Chapter 145 Mission Accomplished

Chapter 145 Mission Accomplished

Huff-huff Tusla is leaning on a car in the garage while heavily panting. He left a huge trail of blood. His face looks very pale.

"Fucking bald man! He actually fucking damn left! Dumb shit!" Cursed by Tusla

"Just a little more. I can leave this place while that dumb Vyron is blocking that sweeper," Tusla thought as he reached out to the car door.

Meanwhile, within the huge crater, Vyron is already standing. His whole body is covered with black armor. His arms are holding the monster truck above his head.

Vyron walks on the slope of the crater with ease while lifting the monster truck.

Edgar is outside of the crater. He heard Oscar's voice in his earpiece.

"Boss, police cars are coming. There are even VIP private cars moving closer. They did not pass through the road where there are sensors, but I suspect that there are high-level hyperbeings inside," said Oscar. n.)0VElB1n

Edgar already expected it. He deliberately made the commotion to attract the attention of hostile families and guilds to Sweepers.

He cast magic, then the soil from the crater rose and moved to his feet. The soils combine, and then it lifts Edgar into the air.

The soil beneath Edgar turned into a huge earthen sword. Runes appeared on the sword, then it became smooth and sharp.

Vyron has already reached the surface, quite a distance from the crater, and then he gently puts down the monster truck.

He caresses the smoking hood of the truck.

"Don't worry, you are alive, but he will be dead," Vyron said, then turned to his back and moves toward Edgar.

Vyron's pace got faster.

Edgar controls the sword to fly away.

"Bastard!! Where do you think you're going?!!" shouted Vyron as he put more aura on his feet.

Boom! The ground cracked as Vyron jumped forward. Steels came out of the cement road and move to the air with Vyron.

The steels are combined and twisted like a rope with a sharp end, then it moves to the right hand of Vyron.

Vyron holds the steel and clads it with aura.

"Pay with your life for hurting Vira!" shouted Vyron, then he threw the steel to Edgar.

The steel rapidly moves down.

Edgar rotates the sword in the air. His head faces the ground. A magic circle forms on his right hand, and then he slows down the flying sword.

SHOO! The steel missed Edgar and continue to fly down.

Boom! The steel hit the cement road, causing another crater.

Edgar is in front of Tusla's house. An earthen spear appeared on his right hand. He threw it at the garage door.

Within a car, there is relief on Tusla's face, but it turns hideous as he feels the severe pain in his thigh.

"I swear I will make the Sweepers pay a painful pri-"

Bang! An earthen spear pierced the glass behind the car and hit the top of the driver's seat, where Tusla is sitting.

Outside of Tusla's house, Vyron is already near the ground.

Edgar is quite close to Vyron's landing ground because he slows down the earthen sword. He is now standing on top of the sword. He suddenly moved his left fist up.

Boom! "Ahhh!" screams Vyron. A huge earthen fist suddenly rose from the ground. The earthen fist sent Vyron back into the air.

Edgar jumped to the side of the earthen sword, and then the sword flew to his right hand.

Edgar holds the handle of the huge sword and makes a throwing stance while in the air.

Letters are quickly carved on the edge of the sword and formed into words.

Boom! Half of the huge earthen sword is embedded in the wall of Tusla's house. The Sweepers words that are carved on the edge of the sword are visible outside of the house.

Edgar smiles as he looks at the sword, then he moves away using jump acceleration in the air. He won't use flight magic because he doesn't want them to know that they are capable of it. It is much easier to attack the targets if they are not guarding the air. The top families and guilds thought the vigilante group is just a bunch of poor bastards that is formed haphazardly. Magic capes are still rare. Only a few in top families, guilds and companies have them.

"FUUUUCK!" cursed by Vyron in the air as he saw Edgar quickly moving away. He can't cast earth magic to jump in the air. He has difficulty casting the skill, and he has not bothered to practice it since he got the magic cape, but it's in the headquarters of their guild. He really thought that Sweepers would not attack because attacking the subdivision is a slap on Don Maywire's face, which is suicide.

Not long after, police cars and private vehicles reached the area.

The commotion in the subdivision spread on the internet. Eidrich became famous overnight. Vacuum's fan page appears.

In a particular mansion, Don is listening to the report from Vyron on his phone. His face looks ugly. He hangs up the phone and closes his eyes. He tries to calm himself down, but blood vessels are bulging on his forehead. He opens his eyes, which look bloodshot. He holds his wine glass, then throws it against the wall.

"That shit Sypher has not been found. Now another annoying pest is appearing! They even dare slap my face! Here in this country?!! I will hang their heads for public display!" Don furiously said. He picked up his phone and called someone else.

"Put a bounty on their heads! Mobilize your men, dead or alive. I want to see them!"Don shouted, then he dialed another number.

"How's the progress?" asked Don.

"It will be proposed in Congress soon," said a man in another line.

"Good, tell me if there is a problem," said Don, then he hung up the phone. His face still looks fierce. He wants to vent his anger. He went down to his secret underground hall.

At the center of the hall, there is a wounded man being hold by a magic chain.

Don turned on the magic shield, took out a remote control, pressed a button, and the magic chain released the wonded man.

Don summoned one of his wisps, a fire wisp, and then it flew toward him. The fire wisp turned into red armor that covered the whole body of Don.

"Get up. You are quite capable of hiding your true identity while acting as our driver for a few years. I'll give you a chance. If you can touch me, I will let you go," said Don as orange magic circles formed around him.

The injured man chuckles. He stands up and faces Don.

"You already said that before, don't you remember? I even touched your armor. You should change the condition again," said Rico playfully. He knows that Don is venting his anger, and he will not let him go, but he feels good because it means something good happened. If it is good, it means bad on Don's side.

"Did I?" Asked by Don, he grins, his face turning hideous.

"If you can injure me, I will let you go. Don't worry, I have so much healing potion that will keep you alive even if you have a little remaining breath. I won't let my human punching bag easily die."