Calamity Crown

2022-01-26

Chapter 49 Confrontation

Apologize for others! Invite each other to drink!

After two important pieces of information came together, Goethe quickly locked down a person.

That’s a…

A very ordinary person.

Have an ordinary face, an ordinary body, and a temperament that is not outstanding. It belongs to the face that is thrown on the street and no one will notice.

So much so that Goethe had seen it in memory, but still regarded it as a regular garden club guest.

And there are too many such people in the Garden Club.

And, one more thing!

Help!

‘He’ helped each other!

So, this makes Goethe subconsciously ignore each other.

Because, according to common sense, the exchange of such ‘help’ is gratitude, not…

revenge!

Everything that goes against common sense makes Goethe ignore each other.

Goethe stood there, staring at each other.

‘Mist Murderer’ let Goethe look at it, and even took off his hood, revealing a face that was so ordinary that there was nothing special about it.

Hair, eyes, nose, mouth and more!

It’s all too common!

No one would have thought that ‘Mist Murderer’ would look like this.

“You look disappointed?”

‘Mist Murderer’ asked with a smile.

“Well, kind of.”

Goethe answered truthfully.

“I am very satisfied, you have brought me so many surprises!”

“Make my boring Luster trip a lot of fun!”

“I hope you can make me continue to be happy!”

‘Mist Murderer’ made a shrugging motion while speaking, and a look appeared on his seemingly ordinary face. A strange flush, staring at Goethe with hunger and excitement like wild beast prey.

“I can’t wait to eat you now, but…”

“It will take a while!”

“Just a while!”

“Soon!”

“So, let’s play a little game for a while!”

The other party said, licking his lips, looking impatient .

Goethe shoots.

However, just as Goethe drew his gun and fired, a thick fog appeared.

The silhouette of the two is completely shrouded.

All that was left was the sound of gunfire echoing through the mist.

 …

Following the wind of guidance, Morey quickly descended to the ground.

Luster’s Underground!

In the sewage discharge pipe, the strong stench and the sewage under his feet did not stop Morey’s footsteps. He stepped on the sewage and went straight forward.

Soon, a ‘secret passage’ hidden outside a drain pipe was found.

Continue down.

When Morey walked in here, a bloody smell different from the stench of the sewer filled the tip of the nose, but the Luster official in charge of transcendent was not moved.

Even if he saw one corpse after another, his expression was indifferent.

These corpses, like pigs in a slaughterhouse, were hung up, their eyes widened, and blood was flowing from their necks.

Gurgling down.

A sticky, fishy smell.

So that when the sole of the foot is stepped on it, it will almost stick.

Morey ignored all this and moved on, even though there were people alive in his sight, the Luster’s official transcendent had not changed.

Skiffins, who was standing at the end of the passage, saw all this, and the Boss of the Pine Nut Hotel couldn’t help but applaud.

Pa, Papa!

In the crisp applause, the other party chuckled lightly.

“Sure enough!”

“My collaborator put me together!”

“But…”

“Guess why you found me and not him?”

“Of course he introduced his camouflaged subordinate to the reason of ‘it’s better to retreat after success’ I—for the past three days, the other party has been making human skin masks for me at my place.”

“I just left about an hour ago.”

“Probably now Are you already dead?”

“Then, I brought you here.”

The Boss of the Pine Nut Hotel asked and answered his own questions as he turned and walked towards the depths of the passage.

Morey immediately pursued.

However, he was stopped by the other party’s bodyguard.

“Anke, I’ll give it to you.”

“I need to have a good conversation with that collaborator.”

“He owes me one Secret Realm!”

The Boss of the Pine Nut Hotel said that his face was completely gloomy.

killing intent , began to emerge from the eyes of the other party.

“Yes, Boss.”

Anke bowed in a salute.

Morey throws a punch while this is the time.

Bang!

Morey’s punch hits the back of Anke’s head exposed by bowing with no gimmicks, but it’s a punch that shatters an entire masonry with no difficulty, but not. No effect at all.

Anke continued to bow.

