Rocot: Reborn

There were knocks on the door one after another, rapid and rough, as if they were going to break the door open. Roccod frowned and impatiently let go of Avril.

"Looks like we need to pause our game for a while." Avril chuckled and straightened her messy collar, her eyes moving with allure.

Rocot ignored her, walked straight to the door and opened it.

Standing outside the door was a burly man with a face full of flesh and fierce eyes. He looked like a bad guy. Behind him were several equally sturdy thugs, rubbing their hands, ready to fight at any time.

"Hey, isn't this Boss Luo?" The burly man grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. "Why, hiding among women, you don't plan to see your old friend?"

Roccod looked at him coldly without saying anything. He knew that the man's name was Razer, and he was the leader of a gang in the black market and had a grudge against him.

"Razer, you'd better understand that this is not your territory." Rocco's tone was cold, with a hint of warning.

"Hey, Boss Luo, let's be frank. I came here today because I want the batch of goods you have." Razer said, waving his hand behind him. The thugs behind him immediately rushed forward and surrounded Rockde and Avril.

"Just you bunch of trash?" Roccod sneered, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Boss Luo, I know you are powerful, but two fists cannot beat four hands. If you know what's good for you, hand over the things, so you won't suffer physical pain." Razer said, pulling out a shining dagger from his waist and shaking it in front of Luo Kede.

"Razer, if you dare to touch a hair on my head, I guarantee you will regret coming into this world!" Roccod's voice was like ice from hell, chilling.

"Haha, Boss Luo, it's already this time and you still dare to be stubborn! Come on, brothers, break the legs of the men and take the women away!" Razer laughed wildly and pounced on Rockde first.

A melee was about to break out. Roccod moved through the crowd like a ghost, punching and kicking like raindrops. Each blow was precise and fierce. With the sound of bones breaking, the thugs brought by Razer fell to the ground wailing one after another.

Avril stood aside, watching the scene with interest, with a playful smile on her face. She was not worried that Rocot would lose, because she knew that this man was much more terrifying than they had imagined.

At this moment, in an inadvertent moment, Avril's eyes suddenly changed. She saw that on the floor behind Rockold, a black vortex appeared at some point, and a strange breath emanated from the vortex, which made people shudder.

"Be careful!" Avril screamed, but it was too late. The black vortex suddenly expanded, swallowed up Rocot, and then quickly disappeared as if he had never appeared.

Everything happened so fast that by the time Razer and the others reacted, Avril was the only one left in the room, and there were wounded people all over the floor.

"Where's Rocot?" Razer asked in shock, covering his chest.

Avril didn't answer. She walked to where the black vortex disappeared, squatted down, gently stroked the cold floor with her slender fingers, and a meaningful smile appeared on her face.

"It seems like things are becoming more and more interesting..."

"Where are the people? Damn, where are they?" Razer yelled in a hoarse voice, and the thugs he brought with him were all bruised and swollen, lying on the ground wailing. Their boss was not much better, his face was beaten by Rokod, and he was holding on to the table, grimacing in pain.

Avril slowly stood up and clapped her hands, as if she was brushing off some dust, with a charming smile on her face. "Boss Razer, you are too angry. People always disappear someday, don't you think?"

"Bitch, stop fooling me! What's your relationship with Rocot? Where did he go?" Razer grabbed Avril's collar and asked viciously.

"Oh, Boss Razer, you hurt me." Avril said coquettishly, reaching out to gently stroke the rough back of Razer's hand, but her eyes gradually became cold, "I advise you to be more careful with your words, I am not one of your subordinates who can let you beat and scold me."

Razer felt a chill in his heart when he saw Avril's eyes, but he quickly regained his fierce expression. "Don't try to play that on me! I came here today to find that kid Rokod!"

Avril chuckled, her eyes full of disdain. "Just you? Razer, I advise you to save your energy, you can't beat him."

"What do you mean?" Razer frowned, with a bad feeling in his heart.

Avril didn't answer directly. Instead, she walked to the window, looked at the neon-lit city outside, and said in a gloomy tone, "Haven't you noticed yet? The world has changed. People like you who only know how to solve problems with fists will be eliminated sooner or later."

"What on earth do you want to say?" Razer became more and more confused. He grabbed Avril's shoulders and yelled, "Stop beating around the bush with me!"

"What do I want to say? What I want to say is..." Avril turned around and stared at Razer fiercely, "Lockold is no longer someone you can afford to offend. He comes from the future and possesses power that you can't imagine. In his eyes, you and your men are nothing but ants."

"Future? Power?" Razer was stunned. He had never thought that there really existed such a thing as "future" in this world, let alone any power beyond imagination.

"Don't believe it?" Avril said with a mocking smile, "Then what do you think that black vortex was?"

Razer was suddenly speechless. He saw with his own eyes that Rokod was swallowed by the strange vortex. He would never forget that scene in his life.

"I'll remind you one last time, Razer," Avril leaned close to Razer's ear and said in a cold tone, "Forget Roccod and everything that happened today, otherwise you will regret it."

After saying that, Avril pushed Razer away and left the room without looking back.

Razer stood there blankly, Avril's words echoing in his mind, and a chill ran straight from the soles of his feet to his heart. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have provoked a being that he shouldn't have provoked...

The next day, the news that the Razer Gang was destroyed overnight by a mysterious force spread in the black market. Some people said that Razer offended someone he shouldn't have offended and was killed; others said that Razer was killed by someone sent by Rokod because someone saw Rokod walking out of the Razer Gang's headquarters that night.

But no matter what, the Razer Gang disappeared from the black market from then on, and Rocot's name once again became a topic of conversation among people.

At the same time, on the other side of the city, in a luxurious villa, Roccod was standing in front of the French window, overlooking the entire city.

"Master, why did you let Razer go?" a man in a black suit asked respectfully.

"Razer? That kind of small character is not worth wasting my time." Roccod sneered, "I still have some use for him."

“You mean…?”

"I want the entire black market to submit to me." A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Roccod's eyes, "And Razer is a dog I let out, a dog to intimidate those guys who are ready to make a move."

"Master is wise!"

"Go, spread the news, and say..." Roccod paused, with a wicked smile on his face, "Just say that I, Roccod, am back."