A trace of anger appeared on the face of the man with the comb-shaped hair.
"F * ck! You brat! Ah! Ahhh!"
Before he could finish his sentence, the cockscomb man suddenly let out a pig-like howl.
" Big brother!!!"
"Heavens! Call the ambulance!"
"So much blood! So much blood!"
Everyone present became extremely frightened at the same time. Their mouths opened uncontrollably and they screamed in panic.
Bright red blood was sticky like paste. Five fingers fell neatly to the ground, lying irregularly in the pool of blood.
The left hand of the cockscomb man, which had been wielding the butterfly knife, no longer had a finger.
The black butterfly knife had already left the cockscomb man's control. It was enveloped in a faint blue and floated quietly in front of the cockscomb man.
The scarlet color on the blade seemed to be still flowing faintly.
He opened his mouth wide, wanting to vent his pain, but an inexplicable fear appeared in his heart, making him not even dare to make a sound.
"Are you worthy of being my friend?"
Dragon One's tone was still gentle, like that of an elegant young master. However, the group of pitiful fellows who did not dare to move as if they were being stared at by hungry wolves had their eyes filled with endless fear.
Damn it! Why did I provoke such a monster!!
The cockscomb man howled madly in his heart, but his body seemed to have been petrified, not daring to move at all.
Plop ~!
Thud! Thud!
Suddenly.
At the entrance of the alley, a wave of extremely concealed curse power appeared. The hooligans had frightened expressions on their faces and fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Their eyes turned white and they fainted without exception.
"Hehehe, Mr. Zen Temple, it's my honor to have you here. Please forgive me for not receiving you well.”
A very funny voice sounded in Dragon One's ears. It sounded like Donald Duck who had pinched his nose and was croaking.
Da da ~
Footsteps gradually sounded.
A short man walked out from the depths of the alley.
The midget-like man bowed to Dragon One's back.
His respectful attitude made him feel like a loyal slave of Dragon One.
However, Dragon One didn't even turn his head from the beginning to the end. He looked at Cockcomb Hair who had fainted on the ground and curled his lips.
A few traces of boredom flashed across her moon-white eyes.
"Interesting. A Cursemancer who was born with curses was actually turned into this by you guys.”
Dragon One's voice wasn't loud, but to the dwarf, it was like a clap of thunder.
The dwarf's expression trembled, and a trace of surprise flashed across his pust-covered face.
"To be able to see through the foundation of a curse with just a glance, this guy is indeed not simple!”
No matter what he was thinking, the dwarf still had a respectful expression on his face. His tone was also meticulous, like a servant who had been trained for many years, docile and obedient.
"You must be joking, Mr. Zen Monastery. Compared to your magical spells, these are just some small tricks.”
"Small tricks? Hehe, so this is a little trick to test me!!”
Dragon One's voice suddenly wavered, as if it would disappear in front of the dwarf in the next moment.
Although the voice was emotionless, the dwarf's keen intuition told him that the man in front of him was in an extremely dangerous state.
He was now facing a bottomless abyss. If he took a wrong step, he would be doomed. Even with his status as a Level 2 Cursemancer, he still did not feel the slightest sense of security.
"Sir, I don't mean that!!”The dwarf became even more humble. Bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
In the eyes of outsiders, he was the messenger of the Dark Night, the spokesperson of the mysterious organization. In Osaka, every Cursemancer had to show him some respect. Even the Cursemancer Association in Osaka had to show him some respect.
However, in front of this man, he knew that he had no right to be respected.
"Is that so?" Dragon One slowly turned around and looked at the dwarf with a mocking look in his eyes.
"My patience has a limit. Don't try to challenge my bottom line!”
The surrounding air seemed to have thinned a little as Dragon One spoke.
"Understood! Sir! I understand! This lowly one definitely didn't mean that!"
"That's good. Lead the way ~"
Just as the dwarf was about to be crushed by the terrifying aura, the aura suddenly retracted.
Dragon One's cold voice turned gentle.
He wore his signature smile as he looked at the dwarf. This smile was supposed to make people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze, but in the dwarf's eyes, for some reason, he felt a chill down his spine. A chill spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
"Moody and unpredictable. Is this guy really only sixteen years old?”For the first time, the dwarf doubted the intelligence capabilities of his organization.
Even the flattering smile on his face did not change. He bowed and stood in front of Dragon One.
"Alright, Lord Zen Temple. This way, please. The car prepared for you has arrived.”
"Lead the way."
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