Alibuda Chronicles Volume 7: Chapter 3 The Platinum World

After being struck by Bai Lanxiong, I rolled away, crashing into a large tree and falling unconscious, limbs outstretched.

But fate was kind to me; while I made a rash, unethical move, I wasn't completely wiped out.

Because of the presence of the guards, Yu Hong's plan was thwarted. Although they were momentarily distracted by her alluring beauty, they didn't forget their mission and promptly struck down the two lustful orc players who were eager to defile the important tribute.

Just as they were about to lift the girl up and lead her away from the crowd, my roar pierced the air, silencing all other sounds. All the orcs froze, turning to look at the source of the sound.

It was too late for regrets. As I vented my frustration, I immediately took action. Without turning to run, I charged into the orcs.

Because of the chaos, I only reached the center of the field, where I encountered the guards and was discovered, finally meeting resistance. I channeled my Beast King Fist and struck at a tiger-man charging towards me. Although he was skilled, his full-fledged fourth-level strength should have sent his bulky body flying.

"What?"

Things didn't go as I expected. This incredibly serious punch only made the tiger-man stagger slightly, then he charged even more ferociously. My Beast King Fist had absolutely no effect! I

'd spent more time with Yu Hong these past few days, and with proper concealment, I had less time to cultivate my Beast King Fist power. I only realized now that my Beast King Fist power had significantly weakened, a world of difference compared to when I fought Natasha recently.

Why did this happen? I had no time to think. Facing the incoming fist, I instantly drew my divine sword, Hyakkimaru, from my sleeve. Predicting the attack, I parried and deflected it. Blood splattered, and as the tiger-man clutched his wrist and cried out in pain, I relied on the sharpness of my divine weapon to break through several obstacles and snatch Yu Hong away.

"Hey, you bitch, are you still awake?"

A nearly naked girl was clinging to me, begging for a kiss. It would certainly be a very erotic thing, but unfortunately, the time and place were wrong. If she continued like this, we would both be doomed here.

One bad thing after another happened. The orcs' eyes were focused on the center of the commotion, and the noise in the entire place suddenly stopped. I was confused, looking at their surprised and furious expressions, as if they had seen something incredible. But they were clearly looking at me and Yu Hong. Were we that strange?

(Ah! Could it be...)

I subconsciously reached up and touched my head, only to find that the stone hat that should have been on my head was gone. It must have been knocked off when I rushed in. Where was I going to find it now? Without the stone hat to conceal my identity, the truth that I was human was out of the question, and what was worse was... that in such a situation, the three races of orcs had seen through my true nature.

"W-how can there be a human?"

"A man? How can there be a man among the Feathered Clan? How did a human appear here?"

"I recognize him. He's a helper the Feathered Clan invited. He fought against the Snake Clan. His name is something like Lan..."

Although they couldn't remember my alias, the beastmen had undoubtedly recognized me. Although they didn't associate me with "Bu Er Xiong," that didn't help much. In the beastmen's eyes, a hateful enemy had appeared, and openly provoked them in this situation where all three major beast clans were present.

In order to completely annihilate the Feathered Clan's forces, they wanted to tear this human to pieces.

Before their leader could give the order, the beastmen charged towards them almost frantically, coming from all directions. Because I hadn't brought any weapons in the rush, I didn't have to face heavy weapons like spiked clubs or spears, but the beastmen channeled their strength into their arms, forcing out their claws. Taking a heavy blow would still tear my skin apart.

Even if my power hadn't been lost, I still wouldn't be able to handle so many orcs, especially since I was currently just blindly swinging my sword while also having to take care of the lustful woman in my arms who kept groping me. There simply wasn't enough time to cast a spell, and with large numbers of orcs constantly surging in from all sides, the effect of a single sharp divine weapon was far too limited…

Being able to wound more than ten orcs in succession was probably my current limit, especially since taking care of one more person only widened my openings. After about the fifteenth orc fell with a scream, my wrist was swept by a beast's claw. The force was extremely strong, and Hyakkimaru lost his grip, flying into the air. Yu Hong and I were also pushed backward.

(Damn it, impulsiveness really does ruin things. My life…)

In the past, I've faced many life-or-death situations, but this time, I felt ridiculous. As my back hit the ground, Mao Yan'an's dying smile suddenly appeared before my eyes. He must have felt the same way I did, right? Because he realized how absurd his death was, he wore that bitter smile…

Hyakkimaru's sharp blade whistled as it flew upwards, while the beastmen's claws and heavy legs lashed out at me. It seemed I was about to be torn to pieces, but suddenly a loud shout drowned out Hyakkimaru's piercing whistle.

