Volume 1: The Gate of Flesh and Blood Chapter 114: Promises must be fulfilled!

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As the young man spoke, he observed Goethe's expression.

When the young man saw the coldness in Goethe's eyes fade away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He really felt the murderous aura from Goethe just now.

Likewise, he would not have doubted whether Goethe could have killed him.

After all, the famous 'Bobbitt' was killed by Goethe.

A small fry like him?

If you really want to kill it, it's just like crushing an ant.

As the flame in Goethe's hand went out.

After the crows stopped cawing, the young man completely relaxed.

But at this moment, Goethe suddenly punched the young man in the abdomen, and when the other party bent down, he took the opportunity to hit him with a knife.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the young man fainted.

Before he fell into a coma, the young man didn't understand why Goethe did it.

When the young man woke up again, he was hanging upside down in a basement, his body in mid-air with his hands completely unable to touch the ground. Only a pair of pants was left on his body. All his weapons, props, wallet and other valuables were gone.

"I……"

Bang!

The young man was suddenly hit hard in the abdomen.

This kind of hitting requires a lot of skill.

Not only did it cause pain, it also made the young man vomit.

vomit!

Vomiting is an extremely uncomfortable thing.

Not to mention vomiting upside down, which is definitely much more difficult than washing your hair upside down.

The vomit was uncontrollably all over his face.

Even if it is their own vomit, young people find it disgusting.

However, the young man was surprised to find that Goethe was squatting over his vomit and examining it carefully.

"There's nothing hidden in the stomach."

Goethe said this.

Hiding something?

Make me vomit, just to see if there is something hidden?

The young man was shocked.

Because Goethe's eyes were looking at a certain position of his.

"No!"

"I didn't hide anything in the X-flower!"

"I swear!"

"I'll give you whatever !"

The young man yelled almost in despair.

The other party obviously had never seen a person like Goethe - according to the other party's initial idea, they had already agreed to give compensation, so it was natural for them to sit down and have a good talk. How could they just kidnap someone?

This is not decent at all!

Not to mention the behavior afterwards!

He is totally crazy and perverted!

"I am not used to my captors compensating me with my spoils."

Goethe said with a serious face.

The young man could see that Goethe was not joking.

But it was precisely because of this that the young man was deeply shocked by Goethe's greed for money.

How can this be possible?!

Moreover, the other party is actually the adopted son of the 'gentleman' Winchester?

It's incredible!

"Your expression tells me that you are thinking of something rude. You'd better pray that your compensation is generous enough, otherwise - I will cut off your eyelids, smear fish entrails on your face and body, and put you among the crows."

"I will not let you die. I will save you three times before your internal organs are eaten by crows."

"But every time I save you, I rub salt into your wounds."

Goethe said slowly.

This time, he was intimidating the other party.

He wasn't very good at interrogation, but he wanted to know more information, so he had to act.

Fortunately, Goethe performed quite well.

The young man was completely frightened.

"I own three properties in Star City and a fund in the bank. My teacher is also very rich. I can call him and ask him to send the money over!"

The young man said repeatedly.

"You make me feel like a kidnapper."

"But it's obviously you who's wrong."

"You're just making it up to me."

Goethe looked at the other person with dissatisfaction, and then suddenly asked:

"Why are you there?"

"Don't ever say you just happened to pass by by accident."

"If you really say that, I won't be able to help but cut off your fingers first."

Goethe emphasized.

He didn't believe that the other party would appear on the battlefield between him and the "superhuman" for no reason.

As for ordinary people passing by?

It's even more impossible.

The truly ordinary people were huddled in the safest place at home, shivering, instead of peeking.

Moreover, the things on the other party also proved that he was not an ordinary person.

But it's the 'superhuman'!

The opponent's brass knuckles full of graphic language were enough to prove it all.

Of course, there is one thing that Goethe cares about the most!

The other party appeared after the "superhuman" he killed appeared.

It can be said that it is following closely behind, but the two sides are not in the same line.

It should be tracking.

But the other party did not show any malice towards the "superhuman" he killed, nor towards him. It was as if the other party came to watch a "show", and his heartbeat began to accelerate.

This made Goethe even more curious.

He wanted to know why.

Therefore, he continued to mess with the other party's mentality.

At this moment, in order to make it more realistic, the [Shadow Snake Blade] began to wander between the young man's fingers.

The cold blade made the young man tremble all over.

"I came here to investigate 'Heisa'!"

The young man immediately shouted loudly, fearing that Goethe would take action.

'Black Samurai'?

Goethe was sure that he had never heard of this term, but he said it calmly.

"continue."

If it was under normal circumstances, the young man might be able to figure out something, but at this moment, the other party, who had lost his mind, completely spilled the beans, telling everything -

"Half a year ago, Lord Winchester sealed 'Black Sar' and obtained something!"

