Chapter 430 – #431 Tanning Blonde
#431 Blond Tanning Yangachi
‘How… How could you doubt me?’
Seeing the cold eyes of the jet stream and her companions, the witch couldn’t hide her misery.
What did she do for them! With what kind of heart did I endure those humiliating times!
It seemed like the sky was collapsing.
‘Bastards… How could you do that to me!’
It was the steel armor and the succubus that obviously gave the witch a hard time. The two people she hated the most in her world called on her every night, or whenever they had a chance. And he was subjected to all sorts of insults by the two of them.
‘… I can’t forgive you.’
But now, the witch hated the jet stream more than the steel armor and the succubus, and her comrades who had gone through all kinds of hardships and adversity with her. It was disgusting.
They don’t know The alcohol and food they ate over the past three days were all enjoyed because they endured the painful times.
She had no intention of bragging about it. So I was able to laugh and watch my colleagues who were delighted with the luxurious alcohol and tasty food that I hadn’t tasted in a long time.
But now it was different.
They doubt themselves without knowing to whom they have enjoyed such luxury. They have already been branded as traitors and renegades.
They were no longer their bosses and colleagues. It was nothing more than a parasite that sucked its own blood and flesh. I can’t stand it because I’m angry at the thought of their own sacrifice.
‘There was no one.’
There was no one. No one paid attention to the witch who was having a hard time. No one asked what was going on.
Are those guys really allies?
‘You guys shouldn’t have betrayed my trust.’
Witches are not ordinary people either. An ordinary person can never become a villain, even an A-class villain.
Just because you have a high superpower level doesn’t mean you become an A-class villain. Because he has committed so many crimes, he can become an A-class villain with powerful psychic powers.
‘I will never forgive you.’
The Jet Stream and the Dragonians are no longer friends.
‘I’m going to kill them all.’
Now they were enemies.
*****
“Look at these?”
[Speed Lord], One of the notorious S-level villains in Dark City, was standing by the window and looking out.
His short blond hair and tanned brown hair were impressive, and a fishy smile was drawn on his lips.
“They’re bald with skull tattoos and steel armor or something.”
Thanks to its distinctive features, which were recognizable from a distance, Speed Lord was able to immediately identify those snooping near his hideout.
Then, why did the steel armor’s gangsters show up in their area?
Of course, the numbers you see right now aren’t that many. At most, it was about 6 people. However, it felt very, very, very bad that the subordinates of other S-class villains approached his area, even near his hideout.
I don’t have much affinity for Steel Armor. Although he is the same S-class villain, he was just a cow chicken.
It’s unpleasant even if you’re close, but the subordinates of a guy you don’t even know have come all the way here? It was as if he had come to kill me.
Feeling very uncomfortable, Speed Lord thought he should kill them. No matter how much steel armor is in full swing, he has a line to keep between villains.
Besides, it would be dignified to just send those guys who recklessly set foot in their territory back.
“… Lightning!”
Speed Road called someone.
“Yes boss. Did you call?”
After a while, a man appeared. He was a tall man of 190 cm with a strong physique and impressive scars all over his face. He was [Lightning], One of the key executives of the villain organization [High Speed] Led by Speed Lord.
It was a dignified thing for an S-class villain to touch something like that. So he thought of having his subordinate, Lightning, handle it instead.
“What are you doing to let the others come all the way here!”
“Sorry Boss.”
However, before giving the order to deal with the Skull Head members, it was Speed Lord who nagged. In the first place, it was common sense for the subordinates to take care of those guys before the boss found them.
“Quickly go and deal with them.”
“Processing… Are you talking about it? How do you specifically handle it?”
“What? Do I even have to tell you that! You take care of it yourself!”
“But those guys are Steel Armor’s subordinates. If we touch them carelessly, a war could break out.”
“What? This bastard is real! Oh!”
Seeing Lightning talking back to him, Speed Road burst into anger.
But what I couldn’t say was that Lightning didn’t do it for a day or two. He was a passive figure who didn’t make any decisions on his own.
In addition, Lightning had supernatural powers that were one of the best among all A-class villains.
“Oh, Boss. This is my mother’s message. She tells me to come home rather than wander around outside all the time.”
“Oh really!”
More than anything, the most decisive thing was that the stuffy and passive Lightning was the younger brother of the Speed Road. It is not a younger brother you met in society, but a blood relative with the same parents.
On the day when he even stabs his hand saying he is angry, it will go into the mother’s ears that the younger brother just said, and then he will be gone that day.
Speedlord himself is also an S-class villain, but his mother was also a psychic with tremendous psychic powers.
Her mother is active, but unlike herself, who has accidents every day, she is passive, but she never gets into an accident, and she loves her younger brother, Lightning, who is calm. That’s why even when Lightning acted so frustrated, he couldn’t say anything but burst into anger.
‘Oh, my son.’
“I’ll get into the house on my own, so you have to deal with those bastards!”
“How do I handle it?”
“… Kill them and make them dog food. That’s it!”
“They’re Steel Armor’s subordinates, is it okay to deal with them like that?”
“What is steel armor, you bastard! Whether it’s steel armor or a stun gun, just kill it!”
“Okay Boss.”
Only then did Lightning nod and went outside.
“Oh, give me that, I can’t even hit it!”
Seeing the back of Lightning’s head outside, Speed Road exploded in anger. I really missed the other smart subordinates who were away for a while due to business issues at this moment.
And after a while, the lightning that had gone out came back. I thought I had taken care of all of Steel Armor’s men, but that wasn’t the case either. Outside, the Skull Heads were still roaming around like they were at home.
“Boss.”
“Oh why again! And why don’t those bastards just come back?!”
“It’s a war.”
“It’s war, it’s Nabal, and we’ll deal with those bastards first… What?”
The angry Speed Lord hesitated at the word war. Lightning spoke to such a speed road with a calm face like Nam-il.
“Steel Armor appeared in person leading his men.”
“What?!”
I hurriedly looked out the window again. Sure enough, just like Lightning said, a large man wearing a skull mask was walking towards his hideout with a bunch of skull tattoos behind her.
It was Steel Armor.
The black mask with the skull drawn on it and the larger physique than others were symbols of steel armor, so it was difficult to recognize.
“… Heh. Look at this bastard?”
Speed Road gave a fishy smile as he saw Steel Armor proudly walking towards his hideout.
As his brother, Lightning, said, Steel Armor caused the war. Directly against himself.
*****
‘It’s really reassuring.’
On the right, Jungbo and other Skull Head members were following me, and on the left, Jet Stream and his crew were following me.
Can there really be a stronger combination than this!
Oh, by the way, this is irony.
‘Except for the Sanctuary Armor, it’s a combination of kids who are corpses and guys who only want to stab me in the back. Really supportive I feel like my cock is shaking from being so strong.’
Most of the kids who could be called core members didn’t bring them. No, to be precise, I brought them, but I had no intention of involving them in this war. My girls were watching the situation here from an empty building nearby.
If the jet stream tried to hit me in the back today, then I was going to put my girls in there.
Wasn’t the result obtained after killing the host quite sweet? Like the host, Jet Stream was also an S-class villain, that is, a 10th-level psychic.
The battle experience with this guy will be a great foundation for their growth.
‘By the way…’
As I walked the most, I glanced behind me.
The witch’s pupils, dark circles under her eyes, were filled with miasma. I thought I had such a poisonous spirit, but when I looked closely, I didn’t. The witch’s eyes filled with her miasma were directed not at me, but at the jet stream.
‘Something seems to have happened.’
I don’t know the details, but it was clear that something was wrong between the witch and her jet stream.
She is a woman who came to me to save the dying boss and her colleagues. The fact that such a woman is staring at the back of the boss’s head so terribly means that something happened between the two that I don’t know about.
‘It seems like it happened recently.’
I didn’t feel anything strange until I got stuck in my cock just yesterday, no, this morning. That meant that something had happened between dawn and now.
‘Whatever happened, it won’t be bad for me.’
If I did well, I might be able to make the witch completely my woman. Deciding to find out what happened between the two, I turned my head forward again.
Ururu-ruru-!
“Where do these bastards dare to be here!”
“Do you want to die, you hard-boiled bastards!”
Speed Road’s men were jumping out like cockroaches and spitting curses at us. But there was fear on their faces. Because I was in the lead.
“Stop.”
Stopped after about 50m. Then the men who followed me also stopped all at once.
Ddubeok-ddubeok-ddubeokchoot-!
The members of High Speed split on both sides like the Red Sea parted, and two men walked between them.
One had a lot of scars on his face with a build similar to mine, and the other…
“Fuck?”
When I saw the little man, I cursed without even realizing it.
That man and I met for the first time today, but somehow we were very familiar.
“Blond hair…”
Blonde hair cut short.
“Tanning…”
Dark brown skin, as if tanned.
“Bully…!”
A man in a flashy shirt, shorts, and sunglasses was approaching me.
He is a living legend in the industry (?) Who has separated countless married couples and brought the pain of family breakdown to an ignorant innocent child!
Shocked, I pointed at him and shouted.
“Golden Sun!”
The avatar of Netorare stood right in front of me.