"Whoever dares to touch him, I'll kill them!"

With this shout, a black shadow leaped out, appearing from an unknown direction. He landed straight down from mid-air, like a mountain, firmly in front of me and Yu Hong. With a sweeping leg, the force was astonishing, sending seven or eight beastmen surrounding us flying backwards, knocking down a group of beastmen behind them.

(Wow! This isn't just level four; it's at least level five strength. Who is this?)

Because of the backlight, I couldn't see very clearly, but I could still see a burly human man guarding us. I'd never seen that figure before, yet... there was a strange sense of familiarity about him.

Pushing aside the orcs around him, the burly man flicked his wrist, handing me the Hundred Ghost Pill. A purple cloak cascaded down, covering Yu Hong's naked body. I finally had a chance to strike back, knocking the unsuspecting Yu Hong unconscious, reducing obstacles to our escape.

"Go!"

the burly man roared, leading the way and charging forward. I couldn't discern his martial arts style, but it was powerful and expansive, displaying the air of a master. The force he unleashed was terrifyingly strong. No master I knew possessed such astonishing power. I didn't understand why a mysterious expert would suddenly appear at this critical moment, covering our escape.

But compared to my doubts, the orcs were even more astonished, for they soon recognized that this human man was using the Southern Barbarian's number one divine skill—the Beast King Fist!

"Brahma Elephant Skin Technique!"

The burly man took a deep breath, and the beast claws that had been pounding him suddenly lost their grip, sliding off at an angle. He seized the opportunity to retaliate with his "Vajra Ape Arm," sending the two tiger-men flying with a punch. When Yu Hong and I were in danger behind him, he didn't even turn his head, unleashing a powerful "Antelope Deer Chain Kick," turning the two tiger-men into rolling gourds on the ground.

The Beast King Technique, which greatly increases one's strength, is a skill that almost every beastman in Youli must learn. However, this burly man not only possessed immense strength, but his application of various finger, arm, leg, elbow, and knee techniques was also incredibly fluid. That had transcended the scope of the Beast King Technique; it was the true ultimate technique of the Lord of All Beasts—the Beast King Fist.

"Why, why does this human know the Beast King Fist?"

Recognizing this, the clamor among the beastmen was even louder than during the ball game earlier. I used the Beast King Fist in my battle with Natasha before. Now there is another human who can use the Beast King Fist. The first divine skill of the Southern Barbarians has been passed on to an outsider. How can this not make the beastmen astonished?

This man's Beast King Fist was extremely skillful, even more domineering than the one I used recently. With each swing, a charging, battle-hardened spirit was revealed, yet it didn't deviate from the fundamentals of orc martial arts, constantly radiating a ferocious, savage killing intent that intimidated the enemy.

Under the sweeping force of this Beast King Fist, propelled by fifth-level power, the orcs couldn't stop us, and we broke through the crowd. If this continued, we could escape the encirclement and engage in a long chase with the orcs behind us. However, the orc leaders joined forces to stop this.

Seeing the power of the man's Beast King Fist, Chiris and Wuz attacked together, coming from the left and right respectively. A tiger and a leopard, although they had only mastered the Beast King Technique, their power was not to be underestimated. The man didn't confront us head-on; he first used the Brahma Elephant Skin Technique to absorb the force, then counterattacked with the Vajra Ape Arm. When he himself was forced back two steps by the immense impact, Chiris and Wuz were also thrown up by his Vajra Ape Arm, putting them in the most advantageous position.

The burly man retracted his arm, his breathing becoming unusually deep. As this breath reached its peak, he unleashed a ferocious roar like a wild beast.

"Ora ora ora ora ora ora ora..."

Huge fists rained down like raindrops, filling the air with a dense barrage of fist shadows and arm strikes. Unable to maintain his footing in mid-air, Wuz was overwhelmed and sent flying far away after taking more than ten punches.

The exclamations of the beastmen once again shook the heavens. Legend had it that when one mastered the Beast King Fist to the sixth level or higher, one would evolve from their original beast form into a Beast God, unlocking new ultimate techniques. When the Beast Venerable instructed the successors of various races, he only taught the basic Beast King Techniques, never the authentic Beast King Fist to outsiders. Therefore, in the beastmen's minds, this was the first time they had seen anyone other than the Beast Venerable wield this "Platinum Fist."

As the punch was thrown, the power also surged to the sixth level. In the Southern Barbarians, apart from the Beast Master, only a handful of people possessed power exceeding the fifth level, and currently, there wasn't even half of them. The divine fist's immense power, coupled with the surging sixth-level strength, meant that every orc touched by the punch could only fall to the ground with a series of "ooh-ooh" sounds.

