Chapter 93.3

93 Part 3

Realizing he was getting off-topic, Song Yiming glanced at his brother again. You think youre stronger than me?

Of course! Im a thousand times, maybe ten thousand times stronger than you! Raising his chin defiantly, Song Yijin seemed to forget about the fact that he had been living under his brothers protection for the past decade.

I didnt know that you always harbored such delusional thoughts in the back of your brain. Today I intend to teach you a lesson personally. Song Yimings hands pressed into his wheelchair, like he was going to stand. Some dreams, no matter how long theyve been around, will never become reality.

Song Yijin snorted at his posture. Youre right about that. No matter how bad you feel about it, youll never be able to standup

His words drifted out of his mouth, listless, because just as he was saying them Song Yiming stood up freely from the wheelchair.

Seeing his brother stand up without any external support, Song Yijin was completely lost. Werent his legs incurable? What was going on?

Today was a memorable day for him, no doubt. In one day, everything he thought would never happen kept happening over and over. By all means, it didnt even seem like the last thing to shock him.

Of course, because this day next year would be the anniversary of his pa.s.sing.

Howis this possible? Eyes wide, Song Yijin stared at his brothers legs, unable to believe what he was seeing until Song Yiming stepped forward. You can stand? How is this possible? I thought your legs were incurable?

I didnt know you were so unconfident that you didnt even trust your own eyes, said Song Yimning, his voice still calm. Well then, something that will shake your confidence even more is about to happen.

Step by step, he approached Song Yiming with the intimidating force of a mountain. Instinctively his brother tensed up, fearful.

Although his gaze was clearly panicked, he still snarled. So what if you can stand! Were in the apocalypse now. Without special abilities, youre just as useless!

He was about to launch an attack. Yet somehow his ability seemed like it completely disappeared. No matter how hard he tried, he couldnt even muster up a small flame.

What was going on? Why couldnt he use his abilities?

A sheen of sweat glistened on his forehead, but no matter how hard he tried he couldnt summon his abilities again.

This couldnt be a coincidence, so what had done it? Thinking back to Su Yu intercepting his flames, Song Yijin glared at him. It must be this guy playing some kind of trick again!

He hadnt even finished his thought when a big hand reached out, closing around his neck.

W-what are you doing? Let me go now! It was only then that Song Yijin noticed Song Yiming was standing right before him. But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldnt get free. Because he was choking up, unable to breathe freely, he cried out, Letgo! Letgonow!

How does it feel to be crushed by someone you think is useless? Song Yiming said, his expression unreadable. It was like he was holding a little ant in his hands.

Su Yu stared at his lover with stars in his eyes. Of course no matter what world they were in together, his lover was so incredibly cool.

Just then, Song Yiming glanced back at him, saying in a thoughtful tone. Shuo, you see. Im stronger than himby far.

Su Yu didnt know whether to cry or laugh. Did he really have to play this out just to prove he was stronger. How adorable. It made him laugh. Yep, youre a lot stronger than him. Hes just a disgusting loser. How could he compare to you?