Calamity Crown

Goethe looked at the representative of "Deming Real Estate" who called himself "Seven Killing Hall" Red Scorpion in front of him, and immediately sat down calmly.

Such a move made Chi Scorpion laugh.

Red Scorpion believes that this is Goethe's willingness to cooperate.

After all, according to the information collected by Red Scorpion.

Goethe was his kind.

They are the kind of people who will do whatever it takes to succeed.

Such people can cooperate as long as they have enough interests.

This is also the reason why he dared to come to the other party for cooperation.

"Although I don't know how 'Little Balrog' you found out the whereabouts of that 'One Page of Heavenly Book'—but that old guy from 'Deming Real Estate' is very shrewd."

"Didn't you see that he has reached some agreements with 'Shan Ke Clothing' and 'Golden Gong Instant Food' through today's competition between you and Moduo Pavilion?"

"That old guy wants to use that 'one page of the book' to become the king of Luvine City."

"He's setting you up!"

Red Scorpion spoke coldly, while the blood was still flowing from his mouth.

A page from heaven?

What it is?

Goethe's heart turned, but on the surface he asked.

"so?"

"So, we're going to kill them!"

Red Scorpion said directly.

Goethe was unmoved.

Set up?

'Deming Real Estate' is setting him up, so why not the guy in front of him?

Even more direct!

Just look at this representative of 'Deming Real Estate' who keeps vomiting blood.

The amount of blood spit out obviously reached the fatal level.

Of course, Red Scorpion can ignore the life and death of a representative of 'Deming Real Estate'.

But that is in normal times!

When Chiscorpion talked about cooperation, the situation was different-under the premise of cooperation, the other party could not make trouble for his partner for no reason.

Although in the face of a fighter who stepped into the 'absolute field', as long as the boss of 'Deming Real Estate' was not out of his mind, it would be impossible for him to turn against him because of a company representative, but a representative of the other company just died like this In his room, it will definitely make the other party unhappy.

Even secretly suspecting why such a thing happened.

Some natural follow-up will happen.

For example: On the surface, you are still talking and laughing, but in the dark, you may stumble.

But what caused all this was a guy who kept saying that he wanted to cooperate.

is it possible?

Absolutely impossible.

The other party is not a fool.

Therefore, Goethe affirmed that the other party was malicious.

And it is delaying time.

Of course, more importantly, in the field of vision of [Spirit of the Blood Raven], four people had already ambushed in the corridor, and there were even two people on the roof with submachine guns on their backs who had put on their slings—they were waiting.

Wait for the guy in front of you to signal!

Then, he jumped down and fired at this place.

And this is absolutely not allowed by Goethe!

Here is his money!

So, Goethe reached for the cigarette on the table—it was the one left by Zot.

Pick up the cigarette, tap it lightly several times with the side of the filter tip,

call!

Flame rose from Goethe's palm.

Seeing this raging flame, the body of the 'Seven Killing Hall' Chixie trembled again and again, like fear or envy.

"As expected of the 'Little Balrog', it really is..."

boom!

Before the other party's words of praise were finished, flames gushed out and enveloped the other party.

Facing the explosive flames, the opponent was not much better than Moduo Pavilion.

In the breath, it became a charred corpse.

Under the burning of the flame, a transparent silk thread thinner than a hair was revealed.

It was originally connected to the representative of [Deming Real Estate], but at this time, it was ignited by flames, and quickly spread towards the corridor.

"Ah! 'Little Balrog'!"

In the corridor, the voice of Chi Scorpion from the 'Seven Killing Hall' sounded again.

However, compared with the gloomy scene just now, this time is full of anger and pain.

"superior!"

"Kill him for me!"

Three of the four people ambushing in the corridor rushed towards Goethe's room, and the two submachine gunners on the roof also followed the trend.

call!

The flames spewed out again in Goethe's palm.

A 10-meter-long cone-shaped flame instantly enveloped the corridor.

The three attackers turned into coke in an instant.

The spray in the corridor directly sprayed water droplets, and under the scorching high temperature, a cloud of water vapor was formed, completely covering Goethe's figure and the situation in the room and corridor.

The two submachine gunners who followed the trend looked at the mist in front of them, and were slightly taken aback.

And that's enough!

Invisible power swept over the throats of the two of them.

puff! puff!

While the blood was spraying, the bodies of the two fell straight down the zipline.

boom! boom!

Amid the sound of impact on the ground, the Red Scorpion of the 'Seven Killing Hall' ran even faster!

In fact, when commanding three of his subordinates to rush out, Chi Xie of the 'Seven Killing Hall' had the intention of sacrificing his subordinates in exchange for his own chance to escape.

"Damn 'Little Balrog'!"

Red Scorpion roared inwardly.

He didn't expect that the opponent would shoot directly.