Among the orcs, the most resourceful and talented in martial arts was the Leopard Clan Chief, Chiris. Taking advantage of the Platinum Fist's weakened momentum, he swiftly attacked from a blind spot in the punch's attack. With the Leopard Clan's extremely fast movements, he had a great chance to deliver a heavy blow before his enemy could recover, overcoming the power difference.

"You worthless piece of trash! Today I will definitely blast you to death, defeated by my Golden Leopard..."

It was unclear what the Golden Leopard was talking about, because just before Chiris was about to succeed, he was struck on the left cheek by the burly man's left arm, which was always hanging by his side, cutting his words in half.

"Useless, useless, useless, useless, useless..."

Another series of thunderous roars followed, and the burly man's fists unleashed a different kind of force. Unlike the previous rapid, frenzied punches, this wave of fists was remarkably slow and restrained, only unleashing its devastating power after striking the enemy's body.

The masculine Platinum Fist and the feminine World Fist—these were two divine fists used in the advanced application of the Beast King Fist. Legend had it that the Venerable One of Ten Thousand Beasts had personally said, "Only those who comprehend Platinum can master the world," but apart from him, no beastman had ever been able to cultivate this advanced level of fist technique, and no one had expected that today, a powerful figure who had mastered both of these divine fists would defeat the three races of beastmen so miserably.

With Platinum on his right and the World on his left, the burly man's fists struck like a barrage of crossbow bolts, relentlessly attacking everything within their range. Clearly unwilling to kill more, he was holding back, but amidst cries of "Ora ora ora" and "Useless, useless," the orcs were overwhelmed, allowing us to break through their encirclement.

The situation looked promising, but I knew it was merely luck. The orcs' fear of the Beast King's Fist, coupled with the man's swift and decisive attacks, allowed us to catch them off guard in the chaos. If Chiris and Wuz had remained calm, abandoned their individual brilliance, and instead mobilized the orcs to encircle and attack, even with Fang Qingshu's seventh-level strength, he would have suffered a crushing defeat and fled; how much more so for us?

Fortunately, this burly man was not merely a man of strength. Just as we finally broke through the encirclement, before the beastmen could even catch up, he gave a whistle, and a six-legged leopard clad in saddle armor darted out of the woods. He pulled me and Yu Hong onto it, shouting loudly. The six-legged leopard's six hooves flew, and it galloped off, leaving the beastmen far behind.

The beastmen, regaining their senses, chased after it, yelling and shouting, but the six-legged leopard was incredibly fast, quickly leaving the pursuing beastmen far behind. Although they immediately dispatched a cavalry of six-legged leopards to give chase, it was too late. In a few moments, only a series of angry and resentful roars remained before they disappeared from sight.

Trees and scenery rushed past as the six-legged leopard ran with all its might. After a quarter of an hour, we reached a dense forest. The burly man pulled on the reins, and the six-legged leopard stopped. The three of us dismounted.

"I don't know why you helped me..." I said, looking at the burly man, "But could you take that hat off? It's the first time I've seen someone wear it."

The "burly man" transformed into a "giant bear" the moment he took off the hat, tossing the stone hat from his bear paws and smiling at me.

It wasn't hard to guess. Even at my strongest, I wasn't arrogant enough to think I could knock out the young master of the Bear Clan with a single punch. Yet, in that fierce battle just now, Chiris and Wuz attacked one after the other, but Bai Lanxiong remained nowhere to be seen. The

Beast King Fist is a unique martial art of the beastmen. Aside from my successful reverse training using the Great Sun Mirror, it's impossible for a human to master it under normal circumstances. Looking across the Southern Barbarians, apart from a few elders below the Beast Venerable, Bai Lanxiong is probably the most powerful and skilled among the younger generation. If anyone could lead us out of this encirclement, I can't think of anyone else besides this guy.

Therefore, even with the stone hat concealing his identity, I still recognized him. Nevertheless, I still couldn't fathom why he had done me such a huge favor.

"The stone hat has countless uses. With proper settings, it can specify the race after transformation. You, Bu'er, seem unaware of this? If I hadn't secretly adjusted it for you, you would have given yourself away long ago."

"What?"

I expected Bai Lanxiong to say something, but I was utterly shocked by what he said. This guy…

actually knew how to use the stone hat?

“Don’t be so surprised. You’re not the first human to enter the Southern Barbarian Lands wearing a stone hat. I saw Teacher Mao use one when I was a kid. You’ve masked your body odor very well with your Beast King Fist, but you don’t know that the stone hat itself has a special smell. It’s very faint, and you can’t smell it unless you pay special attention. Even I spent several days to confirm that you are a human who transformed using a stone hat.”