"It is rumored that this thing can make people more powerful, but the 'thing' is in the hands of Lord Winchester, so no one dares to act rashly."

"until……"

"You suddenly displayed 'supernatural powers'!"

Having said this, the young man glanced at Goethe.

Goethe's face was calm and nothing could be seen.

But the calmer it was, the more guilty the young man felt.

He immediately continued.

"As everyone knows, Lord Winchester's adopted son is an ordinary person. Lord Winchester has mentioned this more than once in public. According to the rules, 'superhumans' are not allowed to attack ordinary people."

"But you killed Bobbitt!"

"That guy is not some unknown person. You were able to kill him, but you were still an ordinary person before. This is totally unreasonable. So, I doubt that you got that 'thing'."

Having said this, the young man glanced at Goethe again.

But Goethe's expression remained unchanged.

This directly confirmed the young man's guess.

That 'thing' was in Goethe's hands, and Goethe had gained great power from it.

Otherwise, how could it be so peaceful?

But what is the reality?

Although Goethe's heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface, it was only slightly disturbed.

Before, he had guessed that his adoptive father Winchester was not a simple person.

Therefore, Goethe would not be surprised to learn that his adoptive father was a 'superhuman'.

As for the troubles that one's own 'supernatural powers' will bring?

Goethe also took this into consideration.

We even prepared some countermeasures.

However, what Goethe did not expect was the so-called "Black Samurai".

Or rather, that which brings 'power'.

This is what caused waves in Goethe's heart!

Because, Goethe, who had used [Bloody Honor], understood best what kind of attraction something like [Bloody Honor] would have on the 'Superhumans'.

I am afraid……

Everyone who gets the news will rush to find me, right?

They will do whatever it takes to make me hand over that 'thing'!

The man is innocent unless he is in possession of a treasure!

Goethe sighed in his heart.

Then, once again, I was thankful that the 'secret realm' before me was a mysteriously disappearing world.

If it was like the 'Anchor World', he would probably have no choice but to wait for death.

And here?

He still has a chance.

After all, he has a way out.

After Goethe

He got up and walked out.

The attack would come soon, and before that, he needed to get his recognition to a higher threshold.

At least 95% or more.

Moreover, it needs to be accumulated continuously.

It would be best if you could reach 100% at a clever time!

He'll make those guys never forget it.

As for the explanation?

Goethe never had such an idea.

When he was in his hometown, he knew only one word, "no way to defend himself"!

He also knew a situation where when you are suspected of having certain "powers", you'd better really have these powers!

When he reached the door of the basement, Goethe suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"You damaged the Jialifa Forensic Studio and several houses. Someone will discuss the compensation with you later - this money is not included in my three properties and the bank fund."

"Of course, it does not include the compensation you borrowed from your teacher."

"This compensation, no matter how much it is or how many times I have borrowed it, is mine."

"Of course, if the amount is less than my bottom line, I will talk to you."

Goethe told the young man seriously.

Looking at the closed door, the young man felt like crying but had no tears.

Why are there such greedy people?

Goethe not only wanted to plunder all his savings, but also wanted to plunder his teacher's savings!

Moreover, he didn't dare not give it.

He didn't want to feed the crows!

But if I give...

Then the rest of his life would be ruined!

The young man fell into pain and suffering.

Goethe?

Having already understood the current situation, he was in a very good mood.

Quickly returned to the ground.

Ann was waiting for him in the living room.

Why is An here?

Because this is An's home.

After eating half of the meal, An packed up the large portion of food and left the high-end restaurant, waiting for Goethe at home as agreed.

"I heated it up, the steak should taste good."

An said, standing in front of the dining table.

"Where's Garifa?"

Goethe asked.

"She brought people from the insurance company to investigate the scene. She asked me to tell you that thanks to you, she can directly earn money for her retirement."

Ann relayed.

"Hmm? Is that so?"

"I also specifically sought compensation for her."

"After that, you ask her to talk to the people in the basement."

Goethe said truthfully.

Although Goethe was greedy for money, he had his own rules.

It's yours, not a cent less.

You can’t take even a penny of what’s not yours.

Jialifa provided enough things. Even if there was an insurance company, it was Jialifa who insured it himself, and this? It was what he should give to the other party.

A smile appeared in An's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Goethe was of the same kind as she.

She had known this for a long time.

And now?

She suddenly realized that they were becoming more and more alike.

Suddenly there is a person of the opposite sex in this world who is very similar to you but not related by blood. This feeling... is really good!

Goethe looked at Ann with a smile on her face and suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Um?"

An was stunned.

"I promised you before."

"Teach you to dance."

Goethe, who had not forgotten his promise, pulled An up.