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The Ultimate Host - Chapter 1067

Published at 7th of December 2021 02:33:50 PM


Chapter 1067: 1067

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A flight of stairs stood before them. Prince Guy instantly knew his father lied about a lot of things. Cross pulled out a cigarette and shoved it into his mouth. " So where do we go on from here smart guy? Prince Guy clenched his hands into fists and clenched his teeth. He was beginning to grow tired of Cross. What Cross didn't know was that Prince Guy could open a vortex which could lead to his death, killing him permanently. First, his skin would be stripped from his flesh. Then his organs would be fried. After a while, his bones would break into pieces like flakes of uncooked just add water mash potatoes. Prince Guy turned around and said: Look I am pretty sure you know I am tired of you." I know you saved my life and all but let's face the truth. " You're a stand-up prick." Cross raised his eyebrow. Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click /book/the-ultimate-host_14102432205347705/going-to-confront-industrial-king_51003973406089977 for visiting.

Tch." I should've let that spider eat your ass. Then I wouldn't have had to put with your bitch ass complaining. You make my eardrums hurt!!: Just when everyone was about to separate the 2 of them, a hulking Industrial Elf's whose body was laid in a suit of tough armor meant for underwater purposes came crashing through the tough hard titanium glass window. The Industrial Elf stood up to 8 feet tall. The elf was equipped with a flamethrower. Prince Guy your father King Hendrix has requested to see you instantly." The elf had a dark distorted voice because of the heavy metal helmet he wore over his head. Prince Guy sighed. " What does the old geezer want?" For him to know and for you to find out. Now let's go." Prince Guy started laughing. I ain't going anywhere." I'm a grown man not a little f.u.c.k.i.n.g kid. If the old geezer wants to see me he