Bai Lanxiong said, “I didn’t know you before. You came to help the Feather Clan. Logically speaking, we are enemies, but since you are wearing a stone hat, you must have a connection with Teacher Mao. I can’t just stand by and watch his relatives and friends die.” I

really didn’t expect that this white bear’s mind would be more meticulous than I thought. He saw through my identity early on. What I didn’t expect was that I escaped a disaster because of Uncle Mao Yan’an’s influence. It seems that in the Southern Barbarian Lands, being a rock star is more advantageous than being a strongman.

"That's how it started, but you've helped me a lot during this time, and I'm very happy to finally have someone to talk to like this. So, Fuji... we're friends now."

Shaking hands with such a burly bear is strange, but during the handshake, I could feel his sincerity and friendship. Perhaps, for this extraordinary polar bear, finally having a friend wise enough to understand him is the most precious joy.

"Is this slut the older or younger sister of Twin Rainbow?" White Bear asked with a smile, pointing at the still unconscious Yu Hong.

Since he could see through my lie, guessing Yu Hong's identity wouldn't be difficult. After I gave my answer, Bai Lanxiong smiled strangely and said, "Normally, I would have slept with her at least ten or eight times. But she's your woman, so you should follow human etiquette. A friend's wife is not to be trifled with, right?"

I suddenly wanted to laugh out loud. So it was for such an absurd reason that he had been provoking and testing me with words for the past two days, and finally stepped in to help at this crucial moment.

"I've heard so many stories of powerful figures in the past. Besides deeply admiring them, I'm also moved by their love stories. A successful powerful figure must have had life-and-death romances with more than ten beauties, and fathered ten times as many illegitimate children. I really hope to have such a romance with a beauty, but I've only ever seen groveling sluts, never a woman worthy of my love. So I envy you, Bu Er..."

Bai Lanxiong's expression was almost tearful. He slapped my shoulder heavily and said, "You must cherish this. Please remember this ancient saying from the Southern Barbarians: 'Even if the earth grows old and the heavens wither, love will never die!'"

I mean...

it's because you beastmen only know how to pounce on women and force yourselves on them that we have no romance to talk about. But looking at Bai Lanxiong's impassioned expression, clearly a heavy addict to romance novels, I could only lament the future of the Southern Barbarians.

"But do you know how dangerous this is? You saved us. Chiris and Wuz aren't stupid; they'll figure it out sooner or later. If you let go of the slave girl meant for the Beast Lord, and things get out of hand, your position as the heir of the Bear Clan will be in jeopardy."

Basic morality compelled me to worry about Bai Lan Xiong, but this guy laughed heartily, saying, "Just say you knocked me unconscious. It'll be embarrassing, but everyone's in a bad situation, so it won't be too shameful for me."

"Such a lame lie..." "

Don't forget, there aren't many Youli Beastmen as smart as me. Wuz and Chiris are my brothers; they won't betray me."

"You're quite capable. I'll tell you something that should improve your situation."

It was rare for a beastman to be so loyal, so I couldn't leave without repaying him. I told him everything I'd seen and heard during my infiltration of Skeva City, including the Snake Clan's intention to attack the three clans and their rebellion against the Beast Lord, so he could prepare.

"This is indeed very valuable intelligence. Let's make good use of it. Maybe we can catch those vile snake clan members off guard and ensure they never have a chance to rise again in Youli."

Bai Lanxiong said, "Bu Er, do you know? I was designated as the heir of the bear clan when I was very young. Although I was born the eldest son, a big reason I was chosen to inherit the position was because of Teacher Mao's recommendation."

Mao Yan'an? What does this have to do with him?

I was completely puzzled by Bai Lanxiong's sudden mention of my uncle at this time.

Bai Lanxiong then explained that a long time ago, when Mao Yan'an and two companions were traveling and performing in Youli, they became very popular. Even the various beast clans, who usually had no liking for intellectuals, welcomed them very much and valued their wisdom. At that time, in front of the elders of the Bear Clan, Mao Yan'an praised the young Bai Lanxiong for his intelligence and said that he would surely bring glory to the Bear Clan and enhance the prestige of Behemoth in the future. The chieftain and elders of the Bear Clan were overjoyed. From then on, Bai Lanxiong stood out from the other sons and became the heir.

"I've always been grateful to Teacher Mao, but it's a pity I've never had the chance to express my gratitude to him," Bai Lanxiong said. "However, there's something few people know..."

"..."

"Teacher once prophesied for me that my achievements wouldn't be limited to the Southern Barbarians. One day, I would dominate half of the North and become the first overlord of my Behemoth tribe."

