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Chapter 545 Nentah!



Chapter 545  Nentah!

A curse!

Many people's faces twisted into balls, knowing a curse was the last thing any of them wanted to see in this crazy tomb.

What?

Are you still expecting them to think it's a bluff, after witnessing all they did so far?

Some people placed one step forward, but countered their actions by taking another step back.

Bohania stared at the well-carved calligraphy writings deep in unspeakable thought.

"Hey… It's not that I'm being a total prick here, but I think it's best for some of us to stay back first, so we can be able to tell others what we saw here."

After all, as popular and well-needed as he was in the world, how can he rush in to get cursed first?

For every major discovery, there must always be boundless sacrifice associated with it.

He, Bohania, was too needed in the world to die just yet. So let others first go in, scout the area, and if they die, then at least they would have died for a great cause – Keeping him safe.

"What? Don't look at me like that, as if you all aren't thinking it too."

Do you think you can intimidate him with your eyes? No way!

(V^V)

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"Coward!"

This time, it wasn't just Obediah who blurted the word out, but even those from Bohania's country.

"You bastard, if anyone should get to stay out, it should be the women and those too young."

In their midst were some disciples of these big shots who were still around 25 and some 22.

There were also female medics and biologists here too.

The female soldiers were ready to lay down their lives, because they have been trained to do so.

But for everyone else, although dearth was something that came likely with teg job, they had never faced so many terrifying up and down situations as this.

So of course they became timid, with some opening and closing their mouths, not able to utter out a single word.

To the soldiers, the weak must be protected, whether they were men or women.

So if you have the energy to keep arguing, raving and ranting like a mad dog, then you have the energy to fight!

In their eyes, Bohania was no where near weak.

Sure, he might be freaking out, but aren't they all too?

In the end, his situation wasn't as bad as several others.

"Bah!!!" Bohania cursed. "Why should the women get a free pass just like that? In case you don't know, they are the ones who keep fighting for equality all day long"

Several women flinched back when seeing Bohania's crazed eyes fall on them.

The air grew even more tense and choking that many others dared not say a word. But in every circumstance, one can always trust to find like minded people around.

"Yes! Yes! Sir Bohania is right!" Some blurted out, shifting their bodies to stand close to Bohania's.

What? Just because you have a pair of melons on your chest and a weak and dainty looking pysique, it automatically makes you eligible to live while they die?

Heh.

Over the years, women have complained of how it wasn't fair this, and it wasn't fair that.

But what they failed to see were the sacrifices men also took on.

Back in the days, men would be the ones to go out to war, whether they liked it or not.

Sons were dragged out smand shipped without their consent, leaving their property and everything else to the women.

Yes, women's lives were hard, but so were men! Do you know people are more likely to kill men than women?

Men could get shot easily out on the streets and even in their neighborhoods, but women, not as much.

Why? Why must they always be the ones to sacrifice their lives to protect women and children? n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

You say you want equality, but you want men to open doors for you, give you cars and expensive gifts, pay the bills when dining out and do other things for you.

But when you tell them to go cook a hot meal, theyll tell you all sorts of things about women's rights.

You can't eat your cake and have it.

Pick a side and stick to it!!!

If you want equality, don't expect all those things moving forward.

It's true that both men and women work in today's society. But let's be real.

In your household, who still pays the most out of their pockets?

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A decent human being would have understood that much by now and gone on to compromise in some certain areas, rather than argueing with their man here and there, saying they won't be doing this or that since it's a free world.

And now, in this day and age, you still expect them to lay down their lives for this wen, who for all their knew, were all unreasonable and greedy bitches?

No way!!!

It was their life, and no one… no bloody person born of a woman, will ever tell them how to throw it away.

"Hahahahhahahahah~"

Bohania laughed excitedly, when seeing the following he gathered.

Oops…

For a moment, he thought fighting for his rights would be hard, but it seemed there were still many 'reasonable' people in here.

"Women and the young, my ass! I am too valuable to die just yet, so you can forget about sending me in first!"

That was that.

Bohania didn't want to waste his saliva on the matter anymore. But the Soldiers from his country only wished the ground could open up and swallow them whole, saving them from this endless shame they were witnessing.

Lowered their heads, some wished they could smack this guy they called their 'nation's treasure' out of this world.

No, they wished to hit him so hard that he flies out of this universe and even galaxy.

They swore that when they go back, they must report everything truthfully, even if no one believes them.

Bohania's attitude was so shameful that it made their stomachs churn and knot like crazy.

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Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah~

It was amazing how they kept argueing about life and death, failing to understand that none of them were the true decision makers here.

Dorian and Old Gia stood before the gigantic bronze door, calmly accessing the matter without a care in the world.

As per instructed, Old Gia placed his hands on the door and was shocked by the peculiar bone-cholling feeling he felt spreading throughout his veins.

But that wasn't all.

Boom!

His 3rd eye had now unlocked a new level he didn't know existed, all thanks to Dorian's teachings.

"The stage of Nentah." Dorian calmly stated.

It was a peculiar but powerful stage, one stage above the ordinary 3rd eye level.

Rather than only being able to see a purple Qi, traces of underworld energy and the true nature of cursed objects, creatures and items… Old Gia could now feel their true intent and could also get a hint of their purpose too.

in a way, it felt like he could now hear what these cursed objects and items were thinking.

Bubuum, bubuum, bubuum~

'What? Is this my heartbeat?'

Old God gripped his heart in shock, wondering when was the last time he felt his heartrate accelerate so much.

Ever since he got accepted into the academy, nothing really made his heart jump so much.

Once you begin the road of cultivation, your heart becomes calm and your start conditioning it like jade, to ensure you're always level headed.

This was a skill he developed over time, which eliminated most of the fear he held on earlier on.

However, unlocking this 2nd stage of his 3rd eye, brought out some of his early fears when he first started out on his exorcist journey.

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Cli-thi-thi-thi-thi~

All sorts of sounds bambarded his ears, and the door to that looked rotted and moulded earlier, now showed an even more terrifying image he almost couldn't handle.

Understand that since coming into the tomb, his 3rd eye had always been open.

So of course, he saw everything what what it truly was.

However, this Nentah level was a whole new world for give, making things 50 times clearer, unveiling even more unbelievable things to him.

Blugh~

Old Gia couldn't believe he felt like gagging.

How long has it been?

(?0?)

Oh My God!

So this is what the bugs really look like? He could see an even Horus version of the rotting bugs, and even the door's exterior was now covered in strange disgustimg slime that seemed to hold the whole thing together.

For some reason, Old Gia stared at Dorian in pity.

Poor grandmaster, is this what he goes through all the time?

Dorian was amused when seeing Old Gia's sympathetic look.

If he told Old Gia that his current 3rd eye was still another 3 levels above the Nentah stage, how would Old Gia react?

So cute.

Dorian felt the old man was very cute.

Well, they keep calling him Old Gia, but he didn't look anything old since his cultivation journey started.

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With a vid picture in front of him, Old Gia's face turned pale, but his expression didn't change.

"All good?" Dorian asked.

"I'm fine, Grandmaster."

"Good… Then get ready!"

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