C2 Lunatic

"My dear Earth, my dear homeland, I'm back, hahaha!" By this time, I had changed into a fresh set of clothes and arrived in a bustling metropolis. I rushed up the main street and shouted crazily, "Three hundred years, three hundred years!"

Indeed, in the span of three hundred years, an unimaginable amount of time for ordinary people, I finally returned to the world I lived on, the place I grew up in. How could this not make me happy?

My shouting naturally attracted strange looks from passersby, who all looked at me from afar as if I were an idiot.

"Hey, can you not be so foolish? Even I have been seen as an idiot by others." Above my head, the dark shadow, the sinister face, loomed again. This fellow claimed to be some kind of Rakshasi King. On the way over, he passed by a place where he was displaying his divine might and smeared charcoal creatures. Thus, he recalled the bird man and restricted it with restrictions. Aside from trapping him, the purpose of this restriction was to prevent others from discovering him. Of course, it was different for him.

"What are you blabbering about? Other people are looking at me and not you. " I scolded him and went back to my madness. The passers-by dodged, and even the real lunatics at the side of the road called me a lunatic.

"Haha, laozi is free!" I continued to yell.

"You are free? With your abnormal strength, who would be able to trap your freedom? " The Rakasha King grumbled over my head.

"You don't know shit!" I casually threw out a very rude sentence, "You have no idea how annoying those girls are, they make me dizzy from all the torture. And there's a mouse and a cat that's been squabbling all day. "

"Hmph. Those women are definitely not beauties, or else …" After that, Rakshasi did not dare to continue, because my pair of murderous eyes were currently staring at him viciously.

"You old thing better shut up."

"Do you think you're very young? You're already a few hundred years old. It's just that your cultivation is high. Not only are you not old, you're actually even younger. " The Rakshasi King seemed to be very unconvinced as he muttered.

I proudly snorted. "That's because your cultivation isn't that high. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so ugly."

"Isn't that all your fault? I'm going to recover my youth soon, but you, you, you …" The more Rakshasi spoke, the angrier he got, and the more excited he got, the more the shadow above his head twisted. "Unfortunately, he has no way to break through this restriction." "Hmph, Zhang Junbao, listen up. One day, I will go out and teach you a lesson!"

"Who do you want to see, me?" His voice grew cold.

When Rakshasi saw this aura, he hurriedly pulled back his head and shut his mouth.

I ignored him and continued to admire my hometown, which I had not seen for three hundred years.

He didn't expect Earth to change so much. In the past in the city, the buildings with more than 100 floors were the tallest building in the world, a landmark of the city. But now, the rows of buildings with more than 100 floors were no longer rare landmarks. On the streets, the aristocratic cars that used to be popular were Mercedes-Benz, Ferrari, etc. However, there were a lot of Ferrari type taxis on the streets, so there were no such cars in the private cars.

"Aiya, the change is so fast, even farmers can use missiles. Naturally, Ferrari is only fit to be used as a taxi!" I exclaimed loudly as I walked.

The Rakshasi King gave me a disdainful glare from above. "Country bumpkin."

"What did you say?" I stopped and glared up.

Raksha King hurriedly pulled back his head, "I didn't say anything."

I snorted and kept walking. I didn't know where I was going, I just kept walking around, looking around me curiously at the changed scenery of the city.

"Sigh, have you really not been to Earth for 300 years?" Raksha King suddenly asked.

I was looking at the bustling city with interest. I didn't even raise my head as I said, "Nonsense!"

"Then who the hell are you? "Earth's humans were able to charge out of this space, from what I know, no one has had this level of power in the past 1,000 years."

"I am Zhang Junbao. Didn't I tell you earlier? "Idiot." I threw out this sentence, but soon after, I seemed to have thought of something and hastily changed my tone. "From your tone, it seems that you aren't a stranger to Earth. You have come here before."

"Of course." The Raksha King said proudly.

My expression changed, "Just be honest about what you did on Earth." With these words, the true essence in my body started to circulate. I was prepared to let him receive the most painful punishment at any time.

Rakshasi's black face immediately turned green, "No, no, no …"

"Do you think I would believe you?" My head was already shimmering.

"What I said was the truth. I actually want to do something bad, but every time I come to Earth I'll be chased like a dog by a group of people called the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe, Golden Butterfly, or Nether Clan. How could I possibly do that?"

Hearing that, I was stunned.

Three hundred years ago, there were three great cultivation families on Earth: Golden Butterfly, Otherworldly Demonic Clan, and Nether Clan. At that time, I was still the leader of the three great families, but three hundred years ago, I left Earth without saying a word. In these three hundred years, I don't know how they've been doing, but with Raksha King's strength being chased like a dog by them, he should be developing quite well.

"Hehe, so you're saying, they've developed quite well?" I laughed with relief.

"Not bad my ass, it's all a mess. The heads of the three gangs have gone crazy and are in a mess." "I really don't understand. They seem to be enemies with each other, but every time I appear, a bunch of guys would join hands and chase me down."

I didn't pay attention to the latter part of Rakshasi's words. Instead, I stopped and started to ponder. These past few years, something must have happened to the three great clans.

