I’m Cultivating Immortality While Everyone Else Practices Martial Arts Chapter 237 - Compensation!

Chapter 237: Compensation!

Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
Andrew waved his right hand, and his divine power swept the trident into his hand.
Apart from that, there was also an interspatial ring.
“You killed a peak-level martial artist and obtained two million strengthening points.”
“Congratulations on obtaining four million strengthening points.”
“Congratulations on obtaining five hundred thousand strengthening points.”
Three consecutive notifications appeared in Andrew’s ears.
Andrew felt a little surprised.
“This weapon is actually worth 4,000,000 strengthening points?”
This was not a small number, but the storage ring was only worth 500,000 strengthening points. It was dispensable to Andrew.
“No…” Zeus’s face was full of grief.
Andrew looked at him and laughed, “Poseidon is your brother. Don’t you want to avenge him?”
Zeus was at the pinnacle Emperor level. His strength was much stronger than Poseidon’s.
It was probably worth millions of strengthening points.
And since Poseidon had a divine weapon, then Zeus definitely had one too.
As long as Zeus couldn’t help but attack, then Andrew could kill him with a slap.
At that time, it would be a huge profit.
How could Zeus dare to attack, though? No matter how angry he was, he could only temporarily suppress the impulse in his heart.
“It was Poseidon who provoked you first. We admit defeat!”
Zeus took Poseidon’s corpse and wanted to leave.
However, a sword aura that flickered with cold light had already arrived in front of him.
“You want to leave just like that?” Andrew sneered.
“You destroyed eight of my arrays. How could I let you leave so easily?”
Zeus’s face was filled with grief and anger as he roared, “But Poseidon is already dead! Isn’t it enough to repay him?”
He had already been killed, yet he still wanted compensation?
Zeus felt that Andrew had gone too far.
“If you didn’t say it, I would have really forgotten.” A cold smile appeared on Andrew’s face.
“Poseidon has provoked me time and time again, causing me great mental damage. I also need your Mount Olympus to compensate for this!”
With that said, Andrew took out the Dustless Sword and held it in his hand.
Sure enough, with a sword in his hand, he spoke with much more confidence.
When Zeus saw that Andrew’s attitude was so unyielding, he immediately cowered.
He recalled the slap just now.
This time, he felt that if he did not agree, he would probably die here in the next second.
“What compensation do you want?” Zeus asked through gritted teeth.
“Money is just a number to me. It has no meaning. What I need are top-tier divine weapons and precious treasures. How about this, you give me two top-tier divine weapons. I’ll also make a list for you. Help me find all the materials on it, and this matter will be over.
“Otherwise… hmph.”
Andrew suddenly flared up, and the surface of the sea within a thousand miles exploded.
Amidst the surging dark clouds, Andrew drew his sword and attacked an island not far away.
A sword light streaked across three hundred miles.
The island in the distance exploded, along with the surface of the sea. The huge waves almost knocked the entire Skull Island over.
This kind of terrifying power caused everyone present to tremble when they saw it.
Zeus originally wanted to bargain, but when he saw this scene, he could not say a word.
Zeus could only nod silently and leave.
Andrew sighed. “It seems that I was too merciful. Zeus actually agreed so easily. If I had known earlier, I would have asked for more.”
The people at the top were all dumbfounded.
Zeus was almost scared to death. How could he still bargain? There was still a reason for him not to agree?
“Andrew, you are really amazing!” Lancelot ran over and started to praise.
“Just now, when you made your move, the sea surface flew up and the island in the distance exploded. It was really amazing. I have never seen such a strong warrior in my life!”
After listening to Lancelot’s praise, Andrew deeply felt the importance of culture.
Lancelot’s ability to express himself was really worrying. He could finally understand why Clayton had always wanted to send him to the cram school to study literature.
Andrew raised his head and asked, “Director, didn’t you say that you were going to make him attend school? When are you going to start?”
Clayton said with a bitter smile, “I can organize a cultural class, but what kind of teacher should I find to teach these Ultimate warriors? The best candidate right now is Tyrone from the Ministry of Education, but it can only be done when he has time.”
Clayton felt that he had to organize this cultural class.
What was a top-notch warrior? He was the pillar of the country!
How could such a person not have any culture? Wouldn’t it be a joke when he represented the country?
Andrew suddenly became interested. “Why don’t you let me teach the class? I graduated from a proper high school and my grades are not bad. I can give them a little tutorial.”
Clayton heard this and quickly refused.
Andrew was really not serious.
If he were to hand over a group of high-level fighters and top fighters, maybe one day Andrew would suddenly disappear. Then he would be found at another dangerous place.
Seeing that Clayton refused so resolutely, Andrew felt that he could only forget about it.
“What a pity. I really want to hand over the books I’ve read and the knowledge I’ve learned to others… What a pity.”
The eight lightning and fire arrays had been destroyed, and now Andrew needed to rearrange them.
Now that his strength had risen to the Nascent Soul stage, the power of the formations he set up had naturally risen by a level.
“If only you had come a day later. I’m afraid that in three seconds, the new eight arrays would have chopped Zeus into pieces.”
Clayton watched from the side and felt very interested. He could not help but ask, “Did you develop these things yourself?”