Divine Emperor of Death Chapter 82 - Please Kill Me!

Standing nine meters tall, a Crimson Ape that had reached Peak-Level Sky Beast Stage, looked condescendingly at a little child who dared to confront it.

Its muscle veins looked spread with a red glow, its eyes, deep red as though it was ferocious. Its body was full of crimson fur.

"Woah! So tall!" Davis looked at it awe as though he was enjoying a scenery. He never saw beasts like this so it was truly an eye-opener for him.

Just looking at it made him look forward to his future discoveries.

If someone were to see him acting like this, they would think that he was truly an innocent child. Just like a newly born calf that doesn’t fear the tiger.

But no one would’ve thought that he was looking at the beast condescendingly, just like it looked at him.

Not even the beast imagined that it was being looked down upon.

While Davis was admiring the beast, the beast got tired of him and moved its giant paws to slap him.

Davis dodged the incoming palm with a clumsy movement as he exclaimed, "Woah, aren’t you a hasty one?"

The Crimson Ape was now incomparably furious as it thought that a mere ant has managed to dodge its palm.

*Pui*

The Crimson Ape was incredibly dumbfounded as it saw the ant, spit on it.

Davis then ran away as he left in a certain direction.

The Crimson Ape pounded its chest, screaming loudly and with a dash, it followed him crazily.

Seeing that the Crimson Ape was following him, Davis grinned.

’That’s right! Follow me, hehe.’

....

"What’s this? Why is he running away? Emperor Claymore asked in confusion.

Just before Logan can answer, a creepy voice intercepted the conversation.

"Isn’t that because he realized that he is lacking? Jejeje" Emperor Tritor laughed as he taunted Logan.

"My son must have a certain kind of plan..." Logan thought a moment before he replied, totally ignoring the taunt of Emperor Tritor.

"I see, it makes sense..." Emperor Claymore nodded his head, although he was a little disappointed as he thought that Davis had resorted to tricks to kill it.

Emperor Tritor was naturally displeased of being ignored, but he just shrugged it off as if it was a daily occurrence.

Most of the Emperors here were not fond of him, neither were they fond of giving sarcastic remarks all the time.

They watched the projection calmly, but it was not entertaining enough as there was no audio.

After a few moments passed, they saw Davis confronting a creature in addition to being chased by the Crimson Ape.

"Is he going to provoke that beast as well?" Emperor Ashton asked in doubt.

Everyone had the same doubt as they looked at Logan because the beast Davis was provoking was another Peak- Level Sky Beast Stage Magical Beast, a Volcanic Rhinoceros.

Logan thought for a moment before replying as he held his chin.

"Maybe my son is trying to get the two of the beasts to fight, while he later steals all the spoils for himself?"

"Makes sense..." Few of the emperors nodded while the others viewed at the projection with doubt.

Just as the Emperor Tritor was going to make a sarcastic comment on Davis, he was interrupted by a startled voice.

"Why is he spitting on it again!?" Emperor Ashton stood up as he could not believe his eyes.

What would others think that if his son-in-law provoked some beasts that he couldn’t afford to offend and died pathetically in the process?

Emperor Ashton couldn’t help but think of it as a chill flashed on his back. He hurriedly shook his head as he removed this thought from his head.

He then looked at Emperor Loret while the others did the same. Their gazes were unquestionably weird.

Logan maintained a calm appearance but inside he was embarrassed to the point of burying himself in the ground.

’What the hell is he doing? And you all! Why are you all looking at me? I have no idea as well!’ Logan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

But still, Logan knew that Davis could kill the beasts if he wanted, so he said confidently, "Can’t you guess? He is going to kill the two beasts at the same time!"

This time, the emperors were a little skeptic, but they still nodded their heads.

’Damn you son! I don’t care what you do! Just kill the beasts and save some face for your father!’ Amidst those weird gazes, Logan shouted in his head.

"Uh, Emperor Loret? Why is your son running again?" Emperor Claymore asked, a little disappointed.

This time, Logan didn’t reply as he just watched calmly. He saw Davis running away from the beast. He had no idea what his son wanted to do, so he kept staring at the projection intently.

Soon, everyone saw Davis provoking a third Peak-Level Sky Beast Stage Magical Beast, with the same despicable method, spitting on the face of the Magical Beast.

Everyone’s face involuntarily turned to Emperor Loret, who was watching the projection intently.

Logan who was watching the projection coughed and leaned back on his seat. His face started to burn up but he quickly managed to hide it.

In the next second their faces turned to the projection, only to see the figure in it run away the next instant.

The atmosphere turned incredibly awkward as sneers and mocking sound could be heard in the arena.

This continued until they saw the figure inside the projection provoke a fourth and fifth Peak-Level Sky Beast Stage Magical Beasts, then getting chased by them.

By this time, the entire arena was filled with muffled waves of laughter.

Emperor Tritor also laughed out creepily. He was incomparably happy to see Emperor Loret’s son make a fool out of himself.

Logan kept his face calm, without any signs of awkwardness. He continued watching the projection calmly as if he couldn’t care less about his son, who was being chased by five Peak-Level Sky Beast Stage Magical Beasts. But inside of his heart, he was screaming, ’Please kill me! I can’t take this humiliation anymore!’

When had he received this much embarrassment? He hoped that this event would not continue to plague him one day.