Calamity Crown

2022-05-22

Chapter 247 Layouters earlier! (please subscribe ~ ask for a monthly pass~)

When Ann drove a gunship to dump ammunition on the roof of the police station, Geert, who was not far from the police station, showed a smile.

“Finally caught you, mice.”

Tall, with slender hair and fierce eyes, Geert showed a ferocious but inexplicable abnormal feeling. smile.

That smile was totally chilling.

He has been tracking down these ‘mice’ hiding in the dark for a long time.

Escaped every time.

A little bit every time.

The other party is very smart, knows how to use everything that can be used, and is hidden among the civilians at the bottom.

However, no matter how well you hide it, he will eventually catch him.

The clues after Bolton’s death last time made him roughly target some targets.

And now, after taking advantage of it a little, the other party has finally revealed his tricks.

As for the director Kurno and Congressman Bolton who died in order to force the other party to reveal his secrets?

If you die, you will die.

Not really important people anyway.

This kind of guy, in the group of people he knows, really wants as many as possible.

After all, there are many capable people.

The stage they lacked was very few.

Or…

All the stages are in the hands of a very few people.

And these very few people use a game called ‘rules’ to manipulate who is on the stage, the number of people on the stage, and when necessary, make the stage shake a little so that these ‘actors’ ‘Attract attention from the front of the stage.

There is both honor and abuse.

The ‘Actors’ get everything on stage.

The audience offstage applauded.

The guy in the shadow of the stage who thinks he is in control of everything is reaping the benefits contained in it.

It is each other’s choice.

But he, Gert, was different.

He’s here, not on stage, but…cooperating!

Work with the very few people who really can be called the great character, who control everything.

Those very few people, called great character, make more ‘rules of the game’ in order to consolidate their rights.

And he?

Simple, for power!

In the hands of those guys, they have the power that he has been looking forward to for a long time – the power that only those who are really favored by fate can master, otherwise it is a pile of waste paper.

Jelt couldn’t help but want to laugh out loud every time he thought of the uncomfortable look on the faces of those great characters who were sitting on the mountain and couldn’t find him.

He, likes this scene the most.

It was almost as exciting as he was hunting.

However, often seeing those so-called great characters, his pleasure is getting weaker and weaker, and the threshold has gradually increased to a level that he can’t even imagine.

So, he’s going to change it.

He’s about to enjoy the long-lost hunting pleasure.

Otherwise, with his status, it is impossible to appear here.

“Follow.”

“Don’t beat the grass to scare the snake.”

“This time, I’m going to play slowly.”

Gert stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

“Yes, Chief.”

The four men beside Geert said at the same time.

Secretary!

Yes, Geert is the real director of the Abnormal Affairs Investigation Bureau.

Also Director of the Western FBI.

The one who just spoke to Kurno on the phone.

As a hunter, if you don’t take part in the hunt yourself, the pleasure will be less than half.

With this belief, Geert came to Star City half a year ago.

He watched many prey.

Bobbit?

He is quite famous in the Mystic circle of Star City, but he knows the details of the other party and is not very interested in Bobbit. After all, he knows too well the flaws of Kyle’s special blood sacrifice technique. .

The Jeffrey trio?

He was a little interested.

Especially Jeffrey, who is very interested in Secret Technique, which is very fast and like a streamer.

It’s a pity that he was killed by a fledgling boy.

Goethe. Winchester!

Gelt frowned at the thought of the kid.

Not because of what happened to that kid.

Although he is a bit powerful, he is very weak. Otherwise, the battle with Bobbitt and Jeffrey would not need to go through so many arrangements. He did not take Goethe seriously at all.

What he really cares about is Winchester!

That kid’s adoptive father, Winchester, is the one who cares about him the most!

Even, he suspects, what Goethe is doing is Winchester laying out!

After all, Winchester has sealed the ‘Hesa’!

That’s more than he expected.

You know, that’s ‘Hesa’.

Of course, Winchester was definitely hurt too.

Otherwise, with the character of the other party, it was impossible for him to hide when he came to Star City six months ago—under normal circumstances, although the other party was a bit rogue, he would never escape.

As for the ‘that thing’ after sealing ‘Hesa’?

Gerte is definitely not on Goethe.

If he was there, the equipment he was carrying would definitely respond.

So, when Goethe showed transcendent power, he suspected it was Winchester’s misunderstanding.

That’s why he refused to do it.

Then, he made some interesting discoveries.

A ‘Resistance’ organization actually appeared in Star City. Although I don’t know when it appeared, Geert thought it was a pleasant warm-up for him to enjoy the real prey.

Especially after several failures, Geert was even more interested.

He was enjoying it more and more.

And, of course, that Alston.

At any time, someone will disagree with him.

Alston is the one who contradicts him.

Moreover, it is also closely related to several of those so-called great characters.

So, in his plan to come to Star City, the other party is the second target.

He kept staring at the opponent’s student, the youngster named Alex, but didn’t expect the opponent to be captured by Goethe. Although he came out safe and sound, Goethe’s actions made Alston alert. It was so extreme that the trap he set up was useless.

