Seeing how Millie was completely unharmed, Frederick felt a little troubled. Dealing with inhuman lunatics from Organization V was giving him a headache.He shook his head.In the next moment, he gave off a significantly stronger aura. Red dragon scales appeared on his body.Millie immediately stopped laughing the moment she felt the terrifying aura. Her eyes went wide as she looked at Frederick fearfully."Go on. Why did you stop laughing? Isn't that in your nature?" Frederick sneered.Millie's facial expression changed, and she turned around to run. She had never felt such a strong aura such as Frederick's at this moment. She was no match for him!Zoom!Frederick blocked her path, and looked at her playfully."I like it better when you're being unruly. Please go back to that," he said.Millie clenched her jaws, and turned to a different direction.Boom!Frederick appeared in front of her yet again. This time, he didn’t hold back just because she was a woman. He kicked her
"How did you find out?" Millie turned around. She saw Frederick smiling, and subconsciously gulped."I've fought against people from Organization V on several occasions. I don't have many strengths, but my sense of smell is excellent. As long as one of your cyborgs appears in front of me, I'll immediately notice their foul scent." Frederick's smile grew wider.He grabbed Millie, and flew into the sky. He only stopped once they were next to the clouds.Millie pretended to be calm. "Well… Why didn't you kill me from the beginning?" "If I did, I wouldn't have found a way to get into contact with your superiors, would I? However, it's time to reap what I've sown," Frederick sneered."W-What about those people? They were under the control of my mystic power!" Millie snarled through clenched jaws."Thanks to you, I've been busy every day for the past few days. I've gone from city to city to cast Great Purification. As for the people on the channel tonight, they're all internet tro
After leaving the office, Frederick went to a deserted corner and retrieved Millie's phone. He typed a strange series of numbers.He played along with Millie's scheme just so he could track down her way of contacting Organization V.His efforts were rewarded. By tapping her phone, Frederick managed to get this number.Soon, somebody answered his call."Didn't you promise me the mission would succeed last night? What happened?" Gramer yelled angrily."Mr. Gramer, I had hundreds of millions of viewers on my channel last night. I also unleashed Phantasmagoria successfully. I have no idea why those people weren't affected in any way!" Frederick mimicked Millie's voice, making it tremble, as if he was in fear.Gramer was silent for a moment."Don't contact me for a while. Someone will get in touch with you when the time comes," he said softly before hanging up.When Frederick tried to call him again, the number was out of service.Frederick shrugged. He wondered if Gramer had seen
"Why didn't you say so earlier? I'll get some groceries right now. We have to be good hosts!" Sylvia said frantically."Mom, don't get worked up. We've already made plans to get drunk after we compete," Frederick explained."Compete?" Sylvia asked. "Yeah. They said they wanted to compete with me and see if I've gotten worse since I left the troop." Frederick nodded, his eyes glistening.He would protect his family at all costs. Anyone who tried to hurt them would die! Today, he was prepared for a massacre."In that case, be careful. Fighting is dangerous. Don't get hurt!" Sylvia was a little worried."Don't worry. They'll be fine!" Frederick smiled."Fred!"Selene grabbed Frederick's hand, and pulled him into her room. "Tell me the truth. Have your enemies found us? Why did you tell me to go on leave so suddenly?" she asked.Frederick didn’t expect her to see through his actions."Since you've seen through it, I won't keep you in the dark. Some people want to destroy our h
"Get out of the way! We only want your sister. You're not a part of our mission," one of them spat coldly.Frederick was instantly enraged."I plan to take away your mother, too! Why didn't you bring your mother?" he yelled. He didn’t bother showing the Dragon Guards even an iota of respect.All eight of them immediately got furious.They grew up deep in the palace. Even if they occasionally went out, they were escorted by their subordinates. When did anyone ever show them disrespect?Of course, there were times they went out for missions on their own. However, those who dared to disrespect them were all buried deep underground."You have a death wish!"All eight of them charged angrily at Frederick.Frederick sneered. He wanted to find out how strong these Dragon Guards were.As soon as they collided, a loud explosion filled the air.Inside the house, Sylvia was startled. "W-What was that sound?""Uh, it was probably just thunder," Selene said with a stiff expression."Wha
Are you getting help on my turf?" Frederick said, laughing."Your turf? You must be kidding! All lands belong to us. Be it Grayville or Belleria, these places are all under the Drakonia Royal Court's control!"They thought Frederick was afraid, and so got up and began speaking arrogantly.Soon, several large trucks with mortars arrived. A team or artillerymen hopped off the trucks and mounted the mortars on the ground. Right after, they adjusted the firing angle."Now, do you see the situation clearly? All I need to do is wave my hand, and this entire village will be razed to the ground—including your tiny house!" one of the Dragon Guards sneered."I can get help too," Frederick scoffed, and dialed a number."I want everyone who works in Grayville City to come here within three minutes!" he ordered.The Dragon Guards didn’t stop him. On the contrary, they decided to give him three minutes. When the time came, they would get rid of those who dared to help Frederick too.Soon, ma
The Dragon Guards looked up at the sky. However, they saw nothing but clouds."That's just a trick!" they sneered.In the next moment, their expression changed drastically. A combat aircraft suddenly appeared out of nowhere.Hang on—it didn’t appear out of nowhere.This was a sixth generation stealth fighter, the newest model of Drakonia's combat aircraft!The combat aircraft dove downward and circled above their heads with guided missiles attached. A log hauler soon arrived, and stopped far away. The shells were raised and aimed at them.Rumble!The ground was shaking. Drakonia's most advanced tanks were approaching.This turned into an exhibition of military weapons. All the top-notch weapons were on display.The eight Dragon Guards were about to piss themselves from fright. The military power displayed here was enough to annihilate a country with average power in arms."Very well, Hades!" one of the Dragon Guards clenched his jaws. His face had turned pale. "Once we return
"Haha. It's probably the latest internet slang! It's not odd that you don't know what it means."Selene was sweating at the forehead. She seemed a little awkward.Sylvia nodded doubtfully. Young folks these days frequently say weird things. She could hardly understand them."Your brother's comrades are quite energetic," she said, and chuckled.After a few more screams, there was dead silence outside the house.The eight Dragon Guards, who were energetic according to Sylvia, were dead by now. Frederick was covered in blood. He looked like a butcher.His desire to kill had been thoroughly awakened. At this moment, he seemed to be fused with Hades, the Dark Monarch who shed blood in Belleria for three consecutive days.Willa's heart trembled at the sight.She had no idea what happened to Frederick, but she knew that if he went rogue at this moment, it might spell disaster for Drakonia.She quickly stepped forward, and held his hand. "Mr. Lester!" Frederick was in a trance. He s