He wasn't expecting the sudden kick from Elmo, so when he was sent flying he couldn't do anything at that last minute.Mouths full of blood gush out as he collapses on the ground with a pale and swollen face.Elmo smirks as he stares at the weakened blood of death who was trying to still get up."Hey, why are you on the floor? Didn't you say you wanted to kill me? I'm waiting." He rolled his sleeve up, with a snickered expression on his face."You…" Although the blood of death was just sent flying, he was still determined to fight it out with Elmo, so he managed to stand up."You sure have a big guts! Do you think you have defeated me because you sent me flying?" He shouted the question out with a furious expression on his already pale face.Elmo sneered as he glanced at the furious man in front of him. "Isn't it obvious." He asked, flatly."You bastard! How dare you say you have defeated me." The blood of death never imagined that Elmo would admit to defeating him in his presence. Th
After hearing all that the blood of death said, Elmo wasn't surprised as he had indeed expected such to happen. When he got here, he was suspicious not seeing anyone around the blood of death and he knew they were something fishy so when the blood of death finished all these words, he was less surprised.Elmo said indifferently. "Why would I be shocked? Everything you said is none of my business so I don't really understand why you would explain them to me." "How dare you talk to our boss like that? Are you wishing for a painful death?!"Elmo glanced at the person and spoke." It's your boss who will be receiving the painful death, so I suggest that when next you're saying such words, you should face your boss and tell him that.""Who do you think you're to speak to any of us? You're nowhere near our league to tell us what to do. If we say that you're the one who's to die a painful death, then you don't need to correct us."The blood of death noticed the argument, and quickly escaped
The battle was far from won. A cunning and imposing figure emerged from the shadows, his eyes narrowing on Elmo. He was dressed in a tailored suit, his face etched with scars and his eyes cold and unyielding, he exuded authority that commanded immediate attention.Elmo slowly glanced at him as he inspected him with a quick glance. His aura really seems terrifying."Finally you are here!" Elmo turned to the voice and saw that the pale blood of death suddenly had a smile crop up on his face as he stared at the more imposing man in front of him.His eyes furrowed without saying a single word as he continued watching to see where their conversations were going. Just as he was being attentive to the mysterious man and the blood of death, he was also using his side eye to scrutinize their reaction and just like to the blood of death, they were also excited and smiling despite their injury and pain he had given them.Just when he was thinking, the mysterious man suddenly spoke. "Yes older b
Emerging from cover, Elmo's hands moved in a flurry of motion, deflecting bullets with uncanny precision. He zigzagged through the hail of gunfire, his nimble frame a blur as he closed the gap between himself and the attackers. Leaping into the air, he delivered a swift roundhouse kick to the nearest mobster, the impact of his foot against the thug's temple sending him crashing to the ground.But the mobsters were relentless, their numbers overwhelming. Elmo's movements became a mesmerizing dance of evasion and retaliation, his punches and kicks finding their marks with astonishing accuracy. He ducked and weaved, his body a symphony of motion as he deftly avoided bullets, fists, and knives.As he grappled with one mobster, a glint of steel caught his eye. The fierce Lucas had drawn a wickedly sharp knife and was advancing with deadly intent. Elmo's heart raced as he disentangled himself from his current adversary, his gaze locked onto the approaching threat. The air grew thick with te
Even though they heard Elmo question, they didn't reply to him, as their minds were completely filled with different thoughts.It was really puzzling to them that the Brown men had entered without their own men attacking them."I'm asking you how you guys entered this place?" He said in an angry tone."Uh, why don't I answer your question." Elmo smiled as he began explaining. " The Brown's family men were already in hide-out since the time I got here and it's really such a pity that despite your known reputation, your men weren't able to detect until they were killed." A sinister laughter echoed in the hall.Lucas felt his boil rise at the words of Elmo. "What did you just say?" He failed to believe what Elmo said. Although it's not impossible, it's very difficult for all the zones of death to be killed just like that. Over 100 men of the zone of death were stationed in the surrounding area, yet they were killed within a span of an hour that he had been here."You can ask Chase if y
All his research for years has only been about Allan; that's about how he could kill Allan and nothing else. Seeing that the blood of death didn't know about his name in connection with the browns family, Elmo didn't want to waste his breath explaining at all, so he signaled Chase who was quietly standing next to him to speak. Chase, who noticed the signal, quickly spoke. "Yes, master is the family heir of the Brown family." He muttered. Hearing this, the blood of death and Lucas finally recalled and understand why all the men from the Brown family addressed Elmo as 'young master' He really never expected that his enemy son was the one who wanted to kill him. No never He won't accept this. He would make sure he kills Allan and also Elmo. "Now that I know your connection with Allan. I promise to kill you!" Raging glare appeared in his eyes as he wanted to move forward to Elmo with a dagger in his hands. However Before he could move forward, Lucas stopped him just in time. "Old
Their movements are deliberate, almost calculated, as they navigate the twists and turns of the intricate passages. A faint sheen of sweat on their brow reflects the dread that comes with such an environment, but their breathing remains controlled, betraying none of the disgust that might accompany such a dungeon. As they continue deeper into the heart of the dungeon, the distant sounds of muffled conversations and occasional echoes of footsteps become more pronounced. Elmo's jaw tightens imperceptibly, a sign that they are moving closer to where Allan was kept.°°A shirtless man who was in the dungeon suddenly started hearing footsteps approaching him. He couldn't see a thing so even if he wanted to know who it was, it would only be in vain.His inward mind didn't bother too much as he had suspected it would be the mobster's from the organization, who were always coming every five hours to whip him. After a short while, the footsteps suddenly stopped which was obvious that they we
"There's no time to regret now." Elmo said expressionless. " We're just going to waste time here if we keep on exchanging words. Which other place have we not checked?" He asked, no one in particular so anyone could answer the question."Uh, there's a doorway at this place. Let's go there and see where it leads us. What do you think?" Chase's eyes were directed at a narrow doorway."Alright, let's go there." Elmo replied and they all walked to the door.On getting to the door, they opened it and cautiously walked down the stairs. Without knowing their exact destination, they only used their senses to keep walking to wherever it stops them.Just then, Elmo stopped suddenly making everyone else who were at his back to also stop. "What's it?" Allan asked, with a puzzled look as to why Elmo stopped when they hadn't reached the end."Check there." Elmo only pointed in a direction without answering.When Allan and the rest looked at where Elmo pointed out, they immediately understood why h