Fortunately!

There are prey to enjoy!

Gerte shuddered at the thought, and he couldn’t help laughing.

Especially after seeing the swarms of crows appearing like covering the heavens, shielding the sun, the laughter got louder.

“Winchester?”

“Sure!”

“You can’t hold back!”

“Come on! Come on!”

“Make me feel happy!”

Gert exclaimed.

His four men greeted him.

One of the women with a seductive face opened her mouth directly to the crowd of crows.

That mouth opened to the extreme, and it seemed to be completely free from the shackles of the chin, so that the originally seductive face became indescribably weird.

And then—

Buzz!Buzz!Buzz! !!

With the sound of Insect flapping its wings, a swarm of blowflies flew out of the woman’s mouth.

Tiny maggots hatch in this woman’s stomach.

More flies continuously flew out and collided with the crows.

The crow and the fly.

The crow should have the upper hand, but when it collided with the fly, the crow fell in pieces.

Not because there are too many flies.

It’s because flies are poisonous.

Seeing this scene, the other three all laughed.

Although my companion’s Secret Technique is a bit disgusting, but every time, I can get miraculous results.

The three who had cooperated for a long time, when their companions had the upper hand, acted at the same time.

Among the three, one raised his hands slightly.

chi!

A green mist filled the air with a strong stench.

The remaining two put on gas masks in preparation.

One person escaped into the ground.

One person drew a knife and went straight.

Everything is as it used to be.

The fly girl is responsible for containment and attraction.

The green fog man is responsible for blocking the vision and assisting the attack.

The dungeon man and the knife-wielding man give the opponent a fatal blow.

Everything is the same as normally.

They didn’t think anything unexpected would happen.

After all, they know the truth about Goethe.

Following that grown-up, they know that the seemingly powerful Goethe is actually a ‘rookie’.

Faced with such ‘rookies’, how could they possibly lose?

So, when the second blood crow flew out, the four of them were directly beaten completely unprepared.

Scarlet Blood Ravens swept across the sky.

Far beyond the speed, strength, and defense of ordinary crows, those flies are useless, and those toxins that can kill ordinary crows are completely ignored by inferior blood crows.

The beak and claws of the inferior blood raven brought annihilation to the fly girl.

A dozen inferior blood crows revolved around the fly girl, like chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades, cutting the fly girl into a blood bottle gourd.

The Green Mist is more direct.

A lesser blood-crow flew by.

He was blinded.

His throat was slit.

The man who escaped into the ground was a little worse. He was taken care of by the ‘Blood Raven Spirit’.

I feel that sharp cutting.

Feeling the pain of flesh being separated from the body.

The man who escaped appeared on the ground, shouting at Gert.

“My lord, save me! Save me!”

“hahahahahahaha!”

Gerte watched his men besieged by crows Flesh and blood were flying, riddled with scars, listening to the cries for help, not only did he not want to step forward to help at all, but he became more and more excited.

For Geert, people are tools.

Tools are divided into easy to use and bad to use.

Easy to use, naturally bring it with you.

If it doesn’t work, just die.

Compared to people like Kurno and Bolton, there are more and more tool people.

Inexpensive?

No, not cheap.

It’s a total giveaway.

Those guys would be willing to sell everything just to get a shred of power with him.

Naturally includes the body.

Seeing that the fly girl who had given herself to him for the sake of strength, now collapsed in a pool of blood beyond recognition, Gert grinned.

Seeing the green fog man who gave his wife to him for strength, his eyes were blinded by the crow, and the pain on his face when he passed over his neck, Geert blushed.

Seeing the dungeon man next to him who gave him his younger sister for strength, and cried out to him before dying, Geert shuddered.

It was fun.

But, not enough.

“That’s it! That’s it!”

“Go on! Go on!”

He murmured, his eyes fixed on the last man.

The knife-wielding man did not choose to trade with him.

But he forced it.

He was very cool at the time.

Now he is more cool.

He widened his eyes, watching the man with the knife staggering and dodging under the attack of the crow, his breathing became heavy again, every time the crow left a trail on the man with the knife. His body would tremble when he was wounded.

In the end, such jitters formed into one piece.

“Ahhh!”

Gert let out an inexplicable cry.

As the high-pitched tone was raised again, the knife-wielding man who was already an arrow at the end of its flight, who was about to die at any moment, suddenly turned the blade and came straight towards Geert.

The long knife returns to the scabbard, next moment ——

clang!

After a short charge, it will be cut out at a faster speed.

That cold glow is dazzling, making it impossible for ordinary people to see.

The sharp edge of the blade is enough to cut anyone in the middle.

Gelt closed his eyes, enjoying the euphoric aftertaste.

Just as the long knife was about to pass his neck, he slowly raised his hand and clamped the blade.

“Too slow.”

Geert commented.

The knife-wielding man pulled the knife hard, but Geert’s two fingers seemed to be welded to the long knife, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t break free.

