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Reincarnated As A Lion In Another World-Chapter 743: An Inevitable Clash
"Why would Chez go missing? That’s so unlike him..."
Said a female red cat as she shit through the sky. Following behind her were two male cats, both of which were as large as a human male.
"Do you think he might have been kidnapped, or maybe, killed?" One of the males asked.
"Shh, don’t say that. Chez is not weak. Besides, the Patriarch would have definitely known if Chez was dead.
He put a powerful spirit seal in the minds of all his children, giving them incredibly resilient minds and a trackable soul." The red female cat said with a look of envy.
"I’m really jealous of them. I wonder why my mum didn’t crawl fast to the Patriarch’s bed. Instead, she had to be fucked by that useless father of mine.
It could have been me, god damnit!"
As one of the male cats lamented at his predestined fate, the red cat who kept her ears up noticed something.
A faint flash of gold. A sharp light.
"Hey, don’t speak of your father that way. Besides, your mother eventually got fucked by the Patriarch, that how you got your youngest sister... hehehe."
"Leave me alone. I just get depressed whenever I think of it. I could have been a direct Scion of the House.
Hell, I could have become an immortal way sooner with the resources I would have had at my disposal.
I could have even started my own House, fuuuuuuuuck!
I can’t take it anymore!"
The male cat put his paws on his head and spun around in the air, causing his colleague to burst into uncontrollable laughter.
The red female was also listening, removing her attention from that distant thing that she saw to butt in on the joke.
"Better be careful. Your mate might be fucked by the Patriarch too.
Hell, I want to be fucked by the Patriarch.
Ah," She smiled, imagining a better future for herself in the House.
Hearing this, the other male who was laughing stopped, "You wish!
Even if that’s what you want, you have to let some of us taste you first. Once the Patriarch has you, there’s no turning back."
"Who gives a fuck?" The female shouted, "I’ll be a fucking queen, hehehe,"
The male frowned and the other one started laughing.
"You see, this is the reason I don’t want to stay in this place any longer. Every day, we’re living in fear that the Patriarch or his depraved sons will set their eyes on our mates.
It’s not fair."
"Yes," The first male nodded, "Yeah, he should stop fucking what doesn’t belong to him!"
"I dare you to say that to his face!"
"I will!"
"I dare you!"
"I said I will you bastard!"
Then, they all went silent as a serious look came upon their face.
They all saw it this time.
The golden flash.
Brighter and sharper than before.
Their faces became so serious that one would not believe it was the three of them who were joking around a second ago.
"What is that?" One of the male cats asked, his eyes brimming with spatial distortions.
"Let’s check it out..."
Before the red female cat could finish her words, she hurriedly shifted to the side as a golden object zoomed past her.
The object missed her and hit the male cat directly behind her.
*BOOM!*
"HOW MANY OF YOU WISH TO CHALLENGE THIS KING?"
Was what the red cat heard before a gigantic paw smashed down on her head from above.
The world spun, her eardrums were ringing, and her soul was shaking.
She hit the ground like a raindrop hitting an ocean, direct and straight from the sky.
During the formation of the crater, another golden object flashed through the sky, bringing with it an aura of total domination.
Luckily, the red female cat was a low-level Immortal. Although the strike had been heavy, it was not enough to injure her significantly.
But it was a hostile strike nonetheless.
"Fuck, catch him, that’s the All-King!" A loud scream came from the other side of the horizon.
The red female cat burst out of the ground, her eyes burning with fury as she looked around, not yet grasping the meaning of those last words.
"What are you raging for? That’s the All-King!"
Weer appeared beside the red cat and looked at her with an annoyed expression.
Currently, one side of Weer’s face was covered in black bruises which was very contrasting to his pink skin.
"What?" The female red cat asked.
"That was the All-King, he’s not dead! Stop looking at me and chase after him!
Fuck!"
Weer was absolutely annoyed. He never expected that slap that Kael gave him after touching the latter’s tail.