Perhaps seeing my expression as I was trying hard to suppress a laugh, Bai Lanxiong laughed and patted me on the shoulder, saying, "Why that expression? Do you think the orcs can never expand their influence beyond the Southern Barbarians?"

"No, but what would it be like for a perfectly normal white bear to dominate the North? An Arctic White Rotten Bear?"

Bai Lanxiong frowned and said, "What do you mean by 'rotten'? A strong person's life is all about becoming a king or a hegemon. You should at least add the word 'hegemon' to make it sound more respectable."

"Then... Arctic Hegemon Bear?"

"That name is so vulgar. How about the reverse... Arctic Hegemon, what do you think?"

"I don't know why, but I feel like crying... This name sounds like some outdated gang leader."

Bai Lanxiong left.

Watching his dashing departing figure, I suddenly felt that perhaps one day, this white bear would truly leave the Southern Wilderness and carve out a foundation for himself in the outside world. For a hero like him, Youli… no, the Southern Wilderness was too small. It was

widely rumored among the beast races that the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts had personally said, “Only those who comprehend the Platinum can master the world.” That’s why Bai Lanxiong’s Platinum World Fist technique had just amazed everyone. However, Bai Lanxiong told me that many years ago, when the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts summoned the successors of various beast races to impart martial arts manuals, he added, “After understanding the world, the one who wields his fist will be invincible.”

The successors of various beast races practiced according to the manuals, but at most they could only master the Beast King Technique. Only Bai Lanxiong, with his extraordinary talent, comprehended the parts beyond the manuals, truly mastered the Beast King Fist, and even elevated it to the sixth level, the Beast God Transformation, enabling him to wield the Platinum, World Fist. He said he hadn't fully grasped the mysteries of the world yet, but one day when he completely mastered these two divine fists, he would see the world beyond the Southern Barbarians.

Grandpa Lust once said that no matter how history changes, the heroes of the past and present always carry the same wind in their hearts—a transparent wind called ambition. When Bai Lanxiong steps out of the Southern Barbarians, it will surely cause quite a stir in the outside world…

But that's all for later. Right now, I'm only thinking about how to get Ah Xue out.

When Bai Lanxiong left, he asked me if I had a place to hide. Because if Yu Hong and I escaped, the beastmen would quickly organize a search party, searching every corner nearby. With just the two of us on foot, it was impossible to escape before they caught up, and Bai Lanxiong couldn't attack a second time, so we had to find a place to hide for a while.

I told him I did; actually, I already had a plan in mind at that time. The Serpent Clan is clearly plotting something against the three races. Knowing this, Bai Lanxiong will almost certainly strike first, then gather evidence. In other words, a fierce battle between the three races and the Serpent Clan is inevitable within two days. In the chaos of war, I'll have a great chance to rescue A Xue. Therefore, my immediate priority is to infiltrate Skeva's City again via the Valley of the Dead.

To infiltrate Skeva's City, I need to be prepared to fight. Hyakkimaru's sharpness can be a great help, but…

I secretly tried to gather my strength twice, but my dantian was completely empty; I couldn't muster anything. The Beast King Fist energy that was so abundant until two days ago has now vanished. That bitch Phoenix is almost certainly plotting something again. Even if a demon's byproduct isn't malicious, it's most likely a flawed product, and my current experience is the best proof.

"Are you awake? Hold your cloak tighter. I'm not interested in seeing you naked right now. If you still crave a man with you, just pick up a twig and prop yourself up for now."

The faint sound behind me told me that Yu Hong had woken up, and her breathing was gradually returning to normal. Clearly, the cold wind had cleared her head.

Even without the Beast King Fist's protective power, I wasn't afraid of Yu Hong's sneak attack. Yu Hong, whose virginity had been lost and whose vital essence had been greatly depleted by days of indulgence, was still a formidable opponent compared to me, who had lost the power of the Beast King Fist. However, bound by the insects in her wrists and ankles, Yu Hong was definitely no match for me, who wielded the Hundred Demon Pill.

Turning around, I saw that Yu Hong had already covered herself with her cloak. Her face, stained with dirt, still seemed somewhat dazed, but her eyes had regained the deep-seated hatred I knew so well.

I didn't like being glared at like I was her father's killer, but at this critical juncture, traveling with a woman who hated me to the core was at least better than traveling with a lustful woman whose mind was only focused on mating.

"I don't know why I saved you. You can imagine a thousand reasons, and I can find a thousand reasons, but the only truth I can tell you is that even I don't know why I did it."

There was no time for guessing each other's reasons; I needed to clarify the situation as quickly as possible and get to work.

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