The Road to Slaying God Chapter 36

CHAPTER 36: DISGUISE 

 The emergency room was surrounded by many people. When Zhang Yang rushed to the corridor of emergency room, he was immediately stopped by a Taiwanese man wearing a suit.

“Step aside!”

Zhang Yang’s eyes were shooting out flames and his face looked like a bloodthirsty beast.

“Let him in, he is a friend of Liu Biao.”  A man in suit seemed to know Zhang Yang.

As soon as the man was out of his way, Zhang Yang immediately ran towards the emergency room door. The two men looked at each other and their eyes raised with surprise. The teenager had a heavy murderous aura.

This so-called murderous aura, we come into contact with it every day in our livelihood. For instance, some policeman arrests criminal over a long period of time using great force under the support of government mechanism, they naturally will develop a type of righteousness qi, or an aura that criminals fear, this actually is a form of a murderous aura.

 When a person sees a small life such as ants, naturally the heart throbs for killing it. We often encounter this phenomenon in our lives. A single person is scared of dozen people. In fact, this is also a kind of murderous aura, initially originated from the root of existence and strong background.

Of course, some people who have achieved high position for a long time, are also able to cultivate this momentum. Every little move from these type of people has an impact on every other’s opinions. Even when they are at disadvantage, an average person would not dare to provoke them rashly.

There also appears to be an interesting phenomenon in our day to day lives, for example: In a meeting, while a person is making a report, others continue chattering in-distinctively, but meanwhile, when another person goes to the podium only to look around, all of a sudden everyone gets silent. This phenomenon can be explained only by the morale principle of aura, a momentum that makes people not to dare to do something contemptuously.

Without doubt, the “murderous aura” and the “morale” are different. “Murderous aura” is the manifestation of strength. However, “morale” is the manifestation of forces. A common soldier on a battlefield can have a murderous aura, but definitely do not possess the moral momentum. “Morale” is more like a superior embodiment.

However, in life, some ordinary people can also have this kind of temperament, but are very rare.

It doesn’t matter how we explain, in short, if you want to have a murderous aura, you have to kill a person!!

“I’m sorry sir, this is a surgical area, and you cannot enter!” A nurse at the door was writing something when she heard Zhang Yang’s footsteps. She spoke without raising her head.

“I’m going in!!” Zhang Yang looked at the nurse in a cold manner.

“If you go in, and you cause an accident or surgical failure, will you take responsibility for it?” The nurse looked up expressionless, she was almost immune to Zhang Yang’s aura. Every day in the hospital, the nurses encounter people like Zhang Yang because of injury or death of loved ones or  the loss of sensible relatives, so she was stronger than those men in suit.

“Oh … then … I’ll wait”

Zhang Yang’s mind awakened, his eyes restored its clarity and he realized that, him being in the operating room is simply not going to help.

“You can go to the inpatient department to see some of his friends, they received a minor injury, in the Orthopedics, 5th floor, and he will also be sent there …you don’t have to wait here.”

“His life isn’t in danger??”  Zhang Yang was overjoyed to hear the words from the nurse’s mouth.

“Do you want him to die?” The nurse looked at Zhang Yang in a strange manner.

“Ah … no…. no”

“A person will not die from a few broken bones, child!” The nurse gave a look at Zhang Yang and pushed the door of the emergency room.

“heh …heh …”

Looking at the nurse from behind, Zhang Yang couldn’t help but giggle them immediately, he went straight to the fifth floor, on the orthopedics ward. Zhang Yang was certain that Song Tao would be inside.

Zhang Yang was relieved, as long as the situation is not life threatening, everything was easy to handle.

He asked a few nurses and soon found Song Tao’s room. It was a six person room.

“Uncle w.a.n.g, what are you doing here?”

After he opened the door, Zhang Yang saw Song Tao with other two a little familiar young face lying beside him, but to his surprise, w.a.n.g Bo was also actually lying in the bed with his both arm tied to splints.

“Ah. Zhang Yang ah, ……… cough cough ….. old …ah ..” w.a.n.g Bo was embarra.s.sed and his face turned red looking at Zhang Yang.

For at least half an hour, a few people rushed in to ask some questions to make things clear.

As it turned out that, no one knew who told Liu Biao that Zhang Yang was insulted in the library. After that he immediately called some people to help to find Lu Fei, and when they went to the library, people were long gone.

Liu Biao, who was now a boss, would naturally refuse to let go, and had to show his pretentious prestige. Immediately he went to the campus to find Lu Fei but didn’t find him. But they met Lu Fei after leaving from school. It turned ouhe whole time Lu Fei had been waiting for them at the school gate.

The fight was very simple, spoke no more than three words, and Liu Biao’s anger flourished as he gave orders and the four of them swarmed a burst of blows and kicks.

However, everyone was depressed at the outcome. The four guys weren’t a match for Lu Fei. Liu Biao lower leg broke, damaged his two ribs and the other four also had some minor injuries but not as serious as Liu Biao’s.

“Why is uncle w.a.n.g hurt?” Zhang Yang was baffled.

“That …cough …cough … that school’s gate is my territory, naturally  I couldn’t let them do whatever they want, I saw them fighting so, I went out ……………..”

The old man’s voice became smaller and smaller, until it was inaudible. After a while Song Tao told that may be the old man wanted to stop them, but, in the middle someone pulled him and he fell to the ground which resulted in his arms being broken.

“Uncle w.a.n.g, people tend to hide when they encounter such matters, what were you thinking? You’re not a young man anymore fighting the Vietnam’s war!!

Zhang Yang could hear him sweating. He was certain that the old man would only be there where the matter is profitable. The old man loved to brag, blow his own trumpet. Usually, Zhang Ynag would try to break his intentions but this time, it was an accident and his arm was dislocated.

“Who says I’m old? My body is still hard ……” The old man was furious with his withered refusing  to give into his old appearance

“You can do it, you can do it!!....”

“d.a.m.n … It hurts!!”

The old man suddenly held his arm screaming and Zhang Yang was stunned, is it that painful?

“Old w.a.n.g, does it still hurt?”

Zhang Yang opened his mouth, and from the doorway, a fat old woman strode to the bedside, affectionately looked at the old man and softly blew on the man’s skinny arm.

“The pain still hurts ……Xiao Liu, the smell is strong here…. You don’t have to stay…there are nurses here………….” Zhang Yang felt goose b.u.mps hearing the old man crying out at Xiao Liu.

“I just asked the nurse. She said that you don’t have much to do here. You can self-cultivate at your own home and can be discharged.”

“But …… I cannot cook …”

The old man sighed, a face of vicissitudes of life and he looked at Zhang Yang with sadness in his eyes,.

F**k, the old man’s acting is getting more and more better!