Chapter 132: Chapter 37 Justice of selfishness
Ding*
The door opened itself as the old man walked out with a solemn look. He saw the long hall which was covered with expensive and rare metals, decorated by the priceless treasures that he never dreamed about getting. However, that didn't matter to him.
Clack, step*
He walked through the hall, pulling down every single art piece to create commotion in the area. He knew the guards would come up here, but didn't matter. All of these were bought by the sweat and blood of the underprivileged, sacrificing their lives for it. He could feel the cry of the souls, the anger of the wraith, and anguish of the damned in these things. Their bloody eyes were looking at him, waiting to devour his flesh and soul like their owners.
" Don't worry! I will properly join your rank."
The old man said, revealing the white collar under his coat. He was the father of the forgotten, herder of the lost and he was here to enact justice upon these monsters who were wearing skins of the human.
Creak*
The 6 figures walked outside the room, gazing at him with anger in their eyes. Their bloodshot eyes of them were filled with the stench of greed and their bodies were the reeking smell of the drug that called countless humans.
The father knew these bunches was the mastermind behind scenes and probably the killer of his son. He clenched his fists with fury.
" Hey, old man! What the fuck are you doing? Do you wish death?"
The slim man said, pulling out a pistol from his coat. He was angry enough to kill this man because to his eyes, he was worthless trash compared to this art piece. Even their broken pieces were enough to buy his life.
" So, that is how you weigh human lives? Aren't you afraid of the Gods?"
The father said, looking at them without any fear on his face. The slim man was triggered by his look, aiming to shoot him, but he immediately stopped his movement when he saw what was underneath the coat.
The clear lines were connected to the blinking devices filled his jacket. He could hear the slight ticking sound from him.
" Wha, what the hell are you doing? Calm down, we can talk about this. We can give you anything you want."
The woman said with fear, knowing they would die from the explosion if he triggers the freaking bomb. There was no way to guard themselves even with the magic because there were just too many explosives on his chest.
" You already took him away from him. Do you know how many people have you killed? To satisfy your needs, you tossed the gifts of the light. I shall punish you here instead of it."
The father spoke, taking out a button from his pocket, and showing it to them. The colors of their faces were drained by this sudden development of the situation since there was no way to kill this man.
" Don't joke with me. Do you think we are at the fault? It is their choice."
The golden-toothed man shouted, not giving a damn about them. The sweat dripped down his face, but he was trying to assert his dominance.
" Oh, you foolish lambs. I know your death would change this place whether it is good or not and I am willing to take the risk. As long as I can shrink down the tumor of this kingdom, many will change the system instead of me. Your words don't mean anything."
He smiled, believing his death would change the area. He predicted things would go bad at first, but there always would be a person who is willing to do for others.
" You old bastard!"
The cold-looking man ran to him, trying to stop him despite his situation. He thought this man didn't have the guts, but he was wrong.
Press*
The underground kings shouted with pain in the blazing flames. The orange and red dyed the hall as the explosion occurred.
Boom*
The glasses shattered as the fire engulfed everything inside the floor. The soft light fell to the blacked area as it looked at the charred corpse with pity.
" My child, your legacy will be carried. Rest now."
The light spoke, vanishing into the air.
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