Beck sat in the car and as the engine roared, he squinted his eyes and leaned back on the seat. His mind was recalling the Ethan Hunt he just met.
Arrogant, ignorant, and greedy.
Other than his strength, he basically had nothing else.
"How could he mess up something like this … damn it."
Beck couldn't help but raise a brow when he thought of his men.
Then, he quickly laughed coldly.
"Very well.
With you dead, I can clean up a bunch of them.
Those bastards really have their claws stretched too far. "
The thought that bloomed in his mind made Beck kick the back of the driver's seat.
"Hurry up!"
Becky said.
The driver immediately accelerated the car to the limit, not caring about the so-called red light and sped all the way into the underground parking lot of an office building.
Beck went up the elevator to the meeting room on the top floor.
A couple of men who had been waiting for a long time turned their gazes over the moment Beck entered the meeting room.
These men had been in a high position for a long time and their own strength complemented each other, the aura that they built up was instantly pressuring Beck as their gazes landed on him.
Beck showed his nervousness with his half-truths, cold sweat started to cover his forehead.
The big shots seemed to be very satisfied with Beck's performance, after exchanging gazes, one of them spoke.
"How is it?"
His voice was heavy but extremely powerful, as if he was slashing with a metal weapon.
"My lord, everything is as expected, Ethan Hunt isn't a common man, he is a half-fiend."
Becky bowed and crossed his hands above his head. He spoke quickly, but clearly enunciated each word.
"Half-fiend?"
A sharp, slightly dissatisfied voice sounded.
"So what if he is a half-fiend?"
As soon as an insolent voice rang out, a gust of wind blew through the entire conference room. Moreover, traces of heat appeared in the conference room.
"Nothing much!"
Amidst the cold voice, the cold wind started to wreak havoc. The rising temperature in the meeting room immediately dropped down and was still dropping.
Huu, Huu.
Becky was already exhaling through his nostrils.
However, Beck wasn't surprised at all, he stood there like a wooden statue, as if he was frozen by the cold air.
"Hmph!"
A soft snort sounded.
The smell of blood immediately filled the conference room. The cold air that was wreaking havoc a moment ago was now drowned by a sea of blood.
Not only the cold air itself, but also the source of the cold air.
At the same time, three different powers began to emerge.
That huge force caused the conference room, which had been reinforced by a secret technique, to shake and crumble.
"Enough!"
"Don't forget who you are!"
"You are no longer representing yourselves. You are representing His Majesty Ai Little."
A deep and powerful voice shouted angrily.
The conference room immediately became quiet. However, this silence was not because of the speaker, but because of the words "His Majesty Ai Little".
Or more precisely, Great Swamp.
"How's your investigation on Perforation Sting?"
The deep and powerful voice asked again.
"Everything is under control."
Becky continued to speak while bowing.
"Very good!"
"Keep an eye on them!"
"I want to understand their every move, I want these audacious bastards to know what it means to live a life worse than death!"
The deep and powerful voice suddenly raised its pitch, like a ferocious beast protecting its territory, it started to roar.
At this moment, the few people who were still in conflict with each other also agreed with each other and sneered.
It seemed like from their point of view, Perforation Sting was a disdainful enemy that they could easily crush to death.
Becky maintained his respectful posture.
He waited until all five of them calmed down before he continued.
"My lords, there's one more thing."
"I saw the Bird of Death at Ethan Hunt's place. He seemed to be fighting back against Perforation Sting's bounty and one of the targets I noticed was attacked."
Becky seemed to be very clear but he was actually being vague.
He didn't just hide the whole process, he purposely left out Zackary's name.
"Mm."
"Got it."
The man with the deep and powerful voice nodded and waved at Becky.
Becky maintained his bowed posture and slowly walked out of the meeting room. He only straightened his back after he entered the elevator.
"Good that you got it!"
Becky said slowly in his heart but on the surface, he still maintained his cold expression. Other than nodding at his colleagues who greeted him, he didn't show any extra expression.
…
Ethan Hunt's rapid rise in Flame City didn't cause any ripples.
Commoners didn't know about the changes.
As for those related to the fiendish demons, their attention was completely attracted by the return of the Bird of Death.
Due to some people's propaganda, Kieran had completely become a wild and untamed provocateur. He launched a suicidal charge against Perforation Sting, which was considered as a gigantic monster.
Some laughed coldly, some were disdainful and some were worried.
The ones who laughed coldly were mocking.
The ones who were disdainful were arrogant.
The ones who were worried were anxious.
Tanya was the last.
She had applied for a suspension from school and temporarily stayed in Rassho Temple for safety.
When she heard Kana brought back news about Kieran, Tanya stood up in front of the crystal ball.
"As expected of This King's knight!"
"Glory is your armor!"
"Praise is your sword!"
"You will sacrifice in exchange for the final victory!"
"But I won't allow any harm to befall you, my Knight, please accept my blessings, please … Ouch, it hurts!"
Covering her head, Tanya squatted on the floor and cried out in pain.
She then looked at Kana with teary eyes, pouting her lips and shouting loudly.
"How dare you peasant, my army of a hundred thousand will trample your house to the ground … Don't hit me, I won't do it again!"
However, when Kana raised her hand, Tanya begged loudly. While she was begging loudly, she drew circles on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
Kana asked with a frown.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was her classmate and the Bird of Death, she wouldn't want to have any contact with this person who had a problem with his brain.
"Nothing.
It's my blessings. "
"Are we going to help 2567?"
Tanya quickly shifted the topic.
"Help?
Are you sure you want to help and not cause more trouble? "
Kana glanced at Tanya.
"Of course!"
Tanya said confidently.
She then took out something from her hand.
It was a small, broken scarecrow, it was filled with the marks of time, even the rope that was woven from it was broken.
"Woven scarecrow?"
Kana who was still holding onto a sliver of hope completely lost her patience. She shook her head and walked out of the room.
As one of the guardians of Rassho Temple, she knew how ridiculous and unreliable the scarecrow was.
Looking at Kana's back, Tanya opened her mouth, wanting to stop her but in the end, she clenched her teeth.
"This is my family heirloom!"
"Mother said to use it to help the most important person!"
"Mother would never lie to Tanya!"
Tanya muttered to herself with a never before seen serious expression.
Then …
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