Chapter 163: Kouya! I'll fuck you!!!
The loud noise also attracted the attention of Uriel, who had just completed the transfer. His face was slightly dull, and then he sneered and said, "My dear, the two kittens you mentioned are..."
A burly man over two meters and three meters tall walked in from the warehouse door, with his upper body naked, muscles bulging like granite, and two bloody axes on his back.
Even if the other person's face was not obscured by the mask, Mo Cheng could recognize the other person's profession.
Berserker, and a pure berserker at that.
"Hahaha, Uriel, are you too old to remember things?"
The Berserker strode in and pointed directly at the cage of the lycanthropic mother and daughter. "When you brought me to see them a few days ago, I told you to give me a few days. Today I have enough money."
As he spoke, he took out a purse as big as his palm. But with such a huge body, even if it was as big as his palm, it would be as big as an ordinary person's head. The Berserker handed the purse to Uriel and said, "Count it. I want to take the two kittens away."
“Ah, this…”
Uriel was stunned. Of course, there was no such thing as helping to keep the goods in the black market. It was obvious that he regarded the Berserker's words a few days ago as boring words spoken by him to save face because he didn't have enough money.
But no matter what, the beastly mother and daughter had already been sold, so it was impossible for them to be sold a second time.
"Uriel, you have a new guest." Margaret skillfully took the contract from Uriel's hand and pointed to the cage of the lycanthropic mother and daughter. "You should be able to help transport them to the elevator, right?"
"Yes, yes, please wait a moment, I will contact the carriage now."
Uriel also knew what was happening, so he quickly found an excuse to get away.
It was only then that the Berserker realized that his desired slave had been bought by two people who appeared out of nowhere.
The man seemed to be an assassin, while the woman was dressed as a mage.
The two of them didn't pay attention to the Berserker's numerous gazes. Something was not right with the development of the situation. Mo Cheng's idea now was to let Margaret take the mother and daughter back to the elevator to get out of the sinking area first, while he stayed alone to get information.
Soon Uriel came back, and with a few helpers he asked them to carry the cages of the lycanthropes and their daughter out and load them onto the carriage. At this time, the Berserker stood in front of Mo Cheng and said, "I want those two kittens. Name your price."
Mo Cheng refused without even raising his eyelids: "Sorry, I have no plans to transfer it."
"I'll pay double the price."
"I'll pay you three times the price to get out of my way."
The white crystal card belonging to Margaret in his hand kept spinning on his fingertips. It was obvious that the Berserker also knew what kind of financial strength this white crystal card represented.
The Berserker's face darkened, knowing that he couldn't convince others financially. He put a hand on Mo Cheng's shoulder and said, "I'll remember you, kid!"
After saying that, when he was about to exert force to teach Mo Cheng a lesson, a tiny hand grabbed his wrist.
Then, a force far greater than he had imagined came like a tidal wave, waves after waves, muscles bulging, bones creaking, and even the Berserker's body felt the pain.
Mo Cheng pulled his hand out little by little. He looked into the other person's eyes, his tone calm but with a lingering intention, "Such a strong power. I'm so scared that I almost shrink back."
There was not a trace of fear in his words, and the pain in his wrist had gradually turned the Berserker's eyes red. That was a sign before the Berserker's unique ability [Frenzy] was activated, but just when [Frenzy] was about to be activated, Mo Cheng swung his arm and threw the Berserker out.
Fighting is not allowed in the black market. Violators will be hated and attacked by everyone. Mo Cheng does not want to be hostile to the black market before sending away the beastly mother and daughter who are in the way.
The rules of the black market saved the berserker's life.
"Idiot, your strength is so weak that it's not even as good as a grandma's tickle. The old lady basking in the sun outside my house can scold people more vigorously than you."
But not wanting to fight doesn't mean Mo Cheng will show mercy. For him, speaking venomous trash words has become a habit.
Ignoring the berserker's fierce gaze, Mo Cheng and Margaret got on the prepared carriage and returned to the elevator.
"Take them out first, and I'll take care of the rest."
Using his eyes to stop Margaret's rebuttal, Mo Cheng continued, "Go back and find some good people, and wait for my signal to rush in. I will ensure the safety of those in the cages, and remember to call enough people."
"You take them out, I'll stay here." Margaret bit her lip lightly. She knew that because of her, the plans and actions had changed dramatically.
But precisely because of this, she couldn't just leave and go back by herself and hand over such a dangerous task to Mo Cheng. She would never do that.
“Bang!”
Mo Cheng put one hand on the wall of the carriage behind Margaret and whispered in her ear in a small but irresistible tone, "Don't be ridiculous. Can you command the Law Enforcement Corps or can I? Where can we get more reinforcements? Can you, a noble, do it or can I, a glorious priest, do it?"
Although he knew that there would probably be no eavesdropping on the carriage, Mo Cheng still took precautions. "Besides, those nobles are already anxious. They even asked Ralph to warn you. This means that the fugitive may be transferred today or tomorrow. Do you intend to just give up on this matter and let the prisoner escape?"
That group of fugitives was related to his mission, and Mo Cheng couldn't let the mission go uncompleted.
Mo Cheng, who was continuing to say something, frowned, sensing that something was chasing after the carriage, "Tsk, a troublesome thing. Anyway, don't get in the way."
Without giving Margaret any chance to refute, Mo Cheng pushed open the door of the carriage and jumped out, letting the carriage go away. He stood on the street and quietly watched the rising smoke and dust gradually approaching.
What is that?
Perhaps there is no doubt that Mo Cheng already knew who was capable of causing such a commotion.
"Humph, idiot, are you so stupid that you even plan to give up your life?"
The one chasing after him was the Berserker that he met at Uriel's place. The Berserker's eyes were red and blood-colored mist was rising from his body. It was undoubtedly that his [Frenzy] was completely activated. At this time, the Berserker had almost nothing that could be called rational. He had become a machine of destruction.
Mo Cheng had anticipated such a thing. Because of the Berserker's [Frenzy] ability, his temper was very bad, and there were many cases where he would go [Frenzy] directly after losing an argument.
Here we come!
A huge figure flew out from the smoke and dust, holding an axe in both hands and chopped straight at Mo Cheng's head, "Kouya! I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, you pretty boy!!!"
