Chapter 137 Chaos Devouring Space Beast!

After Bobby had loaded all the loot into his flying vessel, he turned on the engine, inserted his white Angelic Grace Energy, and set the course toward the Sunflower City.

It took six minutes for him to reach the city and, according to the air-traffic system; he docked his flying vessel at the city's docking station.

From his flying vessel, he drove a bike replica that looked like an automobile and set out toward the Cathedrale Hotel.

In the Cathedrale Hotel, he booked a luxury deluxe version of Angel that was better than the one with which he spent a sultry night with that strange lady in Witherdale City. After looting from those bandits who had looted from the three counties, wealth was the last thing he would worry about. So, he used every best and the costliest service available in the hotel, paying all of them in Red Power Stones.

It had been two days since Bobby had been staying inside the Cathedrale Hotel enjoying every service.

Actually, on the first day, he used his X-ray version of his ocular skill and scanned all around the entire building and found Jamoon, the ringleader of the group of Bandits he had killed recently.

Then he had been observing all of Jamoon's daily routine, following him everywhere he went.

Actually, what Bobby was aiming for was not only to just kill him but also to find the whereabouts of the lion's share of the loot.

Two weeks quickly passed as he continued to spy on Jamoon. However, Jamoon wasn't able to find anything. All he did was wander around the city during the day and party the entire night with hookers.

The only conclusion he found was that Jamoon never trusted the city banks as all his expenses were taken out from the safe inside his book room and he was very careful.

Finally, Bobby emptied all the cash and valuables inside that small safe to see where his next money would come from.

So on the 15th day, after Jamoon was long gone from his room, Bobby jammed all the surveillance devices around the room and got inside his room as he had already known the passwords Jamoon used either for his hotel room and it was the same case for his the safe's password.

After emptying all the valuables inside the safe, Bobby left the room.

Several hours later, Jamoon came along with five beautiful angels, and the first thing when he saw the door of his room was opened, he rushed into the room, checked the open safe and he shouted, "Oh, shit!"

The five beautiful hookers approached inside and one asked coquettishly, "Babe, anything wrong?" Then, after seeing the opened safe, she blurted out. "Oh, you get robbed!"

"Shut the fuck up! Out…. All of you bitches, get the hell out of my face! Or I'm gonna fucking kill all of you." Jamoon bellowed in anger as his voice thundered inside the room.

All the five beauties bolted out of the room in fright.

Soon the manager of the hotel, along with three bodyguards, came rushing to the room.

"Is there a problem, sir?" the manager asked courteously.

"Hah! Problem?... Are you fucking kidding me? Look! See for yourself…. Someone broke into my room and stole everything inside my safe." Jamoon scoffed and further added, "Do something and find out the person responsible for all of this?"

The manager browsed all the security footage near his room and found nothing. And he asked his expert about the matter and soon it was found out that 5 minutes of the footage, specifically during the time of the robbery, went missing.

"Sir, we're really sorry about this. It seems that the robbery is well-planned and not the work of some amateur…. How about we file a complaint to the Authority first? Don't worry, after that, we will compensate fully for all your loss without a cent missing?" the manager said with an amiable smile.

Hearing the word authority, Jamoon almost freaked out because as the ringleader of the recently infamous bandit group who had looted the five counties in the Eastern Wopoolis Continent recently, involving with the city security service was the last thing he wished to do.

"Ah, Forget about it. It's nothing much worth to me and I don't want to spend a second whining over such little things. Just change my room to a more secure one." Jamoon said, waving his hand lazily in the air.

"Good, good. I'll arrange the most expensive deluxe room for you." The manager said all overjoyed as it would be a big hassle for him too. "Right away!"

He then brought Jamoon to the room on the top floor of the building and it turned out the room was next to Bobby's room.

After the arrangement was all over, Jamoon spat out furiously. "Fuck! They even dare to steal from me…. Fine, I'm going to sort this out and when I find the person responsible for this. It will be a bloodbath, and I will find his family and kill them as well."

Jamoon then took a deep breath and muttered under his breath. "I need some cash right now." He reached into his shirt below the neckline and pulled out a chain necklace with a purple-looking, ball-like thing hanging on it.

After inserting his white Angelic Grace Energy, a massive bundle of paper currency widely used on this planet appeared in his hands along with five red Power-stones, each the size of an egg.

It was readily visible to the lanky youth standing in the adjacent room, looking over the other room with purple scintillation in his eyes.

Bobby curled into a wicked smile and said, chuckling. "Hee-hee-hee, I finally understand where he stored all the lion's share of the wealth that's worth the rich five counties." "So, he kept all of them inside that thingy…. Cynthia, did you have any idea what that thing is?" And he asked her telepathically in his mind.

"Well, it's the eye of a Chaos Devouring Space Beast," Cynthia answered briskly.