Alas, three hundred years is nothing to my world, but to the earth, it is three centuries, an extremely long history. Everything changes subtly over time. Three hundred years ago, before I left Earth, I finally resolved the grudges between the three great clans. It seems that three hundred years later, at this very moment, their grudge has begun again.

While I was lost in my thoughts, two policemen stood in front of me, followed by a few men in white coats. An ambulance was coming from the side of the road, and the crazy lunatic who had just called me crazy was shouting, "I won't go back, I won't go back, let me go!" I'm not crazy, I'm not! "

Naturally, I didn't understand what was going on and was about to ask, but then I stopped because I already knew what was going on.

"Comrade Police, quickly take this madman back." someone shouted to the police.

"What's going on with your madhouse? It's always letting patients out, what if something happens? What do we do if we frighten a child? " Someone began to question the whitecoats, and several of them, still saying sorry, threw themselves at me, grabbed me, and dragged me to the ambulance on the sidewalk.

"Hey, I got the wrong guy. I'm not crazy."

"Still saying no, shouting crazy things along the way, saying three hundred years, he's back on Earth again, it's like he's an alien?"

"Also, he talked to himself on the way here."

"..."

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and I had nothing to say. When I was talking to the Raksha King, they couldn't see or hear him, so they naturally took me for a madman. That's true, it would be weird if a weird person like me didn't come here as a lunatic.

I had no choice but to make them act like madmen and drag me to the madhouse.

In the lunatic asylum, I and a few real lunatics who had escaped were locked in a solid "iron cage," which should be called a psychiatric ward.

When I came in, of course, I wanted to get out of sight. I was surrounded by madmen with dull eyes, wooden faces, and weird faces. I didn't want to stay any longer. However, this strange scene made me stop in my tracks.

The lunatics who had been brought in with me, after the doctors had left, surrounded by a crowd of people.

"Hey, what did you find out? Hurry and tell me, is that number one beauty from the east really coming here to have a concert? "

"Yes, I heard from him. He really is coming. The address is the gym." Moreover, I heard that Jin Hongwen, the eldest young master of the Jin family will propose to her at the concert.

"..."

The more I listened, the more I wondered. Are these guys even mentally ill?

Of course, I couldn't care less whether they were mentally ill or not. What I was interested in was the number one beauty in the East and the Jin family.

The most beautiful woman in the East. Who has the guts to put on such a big sign? Three hundred years ago, I saw many beauties, but none of them dared to put on such a big sign. Was that person really that beautiful? I would like to see for myself.

Actually, what interested me the most was the Golden Clan.

300 years ago, my mom managed the Jin family. After my mom and dad followed me out of Earth, the company handed over the business to my sister and her husband. Three hundred years had passed. As ordinary people, they were probably long dead. It was unknown just how many generations of their descendants the one they spoke of, Jin Hongwen.

"Hey, everybody, think about it now. How are we going to escape to the concert at night?" That nest of psychopaths is beginning to think of a way to escape.

I would like to hear whether this mental patient can come up with a good idea. If he can come up with a good idea, then my horizons will be broadened today.

"It's simple. I'll draw a door on the wall, then I'll draw a key, open the door, and we'll all rush out together."

I rolled my eyes at the idea.

"Good idea, good idea." Someone echoed loudly. Suddenly, someone reminded them, "Lower your voice. Don't let anyone else hear you. Shhh …"

A group of people looked around warily and finally fixed their eyes on me, because I was the closest to them and was pretending to listen to their conversation.

"Did you just hear our secret?" A man rushed over, dragging his long nose as he stared at me.

I hastily waved my hand. "No, no. I didn't hear anything."

"You lied, you must have heard it. Heh heh, are you trying to snitch on me? "

"No, no." I smile as I step back.

"Who would believe you!? Beat him up until he can't go snitch!"

With this sound, with a "Hua La", a group of people rushed over like wolves and tigers. He was really a lunatic. It was impossible for him to do things normally.

Naturally, I can't pester these people, otherwise I'll be a lunatic.

As they pounced on me, my mind raced and I sent out a "Teleportation", disappearing from where I stood.

The instant I used my teleportation ability, my consciousness started to disperse. The trapped Rakshasi King immediately seized the opportunity and crazily smashed into the restriction I had placed on him. Luckily, he found it in time and was able to control him.

This old thing would always take advantage of me when I was in a dangerous situation. By using this move when my mind is divided, I don't even dare to reveal my skills anymore. Unless it is absolutely necessary, I really don't dare to use my skills. Sigh, if I can finish this old thing off with a single slash, would I be fine? However, this fellow was an indestructible one, making me feel depressed.

"Gu gu, gu lu lu …"

When I opened my eyes from teleportation and look at my destination, I really almost fainted. But I didn't dare to really faint, because the water was all around me. If I really fainted, there would only be death. So he had actually appeared at the bottom of a pond. What kind of bad place was this?

While I was talking about my bad luck, I quickly headed upstream. Suddenly, a loud sound came from above, and then the water above my head started to bubble and bubble, and then blood started to come out of my nostrils.