Dark Demon Warlock

Although I have been urging myself to work hard in the direction of "ruthless and evil" since the first day I came to this world, it is not so easy to completely abandon the values ​​​​formed in the previous life.

Therefore, he set a bottom line for himself.

This also prevents you from getting lost.

It's not that he is worried that he will become a slave to power, nor is he stealing power that doesn't belong to him, but he simply doesn't want to become the kind of person he hates.

After telling Raum to watch the house, head to Sigrid Pier.

Professor Hughes gave him three days off.

It's almost noon, so I can grab a meal at Jim Thomson's.

The relationship between the two is very pure, without personal feelings, it is a relationship of interests!

Art knew that Jim Thomson represented Moore Lane, and Jim Thomson also knew that Moore Lane was optimistic about Art, so the way the two got along was like close friends, very relaxed.

Still take the steam bus.

Regardless of the inner city or the outer city, there are buses to Sigrid Pier.

He took the outer city line, which is cheap, but the speed is slow, and there are many stops on the way, and the people are mixed.

It's not that he picks, but that he lives in the outer city, which is convenient.

Unlike the buses in the inner city that have seats and handrails, the buses in the outer city only have handles inside, and they are often crowded, which is convenient for some special workers.

He had only heard that there were many thieves on the buses in the outer city, and this was the first time he encountered them today.

And it's a gang.

2 people are responsible for looking out and creating opportunities, and 1 person is responsible for stealing.

Some people saw them, but they just tightly covered their pockets, not daring to say anything.

Maybe these people fueled their arrogance, Xu just looked at them when he saw Yate but didn't say anything. After the three of them exchanged winks, they surrounded Yate.

A middle-aged man, a fat man, and a short and thin boy.

"Heh..." The three people stood in front of Yate, and the short and thin boy snorted disdainfully, and reached out to his pocket.

However, just as his hand reached halfway, he was caught by Art.

"Ah—" A shrill howl sounded, and the short and thin boy knelt down on the ground with his right hand in his arms.

Yate directly crushed his wrist bone!

"Wow—" The originally crowded carriage suddenly vacated a large space.

Only Art and the three thieves remained in place.

"Looking for death!" The fat man was startled by his companion's shrill cry, and after realizing it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yate.

A cold light flashed between the fingers.

The blade for working is sandwiched, small and sharp, even cowhide can be easily cut.

The middle-aged man wearing a newsboy hat and holding a newspaper, instead of making a move, quietly walked towards the door.

He wasn't as reckless as his accomplices. The man in front of him could break a person's wrist with just a light pinch with one hand. It was obviously not something they could handle.

On the contrary, the short and skinny boy who was howling was quite ruthless. While the fat man made a move, he forcibly endured the severe pain in his wrist, and suddenly "touched" Yate's ankle with his other hand.

Also holds a sharp blade.

Yate first glanced at the middle-aged man, then broke the fat man's wrist bone with one hand, and at the same time raised his foot and stepped on the short and thin boy's left hand under his foot, using a little force.

"Kacha", "Kacha"... There was a sound like fried beans, dense and crisp, and everyone around the audience felt their scalps go numb.

The short, skinny boy and the fat man rolled on the ground in pain.

The howling sound was like killing a pig, wave after wave, without interruption.

Learning from the lesson just now, Art kicked off the wrist of the fat man's other hand.

So cruel!

All the passengers couldn't help but have such a thought.

Including the middle-aged man who wanted to escape.

"Sir, you see, I have no intention of doing anything!" Seeing Yate looking at him, the middle-aged man hastily raised his hands to indicate that he was not threatening.

Yate retracted his gaze, and kicked each of the two people on the ground in the neck with a blank expression.

Kick 2 people out.

The killing last night was a baptism for him, and his mentality and skills have all changed.

Although what was killed was a monster, but by analogy, at a glance, he knew which method and how much force could be used to make the two people faint.

The carriage that had been filled with whispers suddenly fell silent.

It was so quiet that the sound of tense breathing could be heard.

Thought he killed 2 people!

The middle-aged man found that his partner was still breathing, but he didn't dare to step forward, so he just stood there with his hands raised.

Arthur ignored him.

There was also no warning to those whose items had been stolen.

At the station behind, the bus driver didn't dare to stop, and drove all the way to Sigrid Pier.

After the bus stopped, everyone, including the driver, did not move.

It wasn't until Yate got up and got out of the car that the noise in the car resumed instantly.

"My money!"

"Damn thief!"

"It really deserves it!"

Several people rushed towards the two people who were unconscious.

The middle-aged man had a dark face, but he didn't dare to say anything.

When these people left, the two people on the ground looked like corpses visited by hyenas. Not to mention the stolen money, their own shoes, belts, coats, etc. were all taken away!

The middle-aged man is just an ordinary thief, so naturally he cannot take care of two people at the same time.

Fortunately, the pier also has their people.

Someone was quickly found and the two were sent to the clinic.

It is impossible to go to the hospital, it is too expensive.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man was stopped by a man dressed as a gentleman and asked.

"I kicked the iron board." The middle-aged man explained with a wry smile.

"Professionals?" The gentleman first thought of professionals.

It's not like ordinary people possess such great strength, and according to the description, Yate's body shape is not very strong.

"I don't know." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"What about the appearance?" The gentleman obviously didn't want to stop there.

At least you must know who the other party is and what strength it is!

Those who take this kind of transportation cannot be powerful professionals.

If it's just a low-level professional, they have no way to deal with it. The easiest way is to use a gun.

"Black eyes, red hair, handsome appearance, and a height of 180cm..." The middle-aged man deserves to be a lookout, with excellent eyesight and memory.

With the improvement of physical strength, Yate's body has developed again, and his height has exceeded 180cm.

"Forget it, you go and find out his identity." The gentleman said directly after hearing this.

"...Yes." The middle-aged man held his breath in his throat and did not dare to refuse after all.

He described it in such detail because he wanted to escape from this incident, but he still couldn't escape.

I can't stop crying from the bottom of my heart.

That guy is ruthless, once he finds out that he is inquiring about him...how about buying a life insurance first?

...

The Marina Hotel.

"If time could be turned back, I would definitely not waste your meals!" Jim Thomson looked at Art who appeared in front of him, speechless for a while.

How many times is this?