Looking From Above...

 

 

 

"No matter! We can still join and act, as a group, so that we can continue on in this world. It may have been more of an experiment for everyone in the past, even taking out our precious Founding Clans' young ones to play around and give our Founding Clans the experience and thoughts on the game. But now..." The representative from the 'Founding' Yun Clan spoke, then used his right arm to point right behind him, to which the 3 meters and a half wall behind him turned directly into a screen, revealing an unique type of battle from a certain individual.

It was, naturally, Tongqiu; and more than obvious as well as known to not just the Founding Clans but the entire word, Yun Beishang! Even though the world didn’t know of Yun Beishang’s real, actual identity as the most glorious kid, most prosperous general at the damned age of even 4 or so and even as the most talented living being of New Earth to ever exist, rumored to be the only one and first to ever ascend beyond an Specialist’s level… the ‘precious Founding’ Clans did; and that’s what they were deeply afraid of too.

The screen behind the representative of the Yuns was showing not just the images of a battle, but also managed to illuminate the face of the Yun Clan’s representative, Yun Lao! His face was still holding big traces of the deepest of shames, strongest of humiliations and fear, the utmost and most undeniable of fears that there could ever exist.

But aside from that, there was some strong determination in his eyes, they had become stronger even if just shakily and along with that fear. They were calm but looking about to break out, and serene but ultimately furious; his countenance was immensely cold and freezing while his demeanor was somewhat cowardly still but in the leading nonetheless.

“Lao, huh? I guess this is what it all amounts to be for the Yun Clan, well then, I’ve gotten my fill of enjoyment. Allow me to depart as well, heh.” An old voice came out, everyone looked, this time without a care of being noticed any longer, towards a slightly chubby, also seated and calm holo image as it then swiftly went out and disappeared from the small room illuminated by that one screen.

“Wait, Grandpa Karekoto, I-!...” Yun Lao wanted to quickly stop the old man from leaving, this was some really important plan of his father’s plans after all, there was no way he could let him go without at least getting an answer! Even those young ladies of that ‘Founding’ Clan were the most important of them all, if he could somehow enchant them and make them fall for him…

“Dammit!” With his left arm extended and his left hand’s fingers spread out towards the so-called ‘Karekoto’ grandpa person of his, Yun Lao cursed out not loud nor lowly but still so audible. Right then, another voice went out, this one was clearly a young man, of sorts, but his demeanor when talking easily revealed his identity. With a cold, disdainful and clever tone in his voice, he said to the exasperated actually young man.

“Oh, wait there right there Lil’ Lao. Asami Karekoto is not interested in your games, look, he has already left. Why talk so much, you are instead being annoying, why provoke others so much? Aish, in fact, I’ve become rather annoyed already, I’m afraid I’m leaving as well… oh ho ho. After all, you wouldn’t want to have the Sun Clan and us in the same room, right? Hm hm.”

After his words were heard, the ‘young man’s’ tasteless smile was then revealed, by the time everyone realized that he was no longer there and how his arrogance and pride when dealing with ‘speaking’ about the Sun Clan was showing like fireworks at night, Yun Lao was clenching his fists as others talked…

“There was Xie Kun here instead of an actual representative, what is going on??”

“H-how come all Founding Clans treat these meetings so importantly, wasn’t it supposed to be one of simple interests and plans for the future?!”

“Oh, hey… Xie Kun is also gone…” Then, everyone had their heads turned back to the Yun Lao who was fuming and had a twisted, ugly expression on his face. It took a long time to calm down, but he did as did everyone else as Yun Lao then turned around and watched the screen of Yun Beishang’s battle in silence; his eyes unknown to the holo images and people present hiding underneath their cloaks.

“...” As everyone watched in silence, they all saw Yun Beishang, or rather, ‘Tongqiu’. Moving around and endlessly in his last few moments against the clone body of the Responsive Dragon, his speed that was suddenly enhanced beyond knowable levels and the type of effect his attacks could have against such an impossibly ginormous body.

Such a body that could very well try and encompass all of New Earth and it may very well make a circle or two around it, yet it was being sent away through the air like a sweet cannonball but an unknown amount of times being multiplicated by that; yeah, it was simply too much for those watching it right now to understand or to even want to do so.

With time, and as those few moments were endlessly repeated on and on, all those ‘in’ the room began to notice one or two or even more extra things that they didn’t—or couldn’t—before. Slowly, those seated stood up in aberration and wholly confusion, and those who were already standing still could only shake a little and extend their necks before calming down; over and over again.

