The battle ended in a flash. When Willis regained his senses, all he saw was Shadow Monster's crushed head falling to the ground and Gluttony's bloody hands.
"T-This …"
"Gluttony Emperor, you shouldn't be …"
Willis didn't notice the difference between Gluttony and Kieran, he blurted out but before he could finish, he was forced to stop.
Gluttony was looking at him.
The fierce and hungry gaze sent chills down Willis' back.
At this moment, Willis felt everything that the 'shadow monster' that had just died felt.
The primordial vicious beast wasn't just awake, it was hungry as well.
"T-There's food there!
If you want, feel free to eat! "
Willis tried to speak clearly after gulping down his saliva.
The moment Willis's words subsided, Gluttony, who had been impatient, dashed towards the undamaged burgers and stuffed them into his mouth.
He didn't even need to chew before he swallowed.
Willis's jaw dropped at the scene.
He looked at Gluttony in disbelief.
"This is the origin of the Glutton Emperor?"
It's … It's too shocking! "
After some thought, Willis uttered the words he thought was appropriate.
Then, Willis quickly picked up the phone.
"Hello, I need to order some food."
"30 servings, no, no! 50 servings!
We are not having a dinner party, we don't need ribbons and balloons! "
When Willis hung up, Gluttony had already finished his beef burger and was looking at his assistant with a rather peaceful gaze.
Willis heaved a breath of relief.
At least it wasn't the way he looked at food anymore.
"Is there anything else you need?
Do you have any food you don't like?
Or what do you want to eat the most? "
Willis asked Gluttony.
"More, more!"
Gluttony answered.
"More?
You mean 50 servings isn't enough? Or the variety isn't enough? "
"Got it. Both!"
Okay, I'll go order now! "
Without further conversation, Willis got the answer based on the changes in Gluttony's expression and aura.
Another round of ordering began.
With more money, the food was delivered to the headquarters of the League of Legends at a speed several times faster than usual.
None of the delivery men looked surprised.
They were already used to the big appetite of the people here.
The Foodie Alliance, as the name suggested.
In front of the mountain of food, Gluttony was like a miser who had found a mountain of gold, and he pounced on it.
Without Gluttony's threatening gaze, Willis swiftly contacted Drexton. He must inform his boss about the news.
However, at the next moment, Willis was stunned on the spot when he saw something.
17 Randletine Street.
Spicy hot kitchen.
Tracy's Hot Dog Shop.
…
Images of Kieran fighting supervillains appeared in many places.
"A clone?"
"Could it be …"
Willis came back to his senses after being stunned for a while. Then, his face changed drastically when he thought of something.
…
"Hahaha!"
"'Wine Barrel' Herzik?"
"Glutton Emperor 2567?"
"It's such an obvious weakness!"
"What a good-for-nothing!"
In the deeper part of Smorewill Street, the scrawny young man had gotten the news. He laughed out loud in a very happy manner.
His words were filled with disdain and contempt.
His eyes were flashing with cold killer intents.
"Cloning is a decent ability!
But there must be a lot of limitations when it comes to cloning!
It's not a weakening of the body, it's a doubling of stamina consumption, there might even be some other debuffs … "
"Which one will it be?"
"Glutton Emperor?"
The scrawny young man muttered softly.
He then waved his hand and told the man beside him, "Tell them to move out, only Fist of Justice is left. If they still lose, I'll feed them to the dogs."
"Yes, my lord."
The messenger beside him quickly ran out.
More than 10 seconds later, all the supervillains that were hiding in Smorewill Street made their move.
…
"They're here!"
The Knight who was standing on a rooftop beside Smorewill Street took a deep breath.
As the commander of this attack, the Knight wasn't young anymore. Even though he was wearing armor and wielding a greatsword, he couldn't hide the marks of time.
His strength and stamina were fading with the passage of time.
However, his experience was enough to support him to do things that many younger men couldn't.
As the oldest superhero in Alkender City, the Knight knew what he had to do now.
"Everyone, please charge with me!"
"For …"
"Peace of Alkender!"
The Knight didn't even turn around and spoke.
That was all he said.
The moment he finished, the Knight jumped down from the rooftop and dashed towards the supervillains further away.
But it was enough!
The Extraordinary Ones behind the Knight jumped down and followed the Knight, charging towards the supervillains.
These righteous superhumans might usually have strange personalities or be wild and unruly, but they had their own principles and were kind enough to be called treasures.
So, they didn't hesitate.
The charge began.
There were no war horns or war drums like in ancient battlefields.
There were no flags fluttering in the wind or warhorses galloping.
There was only the determination of a group of stubborn fellows to fight for their beliefs.
They raised their fists to fight against injustice.
They swung their swords to shatter the tyranny.
They didn't need any more glory.
All they hoped for was …
Peace!
"For Alkender!"
The 'knight' shouted loudly and slashed down with the sword in his hand.
"For Alkender!"
The Extraordinary Ones of Justice shouted loudly. Blazing flames, freezing air, poison mist, and laser beams exploded in the narrow area. Even though they were facing twice their number, they didn't back down.
…
Kaboom Kaboom!
The tremors on the ground told Colossal Arms that the battle had reached its climax, he had to hurry up.
Otherwise, the supervillains wouldn't last long.
"Hurry up!"
Colossal Arms shouted at his men behind him.
These bodyguards from the Colossal Arm company were now fully armed and equipped with the most advanced weapons and equipment. They quickly moved through the underground of Smorewill Street District.
"Boss, we found the power station!"
"Boss, we found the supply warehouse!"
"Boss, we found the water purifier!"
His men reported one after another.
"Move according to plan!
Go! "
Colossal Arms waved his hand and took out a backpack filled with C4.
"Boss, you?"
The bodyguards who were supposed to move out were stunned when they saw Colossal Arms' action.
"You bastards don't think I have the same mission as you do, right?"
Colossal Arms grinned.
"But boss, our mission is to destroy …"
"That's your mission, not mine!"
My mission is over there! "
Gigantic Arms pointed at the depths of Smorewill Street. Then, he pointed at the top of his head and continued to speak.
"Those bastards are fighting up there, I won't fight alongside them because we have our own way of fighting!
But our goal is the same!
So … "
"I want to hear the cannon salute!"
After glancing at his subordinates around him, Giant Arms turned around and left. Soon, he disappeared into the darkness underground.
Colossal Arms' men stared at their boss's figure until he vanished from sight. Only then did they move out quickly, completing their preparations twice as fast as before.
Their boss needed a cannon salute!
Then …
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