Born Almighty Warrior

Chapter 199 Justice Conscience!

"Incomparable function? What kind of incomparable function?" Monkey Nine was a little curious after

hearing Ricky's words.

"One Young Wraith Blood Pill is enough to cultivate a genuine innate spiritual king," Ricky said

seriously. He was also feeling rather taken aback by the power of the pill.

"Wow! How is that possible? How can an innate spiritual king be cultivated by taking only one pill?"

Monkey Nine shouted in awe.

"Actually, I am not quite sure either. But think about how the Young Wraith Blood Pill was refined. Then

its amazing function is quite understandable," Ricky responded.

"The pill was refined with the blood and blood essence of two hundred warriors at the advanced stage

of Bone Reinforcement. Thus the pill is equal to numerous cultivation resources."

"Well, you are right!" Monkey Nine nodded, still a little in shock.

Two hundred warriors at the advanced stage of Bone Reinforcement were no match for an innate

spiritual king! But quantity-wise, the addition of their blood essence was worth more than the blood

essence of three or more innate spiritual kings.

Such a kind of pill would definitely have the capacity to make an innate spiritual king.

However, its refining process was really too cruel and gruesome.

"Leader, why were these eight pills not completed?" Monkey Nine asked.

"The old man we killed just now was a pill refiner at Demi-king Level. Young Wraith Blood Pill is a pill of

the King Level. That means that he must have been unable to refine it," Ricky explained.

"I suppose that old man knew the refining method of Young Wraith Blood Pill. Thus he imitated the

refining method to refine these pills with the blood of warriors at Blood Purification and Skin

Refinement.

Because it is not the blood of warriors at the advanced stage of Bone Reinforcement, the pill is just an

incomplete Young Wraith Blood Pill instead of the genuine one.

Although it is incomplete, I guess taking one pill can absolutely guarantee a warrior to reach Bone

Reinforcement and perhaps even the demi-immortal level successfully.

The Bloody Gang and Nan Clan were supposed to unite with the old man. They gathered blood and the

old man took charge of refining. The final outcome would have definitely been shared by them."

There was a trace of greed in Monkey Nine's eyes after he heard what Ricky had said. A pill that would

be likely to help a warrior reach demi-immortal was appealing to anyone.

However, brushing aside his greed, Monkey Nine also felt a little disgusted. After all, the pill was refined

with the blood of many warriors, probably innocent ones!

"Nine, do you want to take this pill?" Ricky asked Monkey Nine, as he noticed his expression.

"Leader, what do you think about it?" Monkey Nine said, not denying it outright.

"This pill is indeed appealing. If I didn't know its refining material, I would naturally choose to take it.

However, now that I know it is refined with blood, I won't take it," Ricky answered firmly.

This was a testament to Ricky's integrity.

"Leader, I want to know the reason why you think in this way. After all, those people were not killed by

us," Monkey Nine asked.

To tell the truth, Monkey Nine really didn't want to give up the eight incomplete Young Wraith Blood

Pills.

"Do you want to be a warrior of justice, leader?" Monkey Nine's tone had a hint of mockery. In their

martial arts world where the strong dominated the weak, those who wanted to be warriors of justice

would die the soonest in the most miserable ways.

"Justice? You think too highly of me. My weak strength wouldn't allow me to be a so-called warrior of

justice. What I want to do is simply protect myself and survive in such a dangerous condition where my

enemies are everywhere," Ricky replied, smiling faintly.

"In that case, why don't you take the pill?"

"Nine, I just want to keep my conscience!" Ricky said.

"I never claimed to be a kind man. Actually I can be spiteful, untamed and ruthless. However, that's

only for my enemies, not for everyone. Thus, if people do not provoke me, neither will I.

There's a bit of conscience in me and I don't want to abandon it, because I don't want to be an

emotionless killer.

If I become a genuinely ruthless killer with no conscience, will my family and my friends still remain

close to me?

So, on the premise of guaranteeing the safety of myself and the people around me, I must choose my

conscience in certain situations.

Although I am eager for power now, I am not in a desperate condition. That's another reason that I will

not take these pills refined with blood.

What's more, even if I have taken the pills and reached demi-immortal in a short time, will I be able to

change the current situation? Most of the entities that are against me have innate spiritual kings as

their supporters.

Those innate spiritual kings won't attack me considering my current level as they are restricted by their

status. Once I become a demi-immortal warrior, I will have to face those innate spiritual kings directly

because I am close to their level. Once that happens, there will be no way out for me.

For my conscience and my safety, I will not take these pills."

"Conscience? Do I still have my conscience?" Monkey Nine murmured, feeling a little confused.

"In the past, when I was still in the Endless Shadow, my life and heart were for killing. If I did not kill, I

would die. Now I am following you. But I am still a little uncertain about my future. Am I just living for

survival?" Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

"Nine, I will not interfere with your decisions. To take the pill or not depends on you," Ricky said.

"But I can tell you, now that you have followed me, I will not let you live just for survival. Your future will

not be stuck in an endless cycle of survival with me."

"Leader, is that true?" Monkey Nine asked uncertainly.

"I cannot give you my promise now. Currently I don't have the resources or strength to do so. But I

have the confidence," Ricky said firmly.

Monkey Nine could feel the strong sense of confidence emanating from Ricky.

"Leader, you might know this saying... true gentlemen die for their bosom friends. Now I am doing so,

because I can't seem to find anything to do except following you." Monkey Nine laughed, his spirits

lifted a little.

He immediately activated the power of Beast Fire and destroyed the eight incomplete Young Wraith

Blood Pills, turning them into blood mist.

"True gentlemen die for their bosom friends! That sounds good!" Ricky nodded his head, quite satisfied

at Monkey Nine's choice.

In his heart, he knew that he could now almost fully trust Monkey Nine.

"Leader, I would like to know… If I had chosen to take the incomplete Young Wraith Blood Pills just

now, how would you feel?" Monkey Nine asked curiously.

"I have said that I wouldn't interfere with your choice. However, if you did take the pills, I would probably

never trust you. To me, it would affirm that we were not the same kind of people," Ricky said quietly,

smiling.