บท 211: Peace before a crisis 3

The crude phone part 3

 /*unedited*/

In the academy inside a large villa …

Breaking sounds of porcelain can be heard from inside along with the cursing and shouting sound of someone.

It took a long time for that person to stabilize himself from venting all of his anger.

After a long time, his figure slumped to the ground littered with broken ceramic with some blood on it. Then not too far from him is a figure of a woman badly beaten lying on the ground. She is still breathing but if not given any care then her life would surely end.

"How did that bastard do that? How can he make such advance artifacts? This is not true right? I… I must do something… hehe… I won't let him off, I won't let him off."

The expression of the person slowly warped and turned into someone who looks like a maniac with a sinister smile on his face.