She had no idea why Tsukuyomi had suddenly lost herposure.
She should be d about China''s loss of s supreme grandmaster.
Yet there had been hints of rage and sorrow in her words.
Tsukuyomi must have sensed her loss of control. She quickly pulled herself together.
"It''s nothing. | was just a little surprised. When did that happen? Is the source of that news reliable? It''s not easy to kill a supreme
grandmaster,” Tsukuyomi said coolly, in a voice devoid of all emotion.
No one knew the emotional turmoil that was roiling beneath her veneer of calmness.
"The source should be reliable. | heard that the God of War of China led the investigation. War God Castle inspected numerous
sources before finally issuing a formal announcement. Indra appeared to have been the one who killed Ye Fan. He set up an
ambush which seeded in injuring Ye Fan seriously and causing his eventual demise," Yukiteru Shou shared everything that
she knew to Tsukuyomi.
Tsukuyomi was silent for a long time. Then, she looked up and stared outside the window, gazing into the distantnds. Her lips
moved slightly. A voice devoid of all emotion broke the silence.
"Indra. So, Brahma, then?"
After a moment or so, she too, left the halls.
Meanwhile, Brahma had remained in India and not left the country since he had been used of the massacre in the South
American continent.
Even though there was no strong evidence that pointed to Brahma being the mastermind behind the massacre outside the
Amazon rainforest, it was clear that he was the main suspect.
Brahma had be the target of much hate from many martial artists in the international martial arts circle. They all wanted him
dead.
There had been rumors of the dead''s kin posting bounties on Brahma''s head.
There was no way that Brahma was leaving the country.
He was probably going to lock himself up in his own country until everything had blown over.
"What bad luck! I can''t believe | was made a scapegoat for this entire mess. If | find out who framed me, I''m going to hex his
entire family!"
Brahma had been cooped up in his room for days. He was currently taking a walk in his manor.
The thought of everything that had happened recently drove Brahma into a foul mood.
He was furious but had nowhere to vent
his anger.
Before this incident, he had been at the height of his glory.
He had been showered with adoration and awe everywhere he had gone.
But now, he had somehow gotten himself countless enemies and had be the devil in the eyes of everyone in the
international martial arts circle. There was nothing he could do but escape back home with his tail between his legs.
The more Brahma thought about it, the madder he got.
"If I''d known that this would happen, | would rather die than get myself involved. | didn''t get any treasure at all, and even ended
up losing an arm. Even though | was lucky to escape with my life, | ended up being framed for something that | didn''t do.
Seriously, what the hell?" grumbled Brahma furiously. "It''s Ye Fan''s fault. It''s all his damn fault. He should be grateful that he died
in that forest. Otherwise, once I''m recovered, I''m going to charge right into
China and kill him myself!"
The look in Brahma''s eyes could freezeva as he med every terrible mishap that had befallen him on Ye Fan.
If that young punk hadn''t stood in his way, he wouldn''t have returned empty-handed from his trip to the South American
continent.
If not for Ye Fan, he wouldn''t have lost an arm!
Everything had been that young punk’s fault.
Brahma couldn''t help but think that death had been too easy for him.
"You''re going to charge right into China? What bold words you speak, Indra!" A deafening voice rumbled like thunder and
reverberated in the sky then.
"Who is it?"
Brahma turned towards the source of that voice in rm and was greeted by a tall figure standing in mid-air. He was dressed in
white, his eyebrows neat and sharp as des and his eyes bright as a starlit sky. He exuded dignity and grace.
Brahma felt the sudden weight of a mountain crushing him when he saw the man.
"The God of War...Ye Qing-Tian?" Brahma gasped out loud and widened his eyes in shock. He began yelling at the man in terror.
"What do you want, Ye Qing-Tian? Do you know the consequences of a supreme grandmaster barging into a foreign country
without first seeking permission? It''s considered an invasion! You''re trampling upon the sovereignty of the Indian martial arts
circle! Do you really think...”
He was silenced by Ye Qing-Tian''s furious roar.
"You ask me what | want. Do you truly not know?"
His face was devoid of all emotion.
He approached Brahma steadily as he spoke.
"I want you to pay for what you''ve done. An eye for an eye. One life for another!"
BOOM!
The look in his eyes turned frosty.
Waves of power erupted from the God of War''s person the next moment, sweeping across thends and igniting loud explosions
in the air.
The God of War''s fist flew towards Brahma with an unstoppable force.
rmed, Brahma dodged the attack
as he continued cursing his
opponent. "You''re really something,
aren''t yo ¥e Qo isnt Yo re really
thyMg ill me. If you''re a true hero,
you''ll wait for me to be fully
recovered before you pick a fight with
me. What kind of man attacks
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He was naturally reluctant to fight the God of War right now.
"Stop talking crap! | didn''t hear you
giving yourself the same talk wh
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Hyieaiosd weaker than you. You
didn''t say a word when you
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The God of War couldn''t be bothered to listen to the crap that Brahma was spewing.
Heunched a relentless flurry of attacks against Brahma.
Under the full force of his attack, Brahma had no opportunity to retaliate and could only try to block his attacks.
In the end, he couldn''t even block all of them.
Like the autumn leaf that was swept away by the autumn wind, he was steadily driven
back by the God of War''s attacks.
"Southern Sky Technique, Kicking Wind!"
A sudden burst of attacks from the God of War sent Brahma''s sword flying from his hand.
The Indian martial artist cried out as the God of Warnded multiple kicks on him and sent him flying a thousand meters into the
distance.
Brahma had not been the God of War''s match when he had been at the peak of his strength.
He was clearly no match for him now, recently healed and hardly at full strength.
The brief exchange of blows resulted in an attack that led to Brahma spilling blood and ended in his defeat.
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