“...As you can see, this game is definitely not a simple game. Tsk, what I am referring to is, we can make Specialists-like players appear under our ranks and beat anything that we can face against, we can do so with the equipment inside the game and the knowledge we currently hold, but that would still take a lot of time.”

“And as you can also very well see, this Tongqiu, this Yun Beishang; is but someone who has healed up from his previous ‘injury’. There is no reason to be gentle nor to think that the past was the past; for the past is now!” Yun Lao continued, his left arm and hand then pointing at the screen right where the image of Yun Beishang’s face stopped on the screen. “He is going to make our past the only thing that will be left, and there will be no future since he is turning as strong as in the past!”

“Don’t you remember our troops? Those we sent to easily kill him off with the greatest, strongest stealth operation done in-EVER?! Not even the Crestfallen Industry was able to decipher it, we can beat them too! But first, no no no, we first have to get rid of that MONST-” In the middle of such speech, a calm yet imposing voice broke it entirely as an old man’s voice sounded out, “For this matter, don’t ever bother our Founding Maya Clan again, you are a disgrace for not only your own people but to your word as well as the Founding Yun Clan.”

“Even just a single skirmish can make your Founding Clan go to levels of cowardice and to beg the rest for help, did you think we didn’t know your swallowing of all the business in your own Region for the past few months? Or how you have started to swallow in even those under the Crestfallen Industry?” His old yet still a bit youthful voice sounded out, cutting all ridiculous shit going as he didn’t plan to stop just yet.

“Kid, but did you know? Those who you managed to bring under your from the Crestfallen Industry, each and every single one of them had at least a whole 3 year period of no longer receiving an extra penny from their previous bosses? And have you no intel gathering to know the corruption in each of them? Hah! Even my ‘honest’ and all ‘brawns’ Founding Maya Clan can make that much, what about the Founding Yun Clan, though? Garbage!”

Directly after saying that nice word of ‘garbage’, the hidden figure on the holo image disappeared at once, leaving not any other single holo image remaining from the 8 that were around or so. Instantly, everyone shut down yet again, there was no longer a silence to think but one of rude awkwardness, so much that Yun Lao began trembling incessantly.

“...Well, that was Tor, indeed, only a fool like him would’ve ever spoken so much out of nowhere. No wonder they can only be considered to be behind my Founding Ross Clan, so complete garbage those miserable fucks.” Another young man’s voice went out, this time from a present cloaked person in the room as he then directly and calmly took his hood off.

“Mister Klena, what gives?” Yun Lao looked at him with a bit of bafflement as they were all supposed not to do just that, but then, he looked at one of the people remaining in this room with a tasteless expression on his face. Without giving the Mister Klena more attention whom he so respectfully called out to, Yun Lao moved to stand before him, a kind of hostility emanating from his body.

“Sol Cresta, why don’t you stay?” Not sounding respectful at all, Yun Lao almost laughed it off at the same time after he spoke, the hidden figure of the holo image became conflicted so visibly that it was only about after a minute of hearing a hurling of hushed, silenced and whispering insults come his way. “...I-no, we will not be part of this, I’ll be taking my leave.”

“...heng!” Yun Lao snorted disdainfully after 10 seconds went off since the leaving of one of the people inside the room. Without giving anyone a chance to speak as he turned around, the crazed eyes of Yun Lao directly landed on another cloaked figure, as there were only present people in the room and no longer any holo image around.

This one cloaked figure was a chubby man and, with their current body language, he easily showed his conflict and hesitation. After a bit more of time, however, he looked up and revealed his face as he then spoke with the image of his son patting his shoulder and telling him that everything will be alright inside his head with his eyes closed.

“I… I can still partake in this scenario, no need to bring out the Founding Xie Clan’s superiority over my Sun Clan, I know more than enough that we cannot compare. So, Young Master Lao, if there is anything else that we can cooperate together with then… my Founding Sun Clan is willing…” His last 6 spoken words were almost choked and said in such a light volume that it almost seemed as if he was sobbing, but was obviously not.

Yun Lao looked on with deep satisfaction at the chubby man, his shoulders relaxed and he even patted the latter’s left shoulder with his right hand a few times with a wide smile on his lips before turning around and saying in a slightly cheered up voice. “Very well then, we the Founding Yun Clan, the Founding Sun Clan, the Founding Ross Clan and the Founding Kernti Clan will be the next leaders of New Earth. I promise that, in 10 years at least, our 4 Founding Clans will be the only names spoken in the high up of the world!”

