Calamity Crown

It's not about 'extraordinary', it's because Morey is well prepared!

Under such a premise, a quick decision is the best choice!

unless……

There was an accident!

call!

Goethe took a deep breath.

No matter how perfect the plan is, there will be accidents.

"Hopefully it won't be the worst!"

Goethe thought silently in his heart.

If it really happened that Morey was counter-killed, he might have to violate the agreement he had just reached with Legerui, the security director.

At the same time, Goethe did not rush out to find Morey.

Facing the unknown 'extraordinary' power, Goethe knew very well that staying here, ensuring his own safety, and not adding trouble to Morey was the best help for Morey.

Time continued to pass, and then—

Step, step!

Footsteps came from the corridor again.

"Goethe!"

A familiar voice rang out.

Not Morey.

It's Swart.

So fast? !

Goethe frowned.

And when Goethe opened the door, the sheriff who had just walked in front of the door showed a look of survivors, and said loudly: "Goethe, it's great to see you, you don't know what you just went through !"

As he spoke, the other party walked towards Goethe.

Goethe drew his gun instantly.

However, the opponent quickly raised his hand.

Snapped!

The opponent's fingertips hit the edge of the palm of Goethe's gunman, and suddenly, the huge force knocked the revolver in Goethe's hand into the air, while Goethe's other hand held the handle of the second revolver and was about to pull out the gun. When the gun was released, the opponent's other hand instantly grabbed the wrist of Goethe's hand.

Snapped!

The revolver also fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent pushed hard with both hands.

boom!

Goethe flew back into the room, his body fell heavily on the sofa, ignoring the pain in his hands and wrists, he took advantage of the momentum and rolled over, avoiding the subsequent kick.

Click!

The sturdy solid wood velvet sofa was completely shattered under the opponent's foot.

"Next time it will be your bones!"

"I'm going to crush all the bones in your body!"

The other party showed a sinister smile.

Then, there was a playful malice in his eyes.

"However, if you can tell me how you found out that I am not Swart, I might let you die a little easier!"

The other said so.

Goethe felt the pain in his wrists, and he stared at the attacker in front of him.

Although it didn't break, the short-term exertion was affected.

The opponent's strength undoubtedly suppressed him.

It's also fast.

Moreover, there are considerable skills.

Without a gun, he is undoubtedly not an opponent.

"I didn't realize that you're not Swart, I'm just habitually vigilant."

Goethe continued to bluff while shaking his wrist.

The pain began to fade, but it was impossible to fight.

"Stay alert?"

"Are you cheating on me?"

"And I fell for it?"

The attacker was taken aback for a moment, and then his face darkened.

"very good!"

"I regret it!"

"I won't let you die happily. I will crush all the bones in your body and let you die in pain and wailing—otherwise, how can I erase your humiliation to me!"

The other party who was originally lying, after getting the answer he wanted, let out a smirk, and came straight to Goethe.

Looking at the murderous opponent, Goethe made the best choice in front of him without hesitation——

"[Blood Honor] enhances [Unarmed Combat]!"

Chapter 19 Temporary Shelter!

My heart moved, and the words appeared——

[Unarmed combat (skilled) → Unarmed combat (proficient)]

[Unarmed combat reaches the proficiency level, and the proficiency option is obtained: Well-trained! 】

[Unarmed combat (proficient): solid foundation, rich actual combat, and extraordinary talent, you have been unremitting, allowing you to stand out even in the professional boxer circle; effect: body +0.4 (basic, entry, Skilled, proficient 0.1), skill +0.3 (entry, proficient, proficient 0.1)]

[Well-trained: After years of training, your physical fitness has become far beyond ordinary people; effect: physical fitness +0.2]

……

In an instant, Goethe's [body] and [skill] improved again.

Especially in [body], the appearance of the 'proficient option' is beyond Goethe's expectation.

Immediately, after adding the two together, 【body】+0.3!

Immediately, Goethe had a more direct change.

His strength, speed, reaction, vision, sense of smell, hearing, including resistance to blows, self-recovery, etc. have improved linearly at this moment.

At least, when he looked at the aggressive attacker, he felt that the other party had slowed down!

Do not!

It's not that the other party has slowed down!

It is his speed that has increased!

His dynamic vision easily locked on the opponent!

With his recovered wrist, he easily parried away the punch from the opponent!

then……

Lift one leg up!

This kick is no longer something that can be described after thousands of years of practice, it seems to be branded in Goethe's soul.

Before attacking, it looks like an antelope hanging its horns, without any trace.

When attacking, it is the tiger descending the mountain, fast, accurate and ruthless.

boom!

The assailant was kicked hard, and immediately, he bent down and covered his crotch with his hands, his mouth was wide open, and he was about to cry out in pain.

But at this time, Goethe had already raised his right hand and inserted it into the opponent's eyes.

Then, insert the index finger and middle finger of the other party's eyes and buckle down.

Immediately, crystal-like fragments spurted out together with blood.

"Ahhh!"

There was a cry of extreme pain, and the assailant, who was covering his crotch with his hands just a moment ago, was about to grab Goethe's finger that had inserted into his eye socket. Goethe pulled out his right hand first, and then...

Another kick!

boom!

After this kick, the attacker fell completely to the ground.

Goethe quickly came to the door, picked up the two revolvers on the ground, and repeatedly pulled the trigger on the assailant who fell to the ground in pain.

Bang, bang, bang!

After the two revolvers and twelve bullets were fired, Goethe stopped.

The assailant was beyond death.

Goethe didn't approach, he loaded the ammunition and looked in the direction of the corridor.

Legerui, who had just left before, was running quickly at this moment.

Looking at Goethe standing with a gun and the corpse on the ground, the head of security looked extremely ugly.

As the security supervisor of the Pine Nut Hotel, Legerui's most important job is to ensure the safety of the hotel guests. No matter what happens outside, they must be comfortable and safe inside the hotel.

But now?

Someone actually entered the hotel and attacked the hotel guests.

Even if the attacked guest didn't suffer any injuries, it was still his negligence.

This will affect the evaluation of him inside the hotel.

What's more, the Pine Nut Hotel will get some negative reviews.

And the consequences of these negative comments will be borne by him.

This was the last thing Legere wanted to see.

"Master Goethe, are you all right?"

While asking, Legari took the initiative to approach the attacker's body.

At this time, the security director had already begun to think of ways to reduce the immediate impact.

And when he saw clearly that the face of the assailant in front of him began to melt gradually, revealing another face, the security director's eyes narrowed, his face became more solemn, and when turning over the corpse, he was wearing a a pair of gloves.

Goethe, who was standing aside, knew it in his heart.

Obviously, as the security director of the Pine Nut Hotel, Legere knows something that ordinary people don't.

even……

Also had more than one exposure to 'extraordinary' power?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so indifferent.

Goethe guessed.

Gregory stood up.