Capítulo 18: Private Chat
With haste, The Hangman quickly replied to Venus's message upon getting a notification.
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[The Hangman: Hey Venus... I know you knew why I'm dragging you out?]
[Venus: Umm, Yeah?]
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Tyler frowned.
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[The Hangman: Now tell me, what gave you the motive to create this undisputed force, Techspawns?]
[Venus: ???]
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Tyler got angrier... Venus seemed to be joking with him, and Tyler was really getting pissed off.
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[The Hangman: Do you think this is kind of a joke? Do you know that I have full authority to get you arrested for that?]
[The Hangman: Just be freaking polite enough to answer me. Why did you create robotic figures to rob financial organizations?].
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Again, Venus didn't reply... This person actually saw his message but didn't mind to reply. But regardless, Tyler didn't stop disturbing and attacking the Player until he finally got a reply.
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[Venus: I created those things simply because, I need some bitches to do the big job for me while I do the other].
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Tyler's heart skipped a bit.
Sigh...
"This person must really be a punk! Haiz, how can one be so proud of being a ripper?" Tyler asked himself as he stared at the screen.
"And that," Tyler pointed at the latest message Venus sent, " isn't even a better explanation of what I asked the damned Player!"
Tyler stared at the screen with a vexed look on his pale face...
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[The Hangman: You have gotta be kidding me, Venus! What do you mean by that?]
[Venus: I mean, just robbing is not only my move... Are you just too dumb to understand?]
[The Hangman: Class? I mean, it wouldn't be bad if you tell me, right?]
[Venus: I won't, Mr. Hangman].
[The Hangman: Then get ready to die by my fist!]
[I'm sure you got no idea of who I'm, Hangman. Oh I wish you had...]
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Tyler gritted his teeth in anger. Somehow, Venus always seem to piss him off every moment, and Tyler was really fed up.
Venus was so bold in his/her comments, and this had made Tyler quite surprised. Yeah, Tyler knew that Venus must be rich, but he knew that Venus's only source of power was from technology.
He knew that Venus wouldn't be magically strong...
If this Player was, he/she wouldn't have depended on technological creations to do his/her job... To his guess, this Player must have attained a weak and useless Ability.
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[The Hangman: I don't give a damn of who you fucking are! I must get you, and that's a fact!]
[Venus: I guess it high time I place a barricade between us... It's been cool chatting with you, Hangman. Have a wonderful day].
[What?! Wa...
Error...
(Venus had just blocked you)
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"Shit!" Tyler yelled, clenching his right fist and hitting it on his office table. He was angered... And raged. At this moment, Tyler felt like making a wish to meet this immoral Player and strangle every bit of his/her vitality.
Sigh...
The Hangman tried to calm down... He then calmed down. He quickly opened the drawer by the lower section of the wide table and brought out a small white container.
The container was written "Bled Life Pills".
Tyler took two pills from the container, inserted them into his mouth and swallowed.
He grimaced due to the taste buds. But in the next moment, he felt better. The Hangman spent the rest of the day thinking of how to get to Venus. He knew it might be quite hard to meet a Player or else the game system worked it out, but he was willing to do anything to capture Venus.
Tyler learnt that the Techspawns was the main figure behind the robbery crime across New Claraville, so he knew that countering the inventor was going to guarantee a end of robbery. At least if it didn't, the rate of robbery could reduce massively.
Now, Tyler kept other cases to the side, and focused on finding this Player called "Venus". And even though it seemed like it was an impossible mission, The Hangman wasn't backing down.
He was ready for anything and everything.
"Venus, I'm gonna get you!"
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A female figure could be seen entering the gate of a big luxurious building with silent, smart and fast steps. She was clad in a lighted robotic wear that seemed to glow dully under sunlight, and her face was masked by the same robotic structure.
Her greyish hair was shrouded by a black hood cap that was attached to her robotic attire, and her pink eyes sharply into every direction, smart and alert.
This lady hid by a tree and watched the entrance of the main building from afar, trying to study every move of the bodyguards in this mansion.
She sighed.
[Mission Target: Jeff Cole (President of MetLife Group)].
"If I don't kill him, a second finger must go," the lady said as she quickly dashed into the building area.
Tarr! Tarr! Tarr!
Soon, soft gunshots could be heard, and all figures in suit began to go down, dead. This lady had a gun programmed in her wear, and used it to take down each and everyone of the bodyguards that protected the building.
After clearing the entrance, the lady walked into the building and went straight to the living room where she suddenly met her target. Actually, he had just been surrounded by some men, so she had to take them down first.
However, it didn't take much time, since she was way too skilled and powerful than the group of six men who tried battling her.
She dusted her hands.
"Hey, Jeff Cole. Nice to meet you sir," she said while approaching the man who was sitting on one of the couch, stunned and terrified.
He couldn't even utter a word, as he was caged in fear.
"I know you might be thinking about how I easily trespassed your stronghold, but you shouldn't have to do that... You should be mindful of what's next," the lady added, letting out a evil smile.
"Just here to snuff life out of your ass, nothing more."
The man, pale-skinned and blonde-haired, eyes widened in shock, scared.
"Well, I wouldn't want to waste time on this cuz there are still lot of things to deal with," the lady added.
"Wh— who the hell are you?" The man couldn't help but ask, unable to hold this urge to question this destructive figure.
The lady raised her right hand and pointed it at the man.
"I am the two-classed Player."
She stared right deep into his eyes.
"I am... Venus!"
Tarr!
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[Class Duty performed, you have gained 8 Impulse Points].
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"Oh, yeah."
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