“The Crestfallen Industry has grown too old and shy, weak as well. Our combined forces are more than enough to deal with them! With the Founding Sun Clan’s previous military knowledge and now incredible assets, with the Founding Ross Clan’s top notch qualities in body tempering, their insanely advanced arts and methods to train and to fight that not even the Crestfallen Industry would know what hit them. As well as with the Founding Kernti Clan’s intel gathering, their hands reaching out to everywhere and finding even the most hidden secrets and events of this world, along with my Founding Yun Clan’s impossibly to compare might that should now be even par to par with the Crestfallen Industry alone; taking over this world will be a mere walk.”

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As for those treacherous dumb idiots, ignorant and naïve fools from the Founding Asami Clan, the Founding Xie Clan, the Founding, the Founding Sol Clan, the Founding Maya Clan, the Founding Tron Clan, the Founding Fosk Clan, the Founding Jones Clan and the Founding Tarn Clan… all of them will be erased and slaved by the strongest and more powerful of the word; US!!!”

“I, Yun Lao, future Clan Head of the Founding Yun Clan,” Yun Lao invigoratingly raised his left fist from hovering right in front of his left chest up into the air and so ‘bravely’ added out in full devotion. “Vow to this creed!”

For a god damn good amount of time, there was only silence. But, this silence, it was no longer the kind that made things awkward, much less impossible to stand. Instead, it was a type-the kind of silence that was being formed along with the ultimate thoughts and beliefs of a large group, of a powerful and capable set of individuals about to accomplish their ‘good’.

“Hehehehh,” it was Ross Klena, the young looking man who previously badmouthed the Maya Clan’s way of things and their Clan Head way of speech and then took out his hood right after, who broke the silence and, standing up in respect as he bowed his head almost fully with his chin against his collarbone then said in a favorable voice. “We the Founding Ross Clan are so well thinking of this… ‘alliance’, eh eh.”

“For starters, I would like to ask for the Mayas and Tarns’ all knowledgeable methods first, I want all that medical knowledge, studies and advances from their previous ‘Clans’ for the first year when we are all over them, and them being stepped on by our feet. Also, I will take that Diana as a concubine, her body is so damn mighty. Who would’ve thought she would give herself to that punk after my 10 years of pursuit? Incredible, hah!”

“For this second… ‘request’ upon our cooperation, of course. I will have to adamantly take her and not give her to anyone else, her body is too special and her blood is incredible! There is no way that I am giving her out to any other, and I will cease to partake in this movement and even become your enemy instead.” The Founding Ross Clan’s Clan Head said with the utmost conviction, a tiny tent forming at his trousers as he spoke of this and even made the others frown but still hiding it right after in one way or another.

“I think that, with nobody’s interruption, it is safe to assume, Mister Klena, that nobody denies your request. It is the same for us, the Founding Yun Clan.” Yun Lao placed his right hand under his chest, on his ribs, as he then bowed to Ross Klena who had crazed and marveled eyes, shocking every single one of them in the room more than that tent below there.

The Sun Clan’s Clan Head, Sun Zhao, was disgusted but still perfectly hid it from anyone’s senses; however.

“Then, the Founding Ross Clan will have a new advancement in their body tempering faculty, so as to speak. Along with that new concubine and knowledge from the Mayas and Tarns, reserving their knowledge for a year while having Miss Tarn Diana become fully integrated into the Founding Ross Clan, where she belongs!” Yun Lao said in such a convincing demeanor, Ross Klena nodded at him to which the former did the same and more energized in return.

“Then,” another voice spoke out, this time it was the Kerntis’ side as an actual young man, of an actual age of that of 24 years old spoke, lowering his hood and letting everyone know who he was for a few seconds before commencing with his demands. “Since we are taking other men’s women, allow me to take back that one called Sash, Kernti Sash. She is from our bloodline so, if anyone dare to ask for her instead, we will directly wage war against you and anyone who dares to stop us.”

“This lady is very important, it is a new unlocking, discovery and pleasantly advancement for our Kernti’s… err… blood and flesh. Even though I may have to commit taboos to let our offspring become the best Kernti to ever exist, I will for the sake of my Founding Clan, its future and its prosperity to serve along to the Founding Yun Clan, of course.”

