Chapter 941 -941

Chapter 941 -941

Inside the Laboratory, Room No.690...

The Blondie is hiding under the bed with a very sacred expression of his face.

'How did he even find this laboratory ? No, How the fuck did he got so strong ? Shit, Shit... There is no way out of this fucking Laboratory now.

He said that a deadly Force Field is covering the laboratory and it's true... I made an emergency exit on this floor but when I tried to get out... I noticed the Force Field and It wasn't made from any ordinary magic... The magic circles are written in an unknown language.

I-I am fucking scared at this point... What did this guy do in the last month ?' The Blondie thought as sweat dropped down from his forehead.

*Click*

Suddenly, the room's door opened and two people walked it.

"What's happening outside ?" A Female's voice resounded inside the room.

'Fuu~ It's not Anon.' The Blondie thought as he let out a sigh of relief.

"That guy is Anon and he won't be letting that blonde man walk away alive today." Another girl's voice came.

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"Kill him ? Are you kidding me ? That Blondie is running like a little girl now and hiding In some corner like a rat.

That fucking stupid will die today and We will be free from this shit place."

"I hope so as well... In reality, I want to see that Blondie die like a dog."

'These fucking Bitches... They think so lowly of me ? If I am going to die... Why not drag some bitches with me ?

The door is closed, so their sounds won't be able to go outside.' The Blondie spoke as he immediately crawled out from under the Bed with an angry expression on his face.

"What did you just call-" The Blondie shouted as he stood up but before he could've completed his sentence, He noticed that there were three people sitting on the bed instead of two. Anon, Ruff and The Dwarf Woman.

Due to the Troll Locket... The Blondie healed almost immediately.

"N-No, M-Mr. Anon... Please listen to me. I-I will serve you as your slave, Please don't do this to me." He spoke as he slowly stood up from the ground.

"I don't want a useless slave like you... But, I will take you as my toilet cleaner if you survive the next ten minutes." Anon spoke with a smile as he grabbed the Blondie's hand and tore it apart.

*TEAAAAR*

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...." The Blondie shouted as he looked at his flesh getting torn apart.

But as soon as his arm was torn apart... A new arm started growing and in just one minute it was regenerated back to it's original state.

"W-Why are you doing this ? I-I never intended to harm you... I-I just wanted to give those a hard time... I-I never intended to touch you." He spoke with a sad expression as tears started dropping out of his eyes.

"Hmm...? What are you talking about ?" Anon asked with a confused expression.

"13 years ago... I moved into this kingdom as a normal trader with my family. I had a low income but it was good enough to get my family a decent life, I was living a Honest life. Until that day.

I was summoned to the Royal Court... In front of King Arthur.

I was charged with Tax invasion... They said I haven't paid a single coin of tax for the last 6 years and told me that I was in a 6000 gold debt.

But, I was paying my taxes every month... I-I didn't knew what happened or why I was charged with such false charges, But I didn't have that much gold at the time and they immediately threw me in Jail for the next 6 years.

When I came out, I directly went to my house, but There were unknown people living in my house.

When I asked them about my wife and children... They said that my house was seized by the Royal Empire and under the king's orders... It was sold to them.

My wife and Son was thrown out of the house. They lived in the slums of undertown.

As soon as I came to know this... I went to the slums and saw a small tent that had holes in it.

As I entered inside, I saw my wife and my son lying on the ground with torn clothes that they were wearing 6 years back.

Their eyes were red from a disease... That couldn't be cured..."