"H-He is going to kill both of us." The old white spoke as he immediately understood it by looking at Anon's facial expressions.
"Wha- !? Oi, Anon... You can't kill him, he is your friend, You are kind and you don't kill your friends, remember ?" The Bloodroot spoke as he tried to buy time.
<THUNDER JAVELIN: THUNDER CROWN>
"I don't make friends with Old Fucks..." Anon spoke with a psychopathic smile as he threw the Javelin towards both of them with full power.
*SPIUUUUUUUU*
The Spear pierced through the air and made a whistling sound, Old white immediately closed his eyes accepting his death.
"I am not fucking dying..." The Bloodroot shouted as he immediately stepped aside from the old white, But...
*Snap*
Anon snapped his fingers and turned off his spell as the smile on his face widened.
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