Wizard of All Souls

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"If my brother is still here..."

Bertha gritted her teeth.

The hands holding the long sword tightly were pale from excessive force.

"Hmph, do you still miss your good-for-nothing big brother now? The useless one who abandoned you and fled Ipa City alone? You should be glad that the leader didn't blame you, otherwise you? Tsk tsk tsk."

Obie licked his lips, and carefully looked at Bertha inch by inch.

Bertha's skin was dark and rough, her figure was strong, and her arms could clearly see the bulging muscles.

Under normal circumstances, he would never be interested in this kind of woman.

Just the factor of conquering an arrogant woman is not enough.

Mainly because Bertha was that man's sister.

"If it wasn't for my little brother being beaten a few days ago, I happened to pass by here and came here on a whim, maybe I didn't realize that you have grown up."

Obi chuckled.

He was very interested in destroying Bertha.

However, Bertha's charm as a woman is too low, even if she is brought back, she will probably just sleep for a few nights and then throw it aside.

Bertha looked at Obi sadly, "Obi, are you sorry for your brother? Are you sorry for your dead father? You are sorry..."

"Shut up!"

An angry shout sounded like thunder.

The entire Raya Street intersection seemed to shake a few times.

The people watching around only felt that their consciousness went blank for a moment, and many of them fell to the ground with pale faces.

Obi lifted the heavy hammer, his muscular muscles shining brightly under the sunlight.

"You pissed me off!"

He was really angry.

Bertha's father, Faber, was a baron.

And the Obi family is the knights who serve them in the era.

Bertha's father was stripped of his knighthood and surname ten years ago.

They were reduced to civilians and were attacked by unknown persons.

Baron Faber died instantly.

Obie's father was seriously injured trying to save the Bertha brothers and sisters, and died soon after.

He still remembered what his father said to him after his death, "You must protect the young lady."

"Hehe, hahaha..."

"Protect you?"

"Killing my father and destroying my family, I can only hide in the slums and starve myself, and I need to protect you? If my father abandoned you like the other knights, so many tragedies would not have happened. .”

buzz buzz...

Obi's heavy hammer suddenly vibrated.

Obi suddenly shouted loudly, and a white light shone on his body.

Two footprints appear on the ground.

boom!

Like a howling wind.

Obi rushed in front of one of Bertha's younger brothers, and slammed a heavy hammer on his chest.

Kakaka.

Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, the younger brother flew out like a puppet that had come off its strings.

"Haha, hahaha, this is the price you paid for angering me!"

After being seriously injured and knocking one person into the air, Obi did not stop there, but quickly rushed towards the second person.

When Bertha came to her senses, there were already three younger brothers lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Stop it!"

Bertha growled sharply.

Inspired all the vitality and pierced Aobi's back with a sword.

When the long sword was about to touch Obi's body, Obi turned around and smiled mockingly.

At the same time a heavy hammer fell from the sky.

Bang——

The long sword that was already rusted suddenly shattered.

The heavy hammer didn't slow down and landed on Bertha's chest.

Kaka...

Bertha clutched her chest and backed away, blood kept gushing from her mouth.

Half kneeling on the ground, staring at Obi with hatred.

"This is the price of not being strong!" Obi looked around, and landed on those people who called themselves Bertha's younger brothers.

Obi's gaze was like a stone thrown into a school of fish, and everyone dispersed in an instant.

The originally lively street suddenly became deserted.

Obi walked up to Bertha with a sneer, "Compared with your father and brother, you are far behind."

"I am going to kill you!"

Bertha yelled and swung her right fist at Obie.

The fist was blocked by Obi casually, and he twisted it hard. After an unpleasant and piercing crisp sound, Bertha's entire right arm was curled into a braid.

Another kick in Bertha's stomach.

Bertha flew out like a piece of rag, flew ten meters and landed heavily.

The body continued to drag on the ground until it hit a dirt wall.

"let's go."

After Obie glared at Bertha with trash-looking eyes, he turned and left.

Bertha crouched against the wall.

There was pain everywhere in my body, and I couldn't even breathe.

Just when she thought she was going to die, her breathing suddenly became easier.

Panting heavily, each exhaled breath was tinged with red mist.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

The so-called younger brothers all escaped.

No one came back to see her.

No one helped.

This world is so lonely and hopeless.

I don't know how long it has been.

It may be that I was tired from crying, and the pain in my body also eased a little.

Bertha struggled to her feet.

The street where everyone was scared away by Obi started to become lively.

When pedestrians passed by, they all looked at her and the three younger brothers who fell on the ground with curious eyes.

She also noticed a younger brother who had escaped, dancing and talking about what he had just seen, using her incident as a joke for people's entertainment.

While talking, he pointed at her.

When she shed tears and showed a painful expression, what she got was not pity, but ridicule.

She knows she's ugly and in a bad shape right now.

"Have you forgotten the kindness of being protected by me before?"

If she wasn't covering it, they could set up a stall at the intersection of Raya Street?

If it wasn't for her to take care of her, most of her little brothers who were orphans would have survived until now? Can you learn some self-defense swordsmanship?

But there is no if.

They all abandoned her.

Although I told myself to be patient, I couldn't help but shed tears and snot.

Her disgusted appearance was exchanged for another burst of laughter.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! . . . "

Bertha cursed in her heart, and while wiping off the stains on her face with her hands, she lifted up the seriously injured and crying little brother on the ground, and walked towards the small courtyard where she lived.

"Sister, this place belongs to us."

A man dressed as a gangster with a hippie smile blocked the door.

"Get lost!" Bertha shouted angrily.

"Hee hee, with your current appearance, do you think we will still be afraid of you?" The gangster pointed at Bertha, "Look at your ugly appearance now, I can't help but throw up, hahaha... umm !"

Bertha kicked between the opponent's legs, taking the opportunity to scratch the throat with her nails.

Kicking aside the ex-"little brother" who died in pain, he glanced coldly at the few people with malicious intentions around him.

"roll!"

"Yes, let's go."

For Bertha to come to this day and form a team in the slums, known as the eldest sister, is definitely not a good man or a good woman.

It's just that she is usually too kind to her little brothers.

Let them almost forget her horror.

"Alto, Bam, Wero."

He stared sadly at the three people lying in the room.

If it wasn't for her, they wouldn't be attacked by Obi, and they wouldn't be lying on the ground, unconscious now.

"If they weren't the ones who were injured? They would have fled like the others watching me, watching my jokes, and occupying my residence, right?"

But there is no if.

She absolutely can't just let her die.