The Ultimate Host

Jon sat by the balcony of his chambers overwatching the City Of New Malar. He had a cigar in one hand and a glass of whiskey in the other. He had his once grey shagged beard trimmed into a neat proper goatee. He stuck the royal milk chocolate cigar in his mouth. He placed the glass of expensive whiskey on the marble edge. He used his aura as a substitute lighter. He never liked to use lighters. The reason he disliked lighters was that they made the layers of skin on his thumb peel. He exhaled the smoke out of his nostrils, before tossing the rest of the milk chocolate cigar over the balcony into a pile of cement using for nearby construction. As he was about to pick up his whiskey off the edge, he could feel a familiar presence nearby. " Hello, old friend." Jon turned around saw Derozan The Butler Of The Zen's. Since Vin was killed, he disappeared. No one ever heard from him again. This made other Zen's suspect that Derozan had something to do with Vin's death. In fact, he did. DeRozan looked precisely the same as he did when Jon first met him. He was dressed in the same butler's attire. " About time you showed your face to me." " I was thinking you wouldn't show up," said Jon. " How could I refuse an invitation from an old pal of mine? DeRozan walked up to Jon and stuck out his hand with a huge smile on his face. He wanted a handshake. Jon disrespectfully refused to shake DeRozan's gloved hand. He grabbed his drink off the balcony and guzzled it down. Even though Jon hated DeRozan's guts he needed his help. Cross, Orion, and Akashiri, defeated Veil, Feng, and Victor, also known as the 3 Zen Kings.

Jon never expected Feng to be defeated by anyone in a million years considering he was the second strongest Zen alive. Even though DeRozan was simply a butler, he was also a Zen that enjoyed serving people in his younger years. He experienced 3 wars, hundreds of raids, and countless acts of torture. This was the reason why had many scars. DeRozan carried an incredibly sharp cane sword. DeRozan sat down on the comfy chair that faced towards Jon's desk. " So why have you called me to this crumbling city?" asked DeRozan. " I need you to kill Orion Zen and Cross Rodriguez." DeRozan sucked his teeth. " And why do you want these 2 assholes dead?" Jon gritted his 2 jaws together, crushing the glass of whiskey in his hand with ease. " Those 2 are the reason why this city is nearly in shambles. " They have cost me hundreds of millions of dollars. They have defeated 99 percent of The Zen Council. " Does this means that you are the last on the Zen Council?" asked DeRozan. Jon didn't.

" I will just tell you this." Kill them both and you will be rewarded. DeRozan stood on his feet, beginning to shake his head. " I don't want your money." " I don't need money. " I will do you this old friend. " I will kill the f.u.c.kers for free. No charge. No loose ends. DeRozan walked towards the door, opened it, and left without saying a word. The butler was his last option. If he was defeated, Jon would have to deal with the situation with himself. Jon looked at his left hand and saw he had pieces of glass all over his hand. He began removing the small pieces of glass.

Cross's Location, A Local Popular Bar In The City Of New Malar.

Cross sat by the bar with Orion, Jagger, and Akashiri drinking beer, and eating a variety of free nuts. Cross guzzled down his huge mug of beer before eating some honey roasted peanuts. The bartender stared at Cross as if he was a pig. He never saw a person who could guzzle down 34 ounces of beer in 2 seconds. " Anything else sir?" Cross shook his head no. He burped very loudly. Jagger got off his stool to use the bathroom. When he walked into the bathroom, he saw that all the toilet's and stalls were occupied by tired, dirty construction workers. Jagger looked down on the ground saw he stepped in a hunk of human shit, and a puddle of piss. This made him very angry. " Hey which one of his assholes shat on the ground?!" yelled Jagger. When the construction workers were finished pissing, they pulled out monkey wrenches. " What did you call us?" said a construction worker who looked as if he was in the sixties. Jagger began laughing. " I call you people assholes." " You can't just shit on the ground like an animal and not clean it up!!" Even cats have the decency to bury their shit. " Who the f.u.c.k do you think you are telling us what to do?" asked one of the construction workers. " Get him!" yelled one of the construction workers. 2 construction workers ran towards Jagger with wrenches. Jagger dispatched the workers without moving a muscle. Cross. Orion and Akashiri got off their stools and walked into the bathroom.

Over ten construction workers were on the ground unconscious with blood all over their faces. Each of their teeth was on the ground soaking in piss. Orion began laughing. He shoved 10 honey roasted peanuts into his mouth. Jagger walked out of the bathroom with a paper towel around his hands. His hands were soaked in blood. Jagger sat down and continued to sip his tasty beer. As the group began talking DeRozan walked into the bar with his cane sword in hand. Cross instantly felt an overwhelming aura nearby. This made some beer shoot out of his mouth like a rocket into the bartenders face. As the bartender was about to grow angry, his neck was slit. Blood splattered all over the bar. This caught the attention of Cross, Orion, Akashiri, and Jagger. " They all quickly turned around, seeing DeRozan with cane sword drawn. It was drenched in blood.