Weer literally fainted from that slap for a few seconds, hence the bruised side of his face.
Not saying anything again, Weer turned into a pink blur that rushed after the golden streams of light.
The red female cat looked over and was preparing to rush over blindly.
However...
"COME! DO YOU THINK THIS KING WILL RUN FROM YOU?
I SAID...
COME!"
*BAM!*
Weer was blasted back faster than he flew forward, a deep gash spreading down his chest and over his shoulders as well as a sound of his immortal bones cracking under the pressure of an ungodly force.
Weer’s body blasted through the ground, creating a long and thin ravine that edged deeper into the world.
The land shook, trembling uncontrollably as major earthquakes began to occur.
The red female cat blinked her eye, finally seeing clearly what was happening.
Those golden objects had stopped moving.
They weren’t objects, those were lions. Golden lions.
Three golden lions floated under the heavenly sky with an expression of utter annoyance.
"The All-King..." The red female cat muttered under her breath, shocked more than angry.
Wasn’t he supposed to have died with Ibadon?
The All-King on the other hand was thinking of other things.
Kael’s mind was currently split between being annoyed and being cautious. These cats were pesky.
Every second he spent with them caused his Law of Bad Luck to keep on flaring up.
In response, Kael had activated his Law of Good Luck to full throttle.
Run? Where could he run to? If there were four random immortals here, he could only imagine how many were in the entire region.
Even then, to think that that bold and pink bald-headed moron would dare touch him.
Kael calmed his breath, choosing not to be defined by his anger, if what he was feeling could even be described as anger.
No, it was an irritation that resulted from encountering hindrances to his life.
That is what Weer and these cats were.
Hindrances.
But the line had already been drawn. Kael had already instinctively attacked the red female cat and her two colleagues before they could think of defending themselves.
And the female red cat had recognised him as the All-King, so there was no point beating around the bush.
Kael looked at them, his eyes burning with the intense light of an anomaly.
"Didn’t the Patriarch declare you dead, and why are you here in Original Heaven? And why was Chez’s last known location..."
The female cat was asking but Kael was already charging up. His aura was rising fast.
What’s the point of the chit-chat? Weren’t they all enemies?
The female red cat narrowed her eyes and turned into a red beam of pure light. She flashed and appeared in front of one of the clones, waving her claws and cutting off its limb.
Golden swords.
A vast Ocean.
A river of blood.
Illusions.
Different types of fire.
Kael’s retaliation was unlike anything the cast had seen.
She was instantly bombarded by the power of several laws all at once. Weer had it better than her as this female cat directly lost consciousness after that hit.
It’s not like Kael was trying to escape or knock them out as he did with Chez. He was defending himself, albeit in a tyrannical manner as he was biting first and asking questions when everything was dead.
The main Kael shook his mane, summoning ten more clones that were weaker, only possessing sixty percent of his true strength.
Now, there were thirteen golden lions.
The four immortal cats, including Weer, were outnumbered on paper but not in reality.
As they fought and destroyed millions of kilometres worth of heavenly land while zipping through the sky, one of the male cats had brought out a transmission device and was contacting someone.
Perhaps, this fight could have been postponed, as Kael would have loved it, but it could not be avoided.
"Stand the fuck down!" The red female cat urged, summoning thousands of red Hard-Light constructs to battle Kael and his clones.
Three seconds in, she, Weer, and the rest felt like they were fighting the world itself.
It felt like they had to destroy everything around them just to land a simple hit on Kael, and there was no guarantee that that hit would do any damage.
Compared to that, Kael.was abusing the Law of Speed and several other laws, landing multiple mysterious strikes from unknown angles.
Was this still a lion?
Meanwhile, hundreds of Immortals were currently rushing to this particular location after receiving the transmission.
As it would soon be discovered, Cats were not the only creatures that had come to this region.
A certain demonic presence strolled through the plains, contemplating on his recent unwanted epiphany on luck...







