Calamity Crown

The man who escaped into the ground was a little miserable, he was taken care of by the 'Spirit of the Blood Raven'.

Feel the sharp cutting feeling.

Feeling the pain of flesh and blood being separated from the body.

The Dungeon Man floated to the ground and yelled at Gert.

"My lord, save me! Help me!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Witnessing his men being swarmed with blood and scars in the siege of the crows, Gert heard the cries for help, not only did he not have the slightest intention to step forward to help, but became more and more excited.

For Gert, subordinates are tools.

Tools are divided into good and bad.

It is easy to use, so it is natural to carry it with you.

If it doesn't work, then go to hell.

Compared with people like Kurno and Bolton, there are more or less tool people.

low?

No, not cheap.

It's a complete free gift.

Those guys would like to sell everything in order to gain a little bit of power from him.

Nature includes the body.

Seeing the Fly Girl who gave herself to him for power, lying in a pool of blood completely unrecognizable at this moment, Gert grinned.

Looking at the pain on the face of the green mist man who gave his wife to him for strength, was blinded by the crow, and passed over his neck, Gert blushed.

Looking at the man next to him who gave his sister to him for strength, and begged him before dying, Gert shuddered.

Very enjoyable.

But not enough.

"That's it! That's it!"

"Keep going!"

He murmured in a low voice, staring fixedly at the last subordinate.

The man with the knife did not choose to trade with him.

But, he forced it.

He was very cool at the time.

Now he is more enjoyable.

He stared wide-eyed, watching the man with the knife staggering and dodging under the attack of the crow, his breathing became heavy again, every time the crow left a scar on the man with the knife, his body would shudder. Shake it.

In the end, such jitters became one piece.

"Ahhh!"

A cry of unknown meaning came out of Gert's mouth.

When the highest pitched voice was raised again, the knife-wielding man who was already at the end of his battle and was about to die at any time suddenly turned his blade and came straight towards Gert.

The long knife returned to the scabbard, and the next moment——

Clang!

After a short charge, it will be cut out at a faster speed.

The cold light was so dazzling that ordinary people could not see things.

The sharp blade is enough to cut anyone in half.

Gert closed his eyes, enjoying the aftertaste of pleasure.

Just when the long knife was about to pass by his neck, he slowly raised his hand and clamped the blade.

"too slow."

Gert commented.

The knife-wielding man drew the knife vigorously, but Gert's two fingers seemed to be welded to the long knife, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Just like back then.

What made the man with the knife even more uncomfortable was the words in Gert's mouth.

"Go on, resist hard."

"It's the same as before."

"The more you resist, the more excited I get."

At this moment, Gert's normal face turned red again.

"drink!"

The knife-wielding man, both ashamed and angry, let go of his knife-holding hands, and he just hugged Gert like this, and the explosives hidden in his body and body followed him to press the detonator.

boom!

The flames flashed and the roar shook the sky.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and all of Gert's clothes were destroyed.

The man with the knife was smashed to pieces.

"Heh, it's still so strong."

Gert chuckled, not caring about his appearance at the moment, and just looked at Goethe on the side of the road.

His mood is quite good.

However, when he saw the disgust in Goethe's eyes, Gert's mood immediately turned sour.

"Are you disgusting me?"

"Ah."

"You are one of the most disgusting people I have ever seen."

Goethe nodded.

He thought there would be no such psychopathy anywhere but at the 'home' club, and he didn't expect to run into Gert here.

Immediately, those bad memories appeared in Goethe's mind.

In fact, Goethe would not have taken the risk of destroying the entire club if that bastard hadn't been ready to use force at that time.

"nausea?"

"You really dare to say that I'm disgusting?"

"Didn't your adoptive father tell you who I am?"

Gert looked at Goethe rather surprised.

He thought that after he asked that sentence just now, no matter how much Goethe hated him, he would not answer directly, at most he would continue to express his thoughts with his eyes.

However, most people dare not even show their eyes.

Those timid guys only dare to express anger from the bottom of their hearts.

In front of him?

He is more obedient than a dog.

Get down, get down, let's get up, get up.

And Goethe's outspokenness made Gert 'interested'.

He hasn't met such a person for a long time.

"I should be glad that my adoptive father didn't mention people like you to me, otherwise, I'm afraid I'd be so disgusted that I wouldn't even have an appetite for dinner, right? It's really disgusting."

Goethe said happily.

Such angry words did not anger Gert.

He was getting more and more excited.

He couldn't help but say.

"Come on, say a few more words."

Hearing such words and seeing the disgusting expression on Gert's face, Goethe couldn't bear it anymore.

He didn't want to say a word to the other party.

That would keep him up at night.

I don't even want to have any substantive contact with the other party.

That would make him unable to resist disinfecting it ten times with alcohol.

Even, he didn't even want to look at each other again.

That would give him nightmares.

and so--

Goethe turned around.

Looking at Goethe who turned around, the already excited Gert couldn't bear it any longer, he was about to walk over in big strides, but the next moment, Gert's face changed wildly.

He felt the threat of death.

Unconsciously, Gert looked up to the sky.

I do not know when, dark clouds.

A series of electric snakes blooming with silver brilliance shuttled through the dark clouds.

The disaster of extinction!

Without hesitation, Gert turned and ran.

But how could it be so fast, what about the thunder carrying the power of destruction?

Boom!

"Auston!"

Amidst the roar of thunder, Gert turned into fly ash with his own roar, and was completely purified in this world.

Goethe let out a long breath, and turned to look at the roof beside him.

【Lightning】needs vision.

And with the vision of the 'Spirit of the Blood Raven', it can be said that he has a full range of 360° without dead ends.

Therefore, Goethe can not only lock on Gert, but also see some hidden people, especially when [Lightning] falls, the other party shows his feet in shock.

Auston stood on the top of the building and looked at Goethe downstairs with disbelief in his eyes.

"how is this possible?"

"how can that be?"

The man who had been secretly staring at Gert, looking for an opportunity to make a move, murmured softly.

As if the whole world had been turned upside down, Auston was in a daze.

Why did he choose Star City.

Because, Winchester is in Star City.

His original plan was to join forces with Winchester to kill Gert.

I just didn't expect Winchester to be injured because of sealing 'Heisa'.

and many more!

'Black Sa'!