Just like it was back then.

What made the man with the knife even more uncomfortable was the words in Gert’s mouth.

“Go ahead and resist.”

“Just like before.”

“The more you resist, the more excited I get.”

Gert’s just normal face, at this time, flushed again.

“Hah!”

The man with the knife let go of his knife-wielding hands in shame and anger. Dynamite, as he pressed the detonator.

bang!

The fire burst and roared.

The smoke was scattered, and Gert’s clothes were all destroyed.

The knife-wielding man is smashed to pieces.

“Heh, it’s still as strong.”

Geert chuckled lightly, not caring what he looked like at the moment, so he looked towards Goethe on the side of the road.

He’s in a pretty good mood.

It’s just that Gert’s mood turned sour when he saw the disgust in Goethe’s eyes.

“Are you disgusting me?”

“en.”

“You’re one of the most disgusting people I’ve ever met.”

Goethe nods.

He thought there would be no such psychopaths except in the ‘hometown’ club, didn’t expect to meet Gert here.

Immediately, Goethe’s bad memories came to her mind.

In fact, Goethe wouldn’t have taken the risk and wiped out the entire club if the bastard hadn’t been ready to use his power.

“Disgusting?”

“You really dare to call me disgusting?”

“Didn’t your adoptive father tell you who I am? ”

Geert looked at Goethe rather unexpectedly.

He thought that after he asked about the sentence just now, even if Goethe hated him, he would not answer directly, at most continue to express his thoughts with his eyes.

However, most people don’t even dare to show their eyes.

Those who are timid only dare to express their anger in their hearts.

In front of him?

More obedient than a dog.

If you let it go down, go down, if you let it go up, go up.

And Goethe’s outspokenness made Geert ‘interested’.

He hasn’t met such a person for a long time.

“I should be glad that my adoptive father didn’t mention someone like you to me, otherwise, I’m afraid I’d be so disgusted that I wouldn’t even have an appetite for dinner? It’s really disgusting.”

>

Goethe said happily.

This kind of infuriating words did not anger Gert.

He was getting more and more excited.

He couldn’t help saying.

“Come on, say a few more words.”

Goethe couldn’t help but listen to those words and look at the disgusting look on Geert’s face. .

He didn’t want to say a word to the other party.

That would keep him awake at night.

I don’t even want to have any real contact with the other party.

That would make him sterilize with alcohol ten times.

Even, he didn’t even want to look at each other again.

That would give him nightmares.

So-

Goethe turned around.

Looking at Goethe who turned around, the already excited Geert couldn’t bear it any longer, he was about to come over with great strides, but, next moment, Geert’s face changed wildly.

He felt threatened with death.

Unconsciously, Geert looked up towards the sky.

I don’t know when, the clouds are thick.

One after another, a lightning snake blooming with silver radiance, shuttled through the dark clouds.

Damn it!

Without the slightest hesitation, Gert turned and ran.

But how could it be faster than a thunder carrying Destruction Power?

Boom!

“Alston!”

With the roar of thunder, Gert turned into fly ash with his roar and was completely purified in this world.

Goethe let out a long breath, turned and looked towards the roof next to him.

【Lightning】requires vision.

With the ‘Blood Raven Spirit’ vision, he can be said to be omnidirectional 360° without dead ends.

Therefore, Goethe could not only lock on Geert, but also see some people hiding beside him, especially when [Luo Lei] fell, the other party showed his feet in shock.

Alston stood on the roof, looking towards Goethe downstairs, with an incredible look in his eyes.

“How is it possible?”

“How is this possible?”

The man who had been staring at Geert in secret, looking for an opportunity to strike, murmured softly .

As if the entire world had been turned upside down, Alston was in a trance.

Why did he choose Star City.

Because, Winchester is in Star City.

His original plan was to work with Winchester to kill Gert.

Just didn’t expect Winchester to get hurt for sealing ‘Hesa’.

Wait!

‘Hesa’!

That thing!

Alston seemed to have thought of something.

He glanced at the watch he was wearing on his wrist—it was a machine that sensed that thing, and the watch looked like it would vibrate when approached.

At this point, nothing has changed in the machine, but Alston doesn’t care.

A machine!

There will be a glitch!

There is nothing surprising about this!

Winchester must have given that ‘thing’ to the other’s adopted son.

This makes the opponent change from an ordinary person to a powerhouse capable of killing Geert in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Alston felt quite envious.

However, not jealous.

Because, Goethe’s eyes were fixed on him.

Alston, who has a great reputation in mystic, is not afraid to show the slightest bit of strange emotions.

He didn’t want to follow Gert’s footsteps.

As for resistance?

The stronger Geert was killed by one hit instant, what did he do?

Thinking in the bottom of my heart, Alston immediately jumped off the roof when he noticed a trace of coldness in Goethe’s eyes, and asked softly in a warm but not excessive tone—

“Your Excellency Goethe Winchester, I heard you were looking for something related to ‘George the Prophet’?”

(End of this chapter)