In his original plan, he used the "one page of heavenly scripture" as a bait to delay the time until the representative of "Deming Real Estate" became a corpse and fully "mature". Goethe.

Then naturally it was the old guy who used 'Goethe's corpse' to get close to 'Deming Real Estate'.

Everything is perfect!

It's just that Goethe's determination and strength exceeded his expectations.

Especially strength!

"'Absolute Domain'!"

"As long as I get the 'One Page of Heavenly Book', I can also set foot in the 'Absolute Realm'!"

Red Scorpion thought in his heart, running faster and faster.

It doesn't matter if you fail this time.

Just succeed next time!

In the blink of an eye, Red Scorpion ran out of the hotel area.

Goethe didn't care about that.

It's just the range of the hotel, not the range of vision of [Spirit of the Blood Raven].

Zuote, who had just left, returned to the hotel.

"Hiss, the Red Scorpion of the Seven Killing Hall?!"

Hearing Goethe's explanation of the attacker's identity, the member of the safety committee immediately exclaimed - in the file room of the safety committee, there is information on the "Seven Killing Hall".

Among them is the red scorpion.

A fighter who is good at making 'puppets'.

Not just wooden golems.

There is also a 'human puppet'.

According to rumors, in order to create a suitable puppet, the other party not only killed his teacher, but also killed his wife and children.

The kind that belongs to inhumanity.

The security committee and the police have been looking for each other.

But the other party hid it so well that he didn't really show up at all.

"Huh, in the face of such a guy, don't believe what he says, you must act first!"

Zot let out a sigh of relief.

"I took the shot only because he had bad intentions!"

Goethe shook his head.

"Malicious?"

"How did you find out that Red Scorpion had malicious intentions?"

"intuition."

Goethe replied.

Of course he couldn't say it was [Spirit of Blood Raven].

He didn't explain more, but Zot looked thoughtful.

"intuition?"

"The intuition of a fighter?"

Zouter had seen similar records in the Security Council's library.

Some powerful fighters have an ability similar to "Secret Sense" in the face of danger.

And Goethe is obviously such a fighter.

A faint envy rose from the bottom of Zuote's heart.

Once he also wanted to become a fighter like Goethe.

It's just a general talent that prevents him from entering a martial arts school, and the high tuition fees also prevent him from choosing a martial arts school. In the end, he can only choose a position closer to a fighter.

But in such a position, Zot gradually became confused.

Because, here, what he met was not as powerful a fighter as he imagined.

It's a group of guys who are looking for life like him.

A boxer who can fight to the death for a bowl of rice.

He said he understood nature, but he was actually a martial artist who was too poor to sleep in a park.

As for those fighters who have practiced secret techniques?

Zouter only saw it once or twice.

But the result was not very happy.

Arrogant, he can understand.

Geniuses are proud, and he knew this fact from childhood.

But at the same time of arrogance, there is an even stronger feeling of arrogance—the kind of eyes that completely put oneself above mortals and regard others as ants, making Zot frowned.

He thinks fighters are like that.

Until I met Goethe...

The strength is so strong that it far surpasses those fighters who think they are 'powerful', but they are just like ordinary people.

Neither haughty nor domineering.

When it comes to food, be happy.

Especially when he paid for the treats, the smile on the corner of Goethe's mouth couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Normal heart!

I have completely integrated myself into the lives of ordinary people, there is no division and there will be no distinction.

Maybe……

This is why Goethe is so powerful!

Thinking of this, Zot looked at Goethe with some admiration.

Because, he can't do it.

If he had the same strength as Goethe, he would have been lost long ago.

Became just like other fighters.

so……

"The strong are not accidental."

"Their temperament determines them, and they are always different."

"And an ordinary person like me?"

"Always go with the flow."

"But even so, a guy like me has tried his best-tired, confused, overwhelmed... going through it every day, it looks really bad."

"But this is the life I chose!"

"Afraid of hardship, tiredness, and I can't stand loneliness, I chose ease, so of course I have to face the ordinary!"

"people……"

"Don't be too greedy!"

Glancing at the charred corpse on the ground, Zot stood up straight.

"Your Excellency Goethe, the owner of the hotel came to me just now—the continuous falling incidents have really affected him too much, even if there is an explanation from the safety committee and the police."

"So, he wants you to leave."

"Of course, compensation will be given to you."

Zot said with a smile.

"Can."

Goethe did not refuse.

The hotel owner's request was not too much, let alone compensation.

What surprised Goethe, however, was Zouter.

Before Zote looked depressed, but now he is a bit more energetic.

It seems different.

It still seems to be the same.

"By the way, Mr. Goethe, I know a hoof flower shop that is not bad..."

"you please?"

"Of course, I'm treating you—because of you, I just received a large bonus. Although I have already handed it all over to my wife, if I apply to my wife, I can still apply for it."

Zot patted his chest and said.

Then……

That night, Goethe paid for it.