BF Chapter 2
Chapter 2 – Senior is here!
Simba revealed a fiendish expression, wanting to make Wang Zhong yield. Little Wang Zhong examined Simba with a smile. In fact, he even walked up to Simba and began touching him. For little Wang Zhong, this wasn’t a cute little clown, but a rare animal and the most adorable thing in this world of darkness.
Simba retreated two steps and rubbed his red nose. He had never expected to meet such a foolish child. ‘Ah, forget about it. A powerful Fate Trickster such as I shouldn’t bother with him.’
“Child, what is your name?”
“I’m Wang Zhong. Are you really called Simba? It’s a cute name!”
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“No brat. You are to never use the word ‘cute’ to describe I, the great Fate Trickster! I am a powerful existence that has transcended fate!”
Clearly, Simba was very dissatisfied with the word ‘cute’.
“Then you can call me Wang Zhong, and I’ll call you Simba. Or I can even call you the Handsome Simba.” Wang Zhong’s eyes twinkled with cleverness and curiosity as he continued sizing up the little clown. Despite his attempts, however, at getting near the little clown, he found that no matter how much he walked, the distance between the two of them never changed. He really wanted to feel Simba’s nose again.
The Fate Trickster mulled over it for a moment. Then he discovered that it really was hard to trick this child.
“Fine then. Wang Zhong, you have received finally good fortune. Do you want to become a mighty hero? Or an unparalleled lord under the heavens? Or perhaps, you want to become a dictator over countless numbers of people?”
The Fate Trickster’s passionate voice matched his multicolored radiance, and his over-exaggerated body language made it sound as if he were a mighty hero that was worshipped by all. Yet, the wimpy kid in front of him still hadn’t been stirred into immediately crying with tears of joy, nor did he shout out his wishes to become a hero!
“I don’t want to.” Wang Zhong said this simple phrase after he finished enjoying the little clown’s exaggerated display. He stretched out his hand again in an attempt to pinch the little clown’s nose, as if to mock him.
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The current scene was a bit awkward as the little clown stared at Wang Zhong with an unfathomable gaze. This child’s expression was like an insipid cloud floating upon gentle winds, which profoundly provoked the little clown. ‘Is this brat an idiot? Why would the Fate Stone pick him?’
“Why don’t you want to? You must be a fool not to!” Simba anxiously spoke. If Wang Zhong refused, then that would make his existence meaningless.
“If I don’t want to then I don’t want to!” Wang Zhong craftily said. “This is stupid. Are you trying to argue with a child?”
The little clown was dumbfounded, and could only blankly scratch his head. He seemed to have something to say… However… What the brat said was right! He wouldn’t argue!
Why did he need to argue with this brat!?
“That’s great then. You possess a rebellious spirit as I expected. Then let us agree that fate is a wooden club, so let us happily strike with it!” The little clown didn’t give Wang Zhong a single chance to refute him, and had spewed a bunch of nonsense, even coming to a conclusion in Wang Zhong’s stead.
The whole world was quiet, just like the day before.
After a long time, Wang Zhong seriously looked at the little clown and said, “Can you be my friend?”
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