Then, he slowly straightened his waist, turned and looked towards Morey.

Meanwhile, Morey punched again.

Bang!

This fist hits Anke in the face.

But it still didn’t work, Anke didn’t move, just stared at Morey with cold eyes.

His boss ordered.

Then he will kill each other.

Next moment, Anke’s fist strikes.

Morey dodged sideways, and Anke’s fist sank into the wall behind him, like a knife slicing into tofu.

And when Anke drew his fist, Morey, who had always been indifferent, had anger in his eyes.

“You killed Pulley?”

Morey demanded.

“Pulley?”

“You mean the former Secret Keeper?”

“Yes, the Boss told me to deal with him.”

“I’ll deal with him.”

Anke said calmly.

Then, he turned around and punched.

Ding!

With the sound of metal clashing, a flying knife shot from the shadows was knocked into the air.

But, right away, the throwing knives fly back again.

Mrs. Burns emerges from the shadows.

“It was you who led me away that night!”

The moment she saw Anke, Mrs. Burns recognized him.

“It’s me.”

Anke didn’t deny it, and there was no panic on the face of the Boss’ bodyguard at the Pine Nut Hotel – it was the Boss’ order, so he ignored it fear.

Also ignore life.

Only obey orders.

Because…

That’s what he believes as the Steinbeck Family Guardian Knight!

Even the Steinbeck Family has fallen.

Even though he is now called a bodyguard, not a Knight anymore.

However, his beliefs are carried through!

He looked at Morey and Mrs. Burns, his body bowed slightly, and after standing in a standard fighting alert posture, his left hand in front moved towards them.

“Come on!”

…

Dense fog billows on Sausage Street.

Goethe leaned against a wall, staring at the grey.

Even though his vision was gray, he didn’t care.

Next moment, the abnormal sound in his ears made Goethe jump forward.

A stone hits the wall Goethe was leaning against.

As the stones shattered, a pothole appeared in the wall again.

This is the sixth attack of the ‘Mist Murderer’.

The other party was teasing him like a cat chasing a mouse.

Goethe was not angry, he faced the attack calmly.

Then came the seventh attack.

It’s still a flying pebble.

But there are others—

sou!

In the mist, invisible blades swept past Goethe, who had just evaded the shot of the pebble.

In no time, Goethe torn skin and gaping flesh on his back.

The blood flowed out all of a sudden.

Then, another pebble came flying.

pa!

Goethe tried his best to twist his body, but the injury on his back made his movements a little slower, and he was hit in the shoulder.

ka!

Goethe could clearly hear the sound of his own bones shattering, but more clearly the ecstatic cheers of the ‘Mist Murderer’.

“Haha!”

“A great throw!”

“Nine rings!”

“At least nine rings! “

“Next time!”

“The next time is ten rings!”

cheering excitedly, another stone hit.

Goethe dodged again, but the invisible blade that followed, left another cut in his body.

And, yes…

The legs!

Goethe’s eyes narrowed.

The plan never changes quickly. Originally, he planned to use only the remaining hole card at a more appropriate time, but the strength of ‘Mist Murderer’ is far stronger than he imagined!

The opponent not only masters the fog, but can also shoot stones that are comparable to bullets, as well as invisible blades, plus the ability to make people approach silently.

The opponent already has at least four transcendent powers!

This is at least!

Goethe can’t confirm whether the other party has a fifth, or even a sixth!

Under such a premise, even if the opponent is seriously injured, Goethe considers himself to be no opponent at all!

And, Goethe knew, the next stone was coming right up his forehead!

“There is only one chance!”

Goethe has made up his mind, using the [Bloody Honor] to enhance the [Unarmed Fighting], the body augmentation obtained, taking advantage of the opportunity to get out of the thick fog in front of him, It would have been better to get rid of the ‘Mist Murderer’ for now, but to Goethe’s expectations, the speculative stone didn’t turn up.

Even, the fog just dissipated.

And then…

Two silhouettes facing each other appeared before Goethe.

(End of this chapter)