Chapter 677 -677
"W-Wait... You are the guy planning to kill my daughter ?" The manager asked with a serious and scared expression.
"Yes, not only kill her... They will rape her first, in front of the whole classroom and then kill her...." Anon replied with an evil smile.
"What do you want ? Money ? Some papers signed ?" The manager spoke with a serious expression.
"I don't like your attitude, Boys... Rape-"
"Wait, Wait, Wait... S-Sir, It was my foolishness to make you stand in the lobby and talking so rudely to you.
Please don't kill or rape my daughter, Sir. Please, I beg you... I-I will do anything you say. Please, Sir... Have mercy." The manager started begging as he immediately went down on his knees and started grabbing Anon's leg for mercy.
"You see that, Mike ? Sometimes... You don't need raw force to put a stupid idiot down." Anon spoke with a smile as he looked at Mike with a smile.
"I-I see master..." Mike said as he looked at Anon with a smile.
'Master is really dangerous when it comes to mind games, No one can tell what his next move is going to be.' Mike thought as he immediately summoned some papers and placed them on the table.
"Now, Mr. Manager... Please sign these Papers for me." Anon spoke as he gave a pen to the manager.
"Y-Yes..." The manager immediately looked at the papers and understood what the papers are for.
'Property Transfer.'
"S-Sir... I don't think you want my signature on this." The manager spoke.
"Why would you say that ?" Anon asked.
"I am just a manager... I am not the owner of this bakery. The owner sits on the third floor." He explained.
"Huh...? Didn't you say, he was the owner ?" Anon asked as he immediately turned towards Mike.
"I never heard of the owner master... He is the one that the workers told me about." Mike explained.
"Y-Yes, That's because the owner didn't came out of his office for the last 2 years. The workers changed over time and now they think I am the main boss of this factory." The manager spoke.
"Fuck man... You Should've said that from the start. Wasted my damn time. Kill his daughter and rape his wife as well..." Anon ordered as he stood up from his chair.
"S-Sir, Please don't do this !! H-How will I live without my family ?" The manager asked as he immediately grabbed Anon's legs.
"Yeah, that's a good point. Mike take him outside and kill him without a sound, don't leave any proofs behind. I don't want that motherfucker to get alerted... " Anon ordered.
"As you command, Master." Mike spoke as he immediately bowed down to Anon.
"No.. I will-" Before the manager could've completed his sentence, Mike snapped his fingers and sealed his mouth with a dark aura.
"Didn't you hear, what my master just said ? He said to not let you make any kind of suspicious noises. Now, let's go and I will show you what hell looks like." Mike spoke as he grabbed his collar and both of them disappeared from the office immediately.
As Anon was walking to the third floor, he suddenly ran into a little girl and felt a shock running through his whole body.
"What the hell-" Before Anon could've completed his sentence, he noticed that the girl standing in front of him was none other than Adam's sister, Eve.
"Are you alright, Sir ? I-I am very sorry for running into you like that." Iris spoke as she looked at Anon with a worried expression.
"Mike, how can a girl grow up without her mother ? Now that her father is not there, she will either become a very successful person or a cheap whore.
It's always about your choice. Now, let's go into that office before I open a wise man's lecture class here." Anon spoke with a smile.
"Okay, master." Mike said as he followed Anon.
*Knock-Knock*
Anon knocked on the office's gate...
"Come in..." An elderly man's voice came from inside.
*Click*
Anon opened the gate and entered inside the room with Mike.
As soon as he entered inside the room, he noticed that the room was dark and only one candle was glowing inside the room.
The candle was over a wooden desk, where a slim old man was playing with a small wooden cube. But, The strange thing about the old man was, he wore a blindfold on his eyes
"Hello, Mr. Anon..." The Old man spoke with a smile.
"Hmm...? You know my name ?" Anon asked with a smile.
"The saviour of the human kingdom, The killing machine, The one who took over the Elven Kingdom in just 2 months... Why wouldn't I know you ?" The old spoke with a smile.
*Chek*
Anon immediately summoned his arcane slayers and looked at the old man with a serious expression.
"No one knows about the Elven Kingdom... How do you know that ?" Anon asked with a serious expression.
"You think you are the only one, who can collect information on others, Mr. Anon ?" The old man asked with a smile.
"I won't ask you again..." Anon spoke as he assumed his attacking position.
"Please refrain from attack this old bones, Sir. I am to-" Before the old man could've completed his sentence, Anon throwed one of his arcane slayer sickle towards the old man with full strength.
*Throw*
*Catch-Catch*
The old man grabbed both the sickles with just fingers and smiled towards Anon.
'That's not magic... He stopped my arcane slayers with just his raw strength. How is that even possible ? How can an old man be that strong ?' Anon thought as he immediately assumed his defensive stances and activated his defensive skills.
Mike also caught the air of situation and summoned his dagger pair.
"My, My... What good will these weapons do to you ?" The old man asked with a creepy smile.
"Who are you old man ?" Anon asked with a serious expression as he covered his whole body in Auric energy.
*Sniff-Sniff*
"Is that Auric Energy ?" The old man asked.