Chapter 265: I'm Going To Throw Up!
[Lockwood.]
[Hideout.]
Mika walked out of her room, seeing Sunny and the rest packing their things.
"What is happening?" She asked in mild confusion.
"We are leaving, I don't know how, but Michael said he'll come and get us."
"Michael? He's back?" She rushed to the group.
"It seems so." Sunny nodded at her, and continued packing his things.
"When we get out from here, All the world will know who Rebecca is." Niki said with killing intent, while the rest gave a small nod.
After five minutes, they were ready to move out...
BOOM!!!
The Door exploded into splinters, the group quickly dropped their things and summoned their weapons.
"How nice, So your base have been in the suburb of the city, who would have thought about that." Kay's father, who was also the fifth King walked inside, a smile on his face.
"Shit! We have been found out!" Phillip held his sword tightly.
The group watched as more than 20 hooded figures walked inside the building, their daggers ready.
"This won't end well." Sarah muttered, looking around her.
"You have so many beauties here, why don't we have some fun?"
"I dare you, Nikon!" General Joe dared coldly.
"Hahaha!! It'll be fun! There's no one here who can take me on, I alone can kill all of you!"
"Stop taking, and attack." Sunny placed his bag on the ground, and pointed his sword at Nikon. "Come on!"
"That'll be fun, but I'm only here to watch the show..." He raised his arm, and with a forward gesture, all the Hooded figures numbering 40 shot towards the group.
"So there's a party happening here, and I wasn't invited... How rude are you guys."
Everyone froze, and subconsciously turned their heads to Michael, who walked out from a vortex, a smirk on his face.
"Huh? So you are Supreme."
Michael turned his head to Nikon, the next moment his eyes turned red, all the shadows of the hooded figures came alive, and gripped each one of them, pulling them to the ground.
BAM!
BAM!!
The sound of their bodies hitting the ground rung out in the hall.
Whoosh!!
Nikon only saw a flash and Michael appeared in front of him, gripped his throat and raised him into the air.
"Do you remember a man you killed 7 years ago, on Amerisa's Border?"
"W-What are you saying?" Nikon asked with difficulty, as Michael tightened his grip.
"Don't you remember?" His voice grew colder. "Let me refresh your Brain, the time you employed your elders, the man who refused."
Nikon's eyes widened in horror.
"Now you remembered." Michael smirked: "That was my Father."
Before Nikon could think of anything, the sound of bone breaking rung out, then Michael tossed his dead body away, like throwing a worthless trash.
"Why didn't I feel the satisfaction of finally avenging my dad? He might not be the only one in it..." Michael looked at the kneeling figures over his shoulder, turned around and walked up to one.
"Let's see what you are." He opened the hood.
"Gasped!!"
"Oh my God!!"
"Holy Fuck!!"
The group behind him exclaimed in shock, seeing the face in front of them, it was ridden with scars, cuts wounds, and Maggots were coming out from some.
"I'm going to throw up!" Mika covered her mouth, but still lose herself and vomited her breakfast.
Sunny turned to her with a slight frown.
"Sorry." She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, while he turned back to Michael.
Michael stood back up, and with a thought, Dark Vortexes appeared on each one of the Dead Soldiers.
"You guys don't deserve to live."
Before the group, the Shadows tore the Dead Soldiers' bodies like tearing a piece of paper, while the vortexes pulled all the parts into it, then vanished.
Michael turned around to the stunned group: "How is everyone doing?" He looked at their bags. "Ok, Let's go." He walked towards the destroyed door.
"We're going through the front door?" Sunny asked in mild surprised.
"Where else." Michael continued walking, the group looked at one another, and quickly followed behind him.
"What do we have here?" Azazel, who sat on a Range-Rover, stared at Michael and his group as they exited from the building. Around him; stood more than a hundred dead Soldiers.
"Let me guessed, You killed the fifth King, right?" Azazel asked, his smile still on his face.
"You don't seem surprise by it?" Michael asked back.
"I didn't like him in the first place, If you haven't, I would have killed him myself, You just save me the time."
Whoosh!
BAM! BAM! BAM!
Michael looked up at the building's roof, seeing the other kings, apart from Rebecca... She wasn't in the group.
"I'm here to take my people, are you planning to stop me?" Michael asked arrogantly.
"No, I'm here to escort you all out."
"Huh?"
Now everyone was stunned.
"You are a Sovereign Medal holder, but your members are still weak, Go back... Train them, prepare yourselves... Because I'll be attacking soon."
"Firstly; We don't need your escort, And You're just saying that because you don't have the strength to stop me... Now listen... Joker, Rebecca, Commander Wang, Damon, Daniel, and everyone, will be waiting for you to attack."
Everyone were surprised hearing him adding Rebecca's name in the list, but his group remind silent, not voicing their rejection.
Azazel moved his gaze around, but couldn't see Mika among them... "Where is Mika?" He asked.
"Who is Mika?" Michael asked back.
"How dare you?! If the king asked, You should answer!" Tory channeled her Mana and threw a punch at Michael.
Michael didn't even look at her, or planned to dodge, the attack got only a foot from him, and reflected back to her.
"What?!"
BAM!!
Her energy stuck her chest, throwing her off the building, Tory fell heavily on the ground, and threw up a mouthful of blood, clutching her chest.
"Children aren't allowed to speak when adults are discussing." Michael stated, not even looking at her.
A Dead soldier moved up to Azazel, and whispered something.
Azazel turned to him in surprise, then looked at Michael: "You killed her?"
"I didn't, Your fifth king did... I was a second late." Michael answered in a low tone.
"Ok then, You're all free to leave." Azazel jumped down the car, before he could enter inside, Michael's voice sounded.
"A Advice."
"Oh?" Azazel turned his head to him.
"Clean your neck for me because when we see again, I'll slice it open."
With that said, he walked away with his group, This was the quickest and easiest Rescue mission ever taken... In history!!