The Ultimate Host

If those are your hardest hits you might as well give up because there is no way in hell that I'm going to allow myself to be defeated by a mindless drone-like yourself." Jose didn't understand. He had a confused look on his face. Cross suddenly clenched his hand into a fist and punched Jose in his face, making the rest of his remaining teeth fly out of his mouth. Jose spat blood into Cross's face. This made Cross furious. Cross uppercut Jose into the air. The violent shock erupted through Jose's body. A small explosion occurred in Jose's brain. It was the chip. Gonzalo no longer had any control over Jose's body. Jose collapsed on his knees. His system malfunctioned. Sparks were coming out of his ears and nose. Cross had no remorse for Jose. He was pretty sure Jose did unforgettable nasty things in his life. Cross could tell by the scars on his chest when he first came in contact with him. Cross walked up to Jose and grabbed him by his grey hair. Tch." I have no respect for you." You are a piece a shit who doesn't have feelings. Please have mercy!" shouted Jose.

I swear I will do my best to change!" Ha!" Don't make me laugh!" Do you know how much tried to do play that dirty trick on me?!" No." Not this time I won't fall for no more tricks." That was the last and final time anyone who gets the drop on me." That is why you must be laid to rest." Cross grabbed Jose's neck, beginning to choke him. Blood started running down Jose's eyes. His entire body was fidgeting and shaking. Suddnely he snapped his neck. Jose's body dropped on the ground like a sack of potatoes. Cross in fact did but him to rest. It was about time for Jose to retire. Cross kneeled down on one knee and closed Jose's eyes and burying him under a hunk of disposable plastic bottles he saw filled to the brim in a recycle bin. Cross turned around and shoved his hands into his pocket, pulling out a cigarette, shoving it into his mouth, rendezvousing with Jesse and Prince Guy.

King Hendrix's Private Throne Room.

King Hendrix was setting battle coordinates with his generals. They were planning to attack Royal Elven Empire posts. So far the Industrial Elf Empire was winning. He knew Queen Ariel was planning something wicked and catastrophic. He heard the stories. She knew the real reason how her father died. She poisoned him and instantly sat on the throne, becoming the ruler next in line to rule The Royal Elven Empire. King Hendrix looked at her father as a saint, a prophet, and a great ruler. However, those times were long gone. The Royal Elven Empire started the war and they were going to lose it. King Hendrix was a king who could make strategic battle plans to easily crush his enemies. As King Hendrix decided where he wanted his empire to attack, he decided it was time for his generals to begone. He was expecting his brother Ragnar. When all of his generals left, he shut the door behind them and locked it. He walked up to The Industrial Throne and sat down, patiently waiting. Suddnely the wind began howling.

It was as if his brother dropped out of the sky. In actuality, he rode on a giant crow that could shapeshift into almost any type of rock. The crow shapeshifted into a shark. Ragnar climbed up into the balcony without being detected by anyone. When King Hendrix saw Ragnar he clenched his jaws and clenched his hands into fists. Hello brother." It's been quite some time." I wasn't expecting you." What the f.u.c.k are you talking about you prick?" You are the asshole who called me." Whatever every you say." " Just remember that I'm your older brother. I won't continue and stand for any more disrespect." When you are in my kingdom you better what your tone." said King Hendrix. Tsk." So why have you called me here?" asked Ragnar. As you know The Royal Elven Empire has raged war against me." They won't stop until they have my head on a pike." So let me guess." You need my help." King Hendrix started chuckling. Not quite." I have my own strength and my alliance with The Immortal Ninja to back me up." Ragnar turned around beginning to head towards the balcony. " Wait. Ragnar slowly turned around. " What? If you help me win this war you will be rewarded pardoned for your crimes you have committed over the decades."

Ragnar raised his eyebrows. So what is your answer?" Do you agree to it?" Ragnar sighed and spat on the ground. " Yes, I do. But this is the last time I will do favors for all the almighty Industrial King Of The Industrial Empire." " You got that?!" King Hendrix started laughing. " Yes, I do. Ragnar walked towards the huge door of the throne room and ripped the lock off the door, making his way out. He knew he would have to keep a very close eye on Ragnar. He didn't trust him one bit. However, he wouldn't let it get to his head. Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click /book/the-ultimate-host_14102432205347705/my-brothers-keeper_51143556638762301 for visiting.