44 Chapter 44
"I'm getting used to being wise. Hehehe!" Quickstep thought happily. He was extremely satisfied with his upgraded brain with all the transmogrifications he took. He wanted to transmogrify to even more intelligent existences.
"You stupid fool! I will kill you even if I have to climb a thousand hells to do that! You maggot brain immortal… Ant Fetish… Emmet… Pismire Lover…" Rhixar was hysterical at this point. He knew he was done.
Even his former Sect Master Octavio could not find any loopholes anymore to continue his pretense of wanting to punish him in the Dungeon of Penance.
This time, he would really end up there. Locked up in eternal agony. His brain couldn't accept his fate and so, he continued throwing disgusting curses upon his most hated nemesis, the bald immortal. Rhixar was in denial.
"See, Octavio? He can't be saved anymore. It's too late for that. By the way, why did Rhixar call you Sect Master Octavio earlier?" Quickstep asked Octavio. He was curious because he noticed that the name of Octavio became even longer than what he has. His friends would only call him Quickstep and no other.
"That is my honorable designation, Your Excellency. It is the symbol of my status inside the Divine Evil Sect. I am the Sect Master." Octavio explained in detail towards Quickstep. He wouldn't want to get into the bad side of this bald immortal if he could help it.
He sighed at what would happen to Rhixar. There was nothing more he could do. He could not employ flagrant deception before the eyes of his sect disciples.
That would invite rebellion on its members and would also enable violators to the laws of the sect to become bolder if he would not condemn a criminal of the Edicts of the Divine Evil Sect. Octavio's hands are tied.
"Hahaha! I see. I see now. Then my honorable designation would be Immortal Cultivation Expert Ant Quickstep. Hehehe! I love mine because it's much longer than yours Octavio. Longer is better, is it not?" Quickstep was delighted when he heard Octavio's answer.
He realized that his symbol of status was better compared to the Sect Master of the Divine Evil Sect.
"It is as you say, Your Excellency!" Sect Master Octavio agreed to Quickstep. He was not senile enough to contradict the bald immortal in his words. That would be akin to asking for one's death. Octavio cherished his life. He loved to live and would wish to continue on living for more years to come.
"Perfect! Hahaha! Tell me, Octavio. If you get to imprison Rhixar in that Dungeon of Penance you mentioned earlier, would he still be able to hurt himself inside? Or even worse, take his own life?" Quickstep enquired to Octavio.
His voice showed concern unto his oblivious friend who was still continuing his nonstop barrage of insults towards Quickstep.
"May you die like the ant that you wish to become, fool! Beware! You might even commit murder accidentally when your ant friends slip off on your bald shiny head. Hahaha! You're a virus! Even I have become contaminated with your folly! Hahaha!
Watch out for his foul breath my esteemed colleagues of the Divine Evil Sect! Else you may also suffer the same fate as I had. Hahaha!" Rhixar was tireless in his abusive words. He could be defeated. But his pride will never let him settle in defeat. Rhixar fought even just by using his nonfatal monologue.
"You stupid fool! I will kill you even if I have to climb a thousand hells to do that! You maggot brain immortal… Ant Fetish… Emmet… Pismire Lover…" Rhixar was hysterical at this point. He knew he was done.
Even his former Sect Master Octavio could not find any loopholes anymore to continue his pretense of wanting to punish him in the Dungeon of Penance.
This time, he would really end up there. Locked up in eternal agony. His brain couldn't accept his fate and so, he continued throwing disgusting curses upon his most hated nemesis, the bald immortal. Rhixar was in denial.
"See, Octavio? He can't be saved anymore. It's too late for that. By the way, why did Rhixar call you Sect Master Octavio earlier?" Quickstep asked Octavio. He was curious because he noticed that the name of Octavio became even longer than what he has. His friends would only call him Quickstep and no other.
"That is my honorable designation, Your Excellency. It is the symbol of my status inside the Divine Evil Sect. I am the Sect Master." Octavio explained in detail towards Quickstep. He wouldn't want to get into the bad side of this bald immortal if he could help it.
He sighed at what would happen to Rhixar. There was nothing more he could do. He could not employ flagrant deception before the eyes of his sect disciples.
That would invite rebellion on its members and would also enable violators to the laws of the sect to become bolder if he would not condemn a criminal of the Edicts of the Divine Evil Sect. Octavio's hands are tied.
"Hahaha! I see. I see now. Then my honorable designation would be Immortal Cultivation Expert Ant Quickstep. Hehehe! I love mine because it's much longer than yours Octavio. Longer is better, is it not?" Quickstep was delighted when he heard Octavio's answer.
He realized that his symbol of status was better compared to the Sect Master of the Divine Evil Sect.
"It is as you say, Your Excellency!" Sect Master Octavio agreed to Quickstep. He was not senile enough to contradict the bald immortal in his words. That would be akin to asking for one's death. Octavio cherished his life. He loved to live and would wish to continue on living for more years to come.
"Perfect! Hahaha! Tell me, Octavio. If you get to imprison Rhixar in that Dungeon of Penance you mentioned earlier, would he still be able to hurt himself inside? Or even worse, take his own life?" Quickstep enquired to Octavio.
His voice showed concern unto his oblivious friend who was still continuing his nonstop barrage of insults towards Quickstep.
"May you die like the ant that you wish to become, fool! Beware! You might even commit murder accidentally when your ant friends slip off on your bald shiny head. Hahaha! You're a virus! Even I have become contaminated with your folly! Hahaha!
Watch out for his foul breath my esteemed colleagues of the Divine Evil Sect! Else you may also suffer the same fate as I had. Hahaha!" Rhixar was tireless in his abusive words. He could be defeated. But his pride will never let him settle in defeat. Rhixar fought even just by using his nonfatal monologue.
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