Chapter 1006: Three Days, Three Years
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
A monster appeared on the slopes ahead, wreathed in fire. A man, who was looking Han Sen's way, was suddenly set ablaze.
Han Sen frowned at the sight, but thought it fortunate he had stumbled across the group right before a crisis befell them. Now, he had an opportunity to prove his worth and removed any shadows of doubt they harbored that he might not have been who he said he was.
But before Han Sen could move, Lin Weiwei tugged at him and said, "Please be careful!"
"I can help," Han Sen replied.
"Protecting yourself is the best thing you can do for now," Lin Weiwei said, before she started running towards the monster.
Han Sen wished to tell her, "I can kill that thing. Get your hands off me!"
But before he could, she and the others in their company had gone forward to run the creature through.
Lin He was a fairly accomplished fighter, and he had opened seven gene locks with a skill that aligned to the wind element.
Nobody looked happy as they felled that beast. They were upset at the realization they had so suddenly lost a teammate and friend, one who had already endured so much.
Han Sen spoke with them for a bit, and when they believe him, they accepted him into their fold.
"Sister Weiwei, what is the date? I was chased for a few days, so I fear I have lost track of the date and time," Han Sen asked.
When Han Sen exited the cave that led to the valley he had been trapped in, he emerged in a land he had never seen before. As strange as it was, the monkeys did not follow, either.
After taking off in flight above the clouds, when he descended, the mountain was gone.
Try as he might, he could not find the same mountain. And during his search, he had stumbled upon Lin Weiwei and her people.
She told him that her shelter had just been destroyed by a fierce spirit, and they were in search of a new place to stay.
Han Sen asked them if they had heard about Thorn Forest before, but they looked at him blankly. No one knew of such a location!
"Today is the seventh," Lin Weiwei said. It was common for people not to know the date.
"Which year?" Han Sen asked.
"It is the year twenty-five, the month of March." Lin Weiwei found it strange he had asked that.
"Are you sure it is the twenty-fifth?" Han Sen asked, with wild eyes.
Although there had been no shift in daylight during his stay in the valley, the constant presence of the sun and blue skies might just have been an illusion. And even if he had miscalculated the time that had elapsed, he wouldn't be as clumsy as to mistake three days for three years.
But Lin Weiwei told him it was the twenty-fifth year, and he had chased the monkey king on the fourth of March. There was no possible way he had only been absent for three days.
"I am not old enough to misremember the year," Lin Weiwei said.
Han Sen was flabbergasted and not sure what to say. For him to only have been missing three days was quite the shock.
"That valley must have had some control over the flow of time. Time was still there, and the monkey was able to speed up time. There must be some connection there," Han Sen wondered to himself.
The mystery of what occurred on that mountain puzzled Han Sen a great deal. It was a conundrum he was keen to mull over, and so he wondered who or what was responsible for the shift in time there.
Han Sen had never heard of a power that could have such a radical effect on the flow of time.
Lin He asked Han Sen a few questions. He told them he had come from Thorn Forest, which disappointed everyone.
"We have to keep moving. We need to cross this Ghost Mountain and find someplace new to settle down," Lin Weiwei said.
Spirits were strong, but so were super creatures. Past the mountain, the lands were divided like kingdoms, domains ruled either by spirits or super creatures.
If they ever reached a place with no spirits, they could possibly take a spirit shelter for themselves.
Han Sen followed them. He had opened nine gene locks, but his fitness was low. If he had to go to war, he'd have no chance of competing against super creatures and king spirits.
They encountered many creatures on the road, ones which Han Sen wished to help fight against. But each time Lin Weiwei pulled him back in the belief she was protecting him.
They only ever encountered mutant creatures, anyway. And those were killed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Weiwei knew Han Sen had just become a surpasser, and so she believed he was weak. Because she regarded him as a friend, she felt compelled to protect him, too.
The further they went across the mountain, the stronger the creatures became.
The team stopped after their fourth day of travel. A green forest lay ahead of them, one that looked like an endless expanse. The trees nearest them seemed to be silverleaf poplars.
The trees there crackled and popped with a green lightning. If you touched them, you'd be painfully electrocuted.
They wondered whether or not they should have ventured beneath the boughs of such a curious location. The lightning trees were spaced a few meters apart, so if they all traveled together, and something bad happened, they'd be in great danger amidst a scramble.
But being unable to return the way they came, it didn't seem as if they had much of a choice. So, they had to keep going.
Everyone ventured beneath the canopy of that forest with care. They dismounted their rides, not wanting to risk touching the trees.
When a stiff wind blew, it tickled the electricity of the trees and produced many snapping sounds.
A few lightning-charged leaves fell from the boughs above, and onto a surpasser who was immobile due to grievous injuries sustained in a previous fight. He screamed as his blood boiled, and smoke arose from his head.
The leaves did not kill him, thankfully. But it made the group doubly wary of the trees on their way.
Chapter 1007: Life or Death Moment
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"If we keep going like this, we are sure to meet our demise. We might as well turn back," one surpasser said, pleading for them to leave. Another surpasser threw up, and others broke down in tears or screams, afraid of the killing trees that surrounded them.
"Turn back? Turn back and go where?" Lin He asked.
"Back to Wind God Shelter," the man answered.
Lin Weiwei angrily retorted, "Have you forgotten what occurred there? It was conquered by a spirit—it would be suicide to return!"
"If we sign a contract, perhaps they won't kill us!" the man said desperately.
Everyone looked to Lin He, thinking the same way.
Whichever way they were headed, their survival was not guaranteed. But amidst the deadly trees that surrounded them, making a groveling return to the shelter to put themselves at the whims of a spirit suddenly seemed like a more attractive option than it had before.
If they knew for sure that there was a place of sanctuary somewhere ahead, they would continue. But only the unknown guided their feet, and that was the nexus of all their fears.
Lin Weiwei had thought of surrendering to the spirits, too. What had occurred to them was not an anomaly; in fact, such conquerings were a frequent occurrence. They had each been lucky enough to spawn in a human shelter, anyway.
"And what do you say?" Lin He looked at each of them now, posing the question. When he did, they each lowered their heads in shame for what they wished to do.
"Uncle San, if there was a human shelter ahead of us, we would go. But we don't know what awaits us," a middle-aged man sadly proclaimed.
"Uncle San, can we truly make it across Ghost Mountain? We have barely begun our ascent, and already, a few of us have been killed. If monsters lie in wait, especially here amidst these trees, fighting them would be folly. We assuredly cannot compete."
People started to argue amongst themselves, laying forth their reasoning, but it did little to change things. People were starting to turn away and return. No one mentioned their desire to surrender to the spirit that had robbed them of their home, but their intent to do so was clear.
"Everyone has control of their own fate. Choosing whether you live or die is not a frequent privilege, but on this day, I believe you have each been given this choice. And this is not something I can decide for you. You may either straddle a thin line between life and death amidst the treacherous unknowns ahead, or return in the belief you will guarantee your survival, albeit as a thrall for a new and cruel master." Lin He gave another look to each member of his weary, broken-hearted group and continued by saying, "I will not falter in my resolve to keep my fate my own. I will continue to traverse this path, and you are all welcome to join me. I would sooner die due to a bad decision that I made myself than submit to the whims of a callous spirit."
"You won't go back?" a few people asked in shock.
"No. I won't forget the sacrifices made by our fallen allies; they that bravely allowed us to escape from the shelter. I won't allow their deaths to be in vain," Lin He proudly stated.
The soldiers each wore a complex expression. No one wanted to be taken as a slave, but they couldn't see a happy existence ahead. Both options were shrouded in darkness.
"All life is precious. Command your own fate, and you won't be subject to judgment from me. Do what you think is best with this one life you possess." Lin He smiled.
"I'm going with you. I'd rather die with pride than whimper softly as some spirit's toerag," Lin Weiwei said, as she went over to stand by Lin He's side.
Han Sen started walking over to Lin Weiwei, too. But she stopped him and said, "You should go back with them. Ji Yanran is waiting for you, and this road is too perilous for one as green as you."
Han Sen did not honor her wishes this time. He continued walking forward and said, "If I go back, I don't think the spirit will allow me to use a teleporter."
Han Sen's words startled a few of the surpassers, who had not fully realized how miserable and robbed of freedom they would be, with a spirit presiding over them. Some of those who were still on the fence decided to join Lin He after hearing this.
Others, without a word, gave one last look to the foul trees around them, and turned away to exit.
Although Han Sen was strong, he could not promise to lead them all out safely. As such, he did not say a word.
"We will share our resources evenly, and then, we will go our separate ways," Lin He solemnly said.
"You are a good person." Lin Weiwei was actually surprised Han Sen had decided to follow them.
Lin Weiwei always thought Han Sen was a decent human being, due to the accolades given by Lin Feng. But seeing his stoic heart in person was something else entirely. She had really grown fond of him.
For many surpassers, this was a difficult decision. Such choices never came easy, even to the strongest of people. And Han Sen, new as he was, made it without flinching.
Han Sen wished to tell her that, with his power, he would survive even if the rest of them died.
But he held his tongue. Now wasn't the best time to hurt their feelings.
Seeing people pack and organize their things before going their separate ways, no one looked confident in the decision they were making.
"Let's go," Lin He said, after taking a deep breath.
Lin He started walking in the front, knowing he was the leader. He had to be firm in his resolve and not show a single sign of regret. He had to be a pillar of support for all those who followed him. After all, a leader could not lead if he did not know where he was going.
The members of his band looked at each other and then moved forward to follow him, beneath the cruel malice that tainted the trees of that forest.
Using his Dongxuan Aura, Han Sen scanned the area. He needed to remain alert, for his own sake as much as theirs.
"Han Sen, when are you going to marry Yanran?" Lin Weiwei asked Han Sen this lighthearted question, upon seeing the glum expressions that were glued to the faces of everyone else in their company.
"After this ordeal is over, I think it will be the right time," Han Sen answered.
Lin Weiwei wanted to say something else, but Han Sen then suddenly said, "Careful. A group of creatures is coming this way."
Everyone was shocked at the sudden announcement, but when they looked carefully, they could see the flickers of a shadow that suggested something was coming for them.