BAM!

More bullets collided with the Red Shield, freezing in front of him.

"Leave them to me. [Blood walk]" Jennifer turned Into red liquid and flew towards the direction.

"Who are these fools?" He grumbled in frustration, as more bullets collided on the Shield.

Michael looked at the card in hand, not even bothered about the continuous attack.

"Can I really revive Destroyers with this card?"

[Some seconds later.]

He turned to the direction. "It seems Jennifer have dealt with them, Let's see who sent--."

Whoosh

The moment he removed the barrier, a bullet shot towards him; which he Dodged with a tilt of his head.

"These guys are really annoying." He stared at another bullet moving towards him, with [Brainwave] the bullet froze and took a 180° Turn, then shot towards the sender.

_

"He's blocking all our Attacks." A young man said to the muscular man beside him.

"I can see that."

The group of ten were in a skyscraper, at the top floor. It'll be difficult to detect them let alone attack. As the Vice of the Vipers Guild, he surely knew how to pick a spot. But...

These guys were messing with Supreme and Queen-of-death.

The muscular man who goes by the name Bullock frown, he quickly moved his head to the side. At the exact moment a bullet penetrated his scope striking the wall at the other side of the office they seized.

"What the hell?" The members exclaimed in shock, staring at the hole in the wall.

"You guys really got balls, attacking Micky in daylight."

The ten swiftly turned around with their AWM snipers, pointing it at the blue hair lady sitting on one of the couches in the office; Drinking their tea.

"How did you get in here? The door is locked." Bullock asked, staring at the still closed door.

"Do you think that can stop me?" She asked, taking a sip of the tea. "Hmm... This is a good tea."

"...."

"I Wondered who dare attack me."

The ten turned to the floor-to-ceiling window, seeing Michael levitating outside the building.

"How did you get here so quickly? We are at lest a mile away." Bullock asked in mild confusion.

"You should worry about yourselves, not how I got here." With a wave of his hand, the glass shattered Into Pieces. The ten men took a step back, as Michael entered the office. S~eaʀᴄh the ηovёlFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Who sent you? I won't ask again." He moved his gaze around each one of them.

"We won't reveal anything to you." Bullock yelled. your-chapter-source

"That's fine, I already knew it's the Vipers Guild. I was just asking if you fools will tell me."

"....."

"How did you know that?" Bullock asked in surprised.

"It's kind of easy, You are the Vice Guild Master of The Vipers Guild, and your name is Bullock. Do you think I won't know everything about your Guild?"

The ten faces turned paled.

"I'm just disappointed that the main person I wanted revenge on is out." He stretched out his hand towards them, the next moment.

"Ahhh!!!"

Nine of them dropped to their knees, gripping their heads, as blood flow from their Nose, eyes, and ears.

Bullock stared at all this with horror, he was completely petrified.

After two minutes of pain, the ten collapsed on the ground.

"I made Glen unconscious, but you guys deserves worse."

The nine people stood up, looking around in confusion. They looked at themselves totally speechless.

"What is happening?"

"Where are we?"

"Ah."

"Where is my Mommy?"

"Who are these people?"

Countless words of confusion flew all over the place, as the group of Nine dumbly walked around the office.

"If you guys want to leave here, this is the way." Michael made way for them.

Hearing him, and seeing the exit. The Nine ran towards it foolishly jumping off the window, ending their lives.

After they had all jumped, Michael turned to Bullock. "Why that scared look? I didn't kill them, you saw them jumped; No one forced them." He stared at Bullock who stood still not moving an inch.

"I think this guy have got a Heart attack." He muttered, scratching the back of his head.

"No, he's under my control." Jennifer stood up and walked towards Bullock.

Michael looked at Bullock's eyes, seeing there were gray. He nodded thoughtfully.

"Hey handsome." Jennifer moved a finger from Bullock's forehead to his jaw. "Will you do anything for me?" She asked seductively.

Bullock dumbly nodded.

"This is want you need to do, go to the Vipers Guild and tell..."

Michael listened to everything with a frown. 'Jennifer is really ruthless.' He thought.

"Now go."

Bullock nodded and walked towards the door, he opened it with the key in his pocket and walked out.

Michael raised his Diamond bracelet and said. "AI, send this word to all my members. [Everyone to the Guild Building, I want to see everyone there In an hour]."

Beep!

Jennifer stared at him in confusion. "What are you planning?" She asked.

"I need an Army, I have used the Special card for something No Guild Master have ever thought of. It'll make us the most feared Guild in the whole Twenty Cities." He walked towards the door.

"What is your plan? Aren't you going to share it?" Jennifer followed behind him.

"You'll know everything in the meeting." He walked towards the elevator.

_

[Some Moments later.]

The two walked out of the building seeing a crowd of people in front of them, The bodies of the Nine Men were all placed in body bags in front if them. The two walked past them heading towards the Guild building, not even looking back.

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[Blackwater Neighborhood.]

[The Conquerors Guild's 3-storey Building.]

[45 Minutes Later.]

Michael and Jennifer walked inside the hall, seeing everyone including Mira sitting on a round table.

The group all turned their heads to the two. "Why call us here, Michael? What is the news?" Tyson asked, relaxing on his seat, both his hand holding the back of his head.

"Where is Erika?" Michael didn't answer his question, but asked.

The group looked at each other in confusion.

"Who is Erika?" They asked in unison.

"Help Supreme! Help!!"

They all turned their heads to the door, seeing a blonde hair young girl looking around 17 years old, moving towards them on a wheelchair.

"Who is this? And how did she get in?" Rahond asked, standing up from his seat.

Michael raised his hand stopping Rahond, he walked towards the girl and asked. "Who are you?"

"I'm Maria, Erika's sister. Please help! Erika is in trouble!"