Chapter 705
: Exchanging Intelligence?
Singh was surprised that Jiang Yan was so understanding; no wonder she could become a friend of the femme fatale.
"Maybe I should win him over and then use him to seduce the femme fatale!" Singh's eyes lit up, and he quickly and enthusiastically grabbed Jiang Yan, chatting with him about all sorts of things.
From the culture of the Ganges River to the types of lizards, from the propagation of castes to the legends of Buddha, Singh spoke eloquently and enthusiastically about exporting Indian culture!
Jiang Yanxu responded evasively, and time passed quickly.
About half an hour later, accompanied by violent tremors, a huge shadow suddenly rushed in from a distance.
Jiang Yan looked into the distance and discovered that the shadow was actually a giant elephant three stories high!
"It's that lowly Vasa who's here!" Singh's face darkened instantly upon seeing the giant elephant, his expression turning sour with displeasure!
Vasha, as the lowest Dalit, a despot, dared to ride an elephant wildly in front of him, a Vaishya, which was tantamount to provoking the entire caste system of India!
As the giant elephant drew closer, the earth trembled more violently, and even the surface of the Ganges River, not far away, was rippled with countless waves.
"Waaaaah!!!"
With a deafening roar, the giant elephant braced itself on all four hooves and came to a sudden stop in front of Jiang Yan and Singh.
Jiang Yan looked up and saw a young man with a buzz cut sitting cross-legged on the head of the giant elephant. It was Vasa, the newly crowned Thunder Tyrant player from the Indian server!
Vasa's features are similar to those of Chinese people, but his skin is darker, similar to Singh's. At this moment, he is looking down at Jiang Yan from a high position, or rather, looking down at Singh!
Singh's face darkened further, and he suppressed his anger, shouting, "Vasha, who gave you the audacity to look down on me!"
Vasha calmly jumped down from the elephant's head and said, "I didn't mean to offend you, but you shouldn't have colluded with the police to threaten me with my mother and sister!"
"So what?" Singh said arrogantly. "A mere Dalit, are you questioning me?"
"Dalits, Dalits, why do you always call us that?!" Vasha's face suddenly contorted with rage. "Brahmins, Kshatriyas, Vaishyas, Shudras, Dalits, why do you separate us like commodities? We are all of the same blood, the same skin color!"
"Same bloodline? Are you kidding me!" Singh sneered. "All Dalits have the lowest bloodline in the world! That's a universally acknowledged fact!"
"This is not true! This is a shackle you imposed on us to consolidate your own interests!" Vasa shouted angrily.
"Vasha, you're insane! How dare you question the caste system! You're challenging the entire nation! You think becoming a hidden profession will change the world? How naive!" Singh sneered. "Do you believe that one phone call from me can subject your mother and sister to the most inhumane torture in the world?!"
boom!!
A bolt of lightning suddenly streaked across the sky!
The intense light and thunder instantly blinded and deafened Singh and Jiang Yan!
It was the Thunder Tyrant's level 50 skill, [Lightning and Thunder]... Jiang Yan's expression was strange. This was the first time he had experienced the power of his own skill, and his feelings were incredibly complicated.
"Damn it!!" Singh was enraged by the sudden blinding and deafening effects, especially with his foreign friend Jiang Yan present. This made Singh feel even more humiliated, and he couldn't help but issue a death threat: "Vasha, how dare you attack a noble Vaishya! I will have your entire family hanged!!"
"Is that so? Don't forget, in the real world, killing you is as easy as snapping a finger!" Vasha roared. "If you dare harm my mother and sister, I'll kill your entire family!!"
Singh grew even more enraged: "You damned wretch..."
"Ahem." Seeing that the argument between the two was getting more and more tense, Jiang Yan quickly said, "Alright, you two stop arguing. Vasa, actually, it was me who wanted to find you this time, it has nothing to do with Singh."
"You are... Jiang Ziya from China!" Vasa recognized Jiang Yan immediately and exclaimed, "You're also the Thunder Tyrant, a hidden class just like me!"
"Huh?" Singh's anger faltered, and he looked at Jiang Yan in surprise: "Jiang Sheng, are you also a Thunder Tyrant?"
Jiang Yan smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's why I came here specifically to see Vasa and ask him some questions. Singh, please give Vasa and me a little time."
"Alright, for the sake of the beauty." Singh glared at Vasa with hatred, then slowly stepped back to make room for the two of them.
Vasa stared at Jiang Yan, his hostility undiminished: "You've brought me a huge problem. Whatever you want to ask, I won't tell you!"
"I'm sorry, I didn't know this would happen. I just wanted to find you as soon as possible. I didn't expect it to cause you so much trouble. It's all my fault." Jiang Yan sincerely apologized, his attitude a world apart from Singh's!
Vasa was too embarrassed to glare at Jiang Yan anymore.
"Even so..." Vasha wanted to say something harsh, but then felt that it would make him seem very ill-mannered, which would confirm Dalit's lowly character.
"Okay, what do you want to know?" Vasha sighed helplessly.
"How...did you become the Thunder Tyrant?" Jiang Yan asked in a low voice.
"This?" Vasa looked puzzled. "Jiang Ziya, many people have asked me this question before you, including those self-proclaimed noble Kshatriyas, and even Brahmins. I understand their ambition to become stronger, but you are different. You are already a thunderous tyrant, and you've been a ruler for much longer than me. Why do you also want to ask me this question?"
Jiang Yan had already prepared his answer, and said solemnly, "Because of skills!"
"Skills?" Vasa looked at him, puzzled.
Jiang Yan blatantly lied: "As far as I know, a long time ago, the inheritance of the Thunder Tyrant encountered problems. Therefore, each Thunder Tyrant's skills are slightly different. For example, the skill you just used that can blind and deafen, I don't have. And you probably haven't mastered my Thunder Transformation skill either, have you?"
Jiang Yan certainly knew the skill of Lightning Strike, but he rarely used it in front of others. In addition, Thunder Strike was a skill he used himself. The mix of truth and falsehood directly fooled Vasa.
"I've watched your combat videos, and I haven't awakened your lightning transformation skill." Vasa's eyes gleamed. "Jiang Ziya, I can tell you my secret, but in exchange, you must tell me how you became the Thunder Tyrant!"
"No problem!" Jiang Yan nodded solemnly.
Vasa said, "Jiang Taigong, I have already recorded a video. If you dare to go back on your word, you will be devoured by public opinion online."
"Don't worry, I, Jiang Taigong, always keep my word and never lie!" Jiang Yan said righteously.