's a family meeting in nine months and he wants you to be there."


Sam nodded and kept the token in storage.


He still did not let his guard down and looked at her carefully.


"Why are you so brutal? How many grudges do you have with the Beast faction and if you really have such a big grudge, why would Sanjay give you these coordinates? He should have killed you on the spot."


Sam raised his eyebrows.


She did not even understand why he was asking her this question. In fact, he was a person who had little context regarding his relationship with the Beast faction.


As for the grudges, if he really told her that he had just killed them like that just because they called him Bastard, she wondered how he would react.


He shut up for a moment and asked.


"Do you know Wat?"


"Watts? That strange silver-robed man?" He asked in wonder.


"Yes." Yeah."


"How do you know him?"


Sam did not answer the question and asked.


"How is he doing? Is everything okay for him there or is he facing a problem?"


He remained silent for a moment trying to figure out the relationship between Sam and Watt and said.


"She was some kind of special guest there, but that person was really crazy. He had wreaked havoc on the faction and he had beaten up almost all of the Great realm cultivators at the early stages.


He even defeated ten people who ambushed him."


Sam sighed and muttered.


"Good."


"What's your relationship with that guy?"


"You can ask Sanjay about that. And give Sanjay a message on my behalf."


"Say."


"If something happens to Watt, even the slightest injury, I will make the Beast come with me even if I have to die." His voice sounded so relaxed as if he was reading a story or script.


*pfft*


The woman started laughing, but Sam didn't care.


"Son, you are too arrogant to say those words, you might even die if I decide to make a move here. How could you dream about defeating an entire faction of ferocious beasts?"


Sam looked at her coldly and said.


"Why don't you move and see, who died first?"


Sam was quite confident when he said that. He was not afraid in the slightest, if he went all-out, even in his current state, he could kill Pre-Transendents and escape with some serious injuries. He may become vulnerable after that for a few months, but he can still leave, walking out alive.


The woman looked at Sam and clearly felt that she was not joking. He was really tempted to teach Sam a lesson by putting him in his place and making him a little more humble.


But when he looked into her eyes, he knew that as he moved, he would definitely regret it.


"I'm leaving." He said and turned to leave, and heard Sam's words.


"Tell the people, who are here with you to get ready to die. I killed them all. The Great realm cultivators, Nascent realm cultivators, were all. The difference in strength today had only delayed their deaths for a moment.


Their heads will be mine sooner or later."


With those words, he jumped off the roof and returned to the stone house.


Philip, Jack, and Nicholas were in a meeting room sitting in a corner.


He walked towards them and said.


"Thank you for today."


He doesn't know what to say. He clearly knew what would happen if Philip and Jack did not control him right then and there.


He never had a hand on his shoulder at such a time, but that small gesture helped him immensely.