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Chapter 1092

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Bunder's body fell to the ground, his lifeless and widened eyes coincidentally met with Emma Eddie who was hiding behind the sofa.

Emma Eddie's scalp instantly went numb.

It wasn't that she hadn't seen a dead body before since she came from the streets but it was a first for her to look one in the eyes.

Especially when he saw the man's bloody mouth, Emma Eddie felt his breath go cold.

Fear rose uncontrollably from her heart.

Emma Eddie clenched her teeth, forcing herself not to cry out in fear.

She didn't want to attract the killer's attention.

However, things didn't develop in a good way.

A boot appeared in her sight, and when she raised her head, she saw the murderer with a vicious smile.

The killer had a rough face and there was a tattoo on his left cheek.

It was an upside-down black skull.

When Emma Eddie saw the tattoo, she was stunned.

She recognized the tattoo.

Or rather, most people in Alkender City would recognize the tattoo.

The person that the tattoo represented was Death Knell!

Death Knell was the most powerful force in Alkender City that controlled countless dark organizations and gangs!

The core members of Death Knell would have the same tattoo on their left cheeks.

"Death Knell!"

Emma Eddie's eyes shrunk, her hand unconsciously pulling out a small dagger — it was the only weapon on her that could be considered as self-defense. She usually used it to peel fruits.

"Damn it! Damn it!

Why am I involved with Death Knell again?! "

Emma Eddie cursed in her heart.

A few days ago, she was still a person who was chased around the streets by a small organization like Bloody Ridges, but now, she had to face Death Knell.

An organization like Bloody Ridges wasn't even a small fry in Death Knell's eyes.

It was like running into a level 100 monster the moment she stepped into the newbie village.

How was she supposed to play?

She looked down at the little dagger in her hand and looked up at the approaching Death Knell members. She then turned around to look at Bloodman Odork who was focused on corroding the wall and not moving at all. Emma Eddie wanted to cry but no tears came out. She cursed Kieran in her heart for dragging her into this mess.

"Another prey!"

"I …"

Boom!

Before he could finish his murderous words, they were drowned out by a loud explosion.

The walls shattered, and bricks and stones flew everywhere.

A fist with the strength of a mountain landed on the Death Knell member's body.

Bang!

A moment ago, the Death Knell member was still grinning ferociously a moment ago but now, he was crushed into a puddle of blood mist, spreading out in the dust.

A tall, straight figure walked out from the dust.

Fist of Justice!

Drexton!

Drexton didn't stop as he walked towards the figure fighting Colossal Arms.

"Jie Jie Jie …"

A strange laughter rang out.

But Emma Eddie didn't know what happened after that.

Bloodman Odork had created a tunnel through the corrosion.

Emma Eddie followed Bloodman Odork into the tunnel.

The moment she stepped in, she noticed something wasn't right when she saw the smooth, sturdy floor and walls.

"Where does this tunnel lead to?"

Emma Eddie looked at the end of the corridor and asked subconsciously.

"Bunder's collection room."

Bloodman Odork said without stopping his steps.

"What?!

What are you doing?! "

Emma Eddie was shocked.

"What am I doing?

To share the boss's burden of course. "

As Bloodman Odork spoke, he disappeared into the darkness ahead.

"Bastard!

Boss is a bastard, so are his subordinates! "

Emma Eddie cursed softly at the direction where Odork went.

She didn't go back though, instead, she followed Odork into the collection room.

Her instinct told her that the Fist of Justice should be behind Drexton, but the darkness ahead was much more dangerous.

Emma Eddie didn't know where the danger came from.

But Emma Eddie knew what was the right choice to make.



Dok, Dok Dok!

Hurried knocks came from the door of 17th Randletine Street.

Ferris opened the door and saw Pudder standing outside in an exasperated manner.

"I want to see 2567!"

Pudder yelled.

"Boss is resting, and …"

"There's a doorbell!"

Ferris didn't budge an inch, staring at the chief officer with a cold gaze.

Instinctively, Ferris hated the chief officer.

It wasn't just because the chief was rude, barbaric, and unruly, it was also because the chief officer would always bring trouble to his boss.

If it was possible, Ferris really wanted to turn the chief officer into an ice sculpture.

"I want to see 2567!"

Pudder repeated, his voice even louder than before.

"I said boss is resting!"

Ferris emphasized, his voice sounded even more angry.

He viewed the chief officer's actions as a provocation.

Just when Ferris was trying to contact his boss to ask whether he could solve the problem at hand, Kieran walked out of the study room while rubbing his temples.

"Ferris, I need a cup of tea.

"Help Chief Pudder get a drink too."

Kieran said.

"Yes, boss."

Ferris quickly walked to the kitchen.

Without any obstruction, Pudder strode into 17th Randletine Street.

"So this is your cooperative attitude?"

Pudder asked with a slight sneer.

"Pudder, believe me, my attitude never changed.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have come in here. "

Kieran invited Pudder to a corner of the living room.

There was a sofa and a tea table in the corner. After asking Pudder to sit, Kieran sat on one of the leather sofas. The soft cushion immediately enveloped Kieran's body, giving Kieran an unexpected comfort to his bloated brain due to reading for a long time.

This feeling of comfort reached its peak when Ferris brought the tea over.

"What happened?"

Kieran asked slowly as he took a sip of the tea and savored the aroma on the tip of his tongue.

"What happened?

"You're asking me what happened?"

Don't tell me those ice sculptures outside 17th Randletine Street are formed by nature! "

Pudder raised his tone again.

"Of course not.

But my men are just defending themselves. They approached me with ill intentions, so why can't my men resist? "

Kieran laid his hands open and asked.

"They can resist!

"But your subordinate is the Freezer!"

Pudder said in a heavy tone, his eyes locked onto Kieran.

"The Freezer?

You are talking about that supervillain, right? I've heard of him before. If I run into him, I don't mind helping you capture him but that is the Freezer, not Ferris.

Or maybe Ferris and the Freezer's abilities are very similar.

But both of them are not the same person. "

Kieran lied with his eyes wide open when Pudder stared at him. He then turned to Ferris and said, "Ferris, go deal with those watchers outside."

"Seems like your arrival has made them excited again."

Kieran looked at Pudder with a smile.

Then, Kieran's face suddenly changed.

He slowly stood up from the sofa.

The smile on his face vanished without a trace.

"What are you doing?"

Pudder asked with vigilance.

"Taking a walk."

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