“Hmm, the young Clan Head of the Kerntis is as amazing as the rumors said, and very skillful as well.” Yun Lao praised the one who just spoke right away, naturally understanding the meaning of becoming stronger but still under the banner of the Yun Clan, that choosing of words was to good for a young man of that age indeed.

It wasn’t that expected to see young Clan Heads in the Founding Clans, Yun Fei’er was a great example of such a notion, the most extraordinary young Clan Head to ever exist. Yet, that was so past and behind that in the meeting, nobody even bothered to ask for, much less of her spineless cowardly husband. Yet, that woman never gave herself to pleasures with other Founding Clan, always making them thirst and anxious for swan’s meat even if just as toying; either by being toyed around, toying her around or toying around together.

Yet, the famous Kernti Platza who couldn’t get enough women was an amazing young Clan Head, but still nowhere at the heights of Yun Fei’er. Also, everyone knew that he has been training to become the so-called most ‘incredible’ being since a young age, since he was born in the same year that Yun Beishang did and envy was a dangerous thing…

None of this intellect was innate or natural, but fabricated yet still learned and adopted very well. Even though this Kernti Platza didn’t had what others did, his potential to take in as much as possible was still there, and even those higher ups of the Founding Clans had to commend it to him.

“The Kernti Sash will be returning to her home and, is there anything else, Brother Platza?” Yun Lao spoke with the devil’s friendliness while the other listened on and their eyes brightened up at the greediness inside their hearts, everyone now understood, this wasn’t a one-time rewarding system for their alliance, no… this was just the start.

As such, Kernti Plaza caressed his chin with his left elbow against his left knee and then said in an interesting tone. “I want that young girl that was with your female cousin, as well as that Natalia from the Tarns, they are both strange in their own merits… oh! And that Fosk Yao, she is so… similar to the Fosks themselves. Nothing more…”

“Ahh, the young Clan Head won me over that Fosk Yao brat, oh well.” The chubby Clan Head of the Sun Clan spoke at this moment, his words shocking everyone as they didn’t really knew the man’s thoughts prior to this meeting except some mild cooperation and business deals between each other. Yet, his following words drew a lot of grins as they understood that he was planning for his son’s future.

“Then I want all other women of that punk, Yun Beishang, kheh! Those that the Founding Yun Clan does not require, I would like them all, my son needs to do many grandchildren for me before I die, after all. Bwahahaha!” As if letting go of his inhibitions, the chubby man continued on and then laughed off his worries to the ceiling.

“Mm, good, good then!” Yun Lao was more than pleased to see everyone become so friendly to one another and to tacitly, silently; to even admire each other’s entry goals for this ‘alliance’. More than anything, as no one took the ‘Founding’ Yun Clan as any lower than the leadership position.

‘Leadership of the Founding Yun Clan… leader, Leader! I will be a leader now! Haha…’ Thought Yun Lao as he rose his right fist to the middle of his collarbone, then with invigorated eyes, he lowered his head and then raised it with a pair of half narrowed, altogether calm eyes. His tone, was plain and serious, like that of a ‘leader’s’. “All of those that come from the Crestfallen Industry and the Crestfallen Clan will become my concubines too, some will go to my dad. For example, that Ellie something that keeps eluding his pursuit for so long. While the others will go to my bed, ahahaha~.”

“Hahaha, Young Master is that powerful, eh?” Ross Klena laughed it off and then praised the lewd, unnecessary words as if drunk macho friends in a bar.

“It is good that Young Mater is so capable at that age already, and with that female cousin of yours into your close family ties as well, you would be even more jealous of all men on New Earth, haha!” Sun Zhao was energized lots as he spoke too.

Not wanting to be left behind, Kernti Platza said in an ambiguous, depraved tone. “Maybe we can even exchange them, hahaha! Like kitties being caressed in a pet group or something, we can leash them around and show their worth, eh? Hahahaha!”

To this even to frown upon the statement, none of the people inside the room objected even once as they all instead had scoffs on their faces… but in their minds… Yet, as these mortal, foolish and ‘retarded’—?—all men discussed their meeting, they did not know of another party looking at them from below, somehow entertained in looking at those foolish mortals.

 

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Let It Rain's Note: Who is looking from above? (((((；゜Д゜))) !!!

This is the beginning of Volume 6 — The Tyrant League of The Order.

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