bookpower Chapter 423 - 254: The Prison of the Players (Part 2)_2
Chapter 423 - 254: The Prison of the Players (Part 2)_2
Chapter 423: Chapter 254: The Prison of the Players (Part 2)_2
Though the man was only about one meter eighty in height, killing intent boiled around him, and his gaze was as sharp as lightning, making the musketeer opposite him feel a chill in his heart; he almost wanted to look away.
Gathering his courage, the musketeer said, “I am...”
“Ada!”
With a strange cry, the musketeer in front of him was hit right on the bridge of his nose, his features instantly twisted out of shape, and then he flew backward.
Exhaling roughly, the nun flexed her finger joints and walked toward the remaining people.
With each step she took, she seemed to grow taller, and the people before her were so frightened they became silent as cicadas in winter, and then one by one, she punched them, breaking their spines, robbing them of any future happiness or lower body joy.
After dealing with this group, the nun turned to Kevin and said, “I’m a violent offender, an Angel Envoy who has no brains and only knows how to punch people. I’ve received orders to rescue you. Come with me, Drey.”
“Um, my name is Kevin.”@@@@
“...Huh?”
The violent offender leaned in close, eyeing Kevin up and down with her panther-like eyes, then yelled, “Why the hell are you pretending to be Drey?”
“Did I ever pretend? You’re the one who mistook me for Drey out of your own accord!”
“I clearly heard that it was Drey who got captured, seems the intel was wrong. Forget it, I’m leaving!”
“Wait, take me with you! I’m on a dead-end path here.”
“Hmm... alright, since you are Drey’s brother.”
“How do you know that again?”
The violent offender didn’t answer but grabbed Kevin and kicked down a nearby wall, jumping right through it.
This was the third floor.
Watching the ground rushing toward him, Kevin’s mind went blank, and he couldn’t help but scream, “Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!”
The moment they hit the ground, the violent offender’s feet gripped onto the earth like talons, then she moved swiftly onward.
Outside, the prison guards had caught wind of the escape and surrounded the area, with even more guards moving in to kill the violent offender and Kevin.
In the face of this situation, the violent offender actually started to laugh.
Like the other Angel Envoys, he was a monstrous being with no expression, but the impassioned laughter coming from his mouth made Kevin’s skin crawl.
Rushing at the guards like a beast, he slapped one of them into the air, then used their defensive line to jump to the second floor, shouting mid-air, “Will the prison compensate you if you die?”
Having shouted his piece, the guards who were ready to encircle the violent offender instantly dispersed.
They had seen the terror of the violent offender, and knew that they could probably overpower him with a few sacrifices.
But as the violent offender said, they couldn’t afford insurance, and their families would get almost nothing if they died.
So really, a job that pays a few silver coins a month wasn’t worth it.
Two Angel Envoys were having a heated argument over plans for the future, each staunchly defending their views, uncompromising. Eventually, they went outside to fight out their dispute, returning only after deciding a winner.
Liuzi, covered in blood, reached out to shake Kevin’s hand and said, “I’ve heard about you, Mr. Kevin. Your feelings for Drey have moved us.”
“How do you know about it!”
“It’s all on the website, just analyze the storyline and there it is.”
“What website!”
Liuzi stared at Kevin for a while and then said to Xiemen Waidao, who lay on the verge of death, recovering health, “Different from Mysterious Mirror, seems like a real NPC.”
“See, you’re too cautious, lad. You’ve been acting strange lately. When playing a game, you should be bold, charging forward relentlessly!”
“Stop it, everyone has their own way of playing; what’s wrong with how I play?”
“Hitting me was where you went wrong.”
“Shut up!”
Watching these two guys bickering nonstop, Kevin felt that this group of Angel Envoys was really strange.
After thinking for a bit, he decided to seek help from Pingping, with whom he had a bit of a connection.
Clearing his throat, he looked at Pingping and asked, “Pingping, why are you here?”
“Got implicated,” Pingping sighed, “Of course, I wasn’t innocent either. To be honest, I went a bit too far with the beatings at that time, then I brought others into it, and we all got carried away. Things got a bit too big, and then I got caught.”
“...It was you, huh? That’s not ‘a bit too big’, I reckon you’ve beaten up about one-tenth of Yifate’s nobility.”
“They should be the ones reflecting. And Mr. Kevin, you should be thankful you’re somewhat human, or else you’d be dead by now.”
Pingping spoke in a tone that seemed light and natural, but combined with his indifferent expression, it couldn’t help but feel unnerving.
Putting that aside for the moment, he asked, “So where’s my residence going to be?”
“You’re not leaving?”
“Can’t leave now, they’re still looking for me above; once found, it means death. So I might as well settle down here.”
“Sure, but we in St. Louis don’t shelter freeloaders; what can you do?”
“Um... etiquette of nobility?”
“Show him out.”
“Wait! I can teach.”
Pingping stared at him for a while, then nodded and said, “There’s some relevance, that’ll do. Violent Offender, could you show him around?”
“No problem, heh heh heh.”
Looking up, Kevin saw the other party had already come to his side, excitedly sizing him up.
At that moment, Kevin felt as though he might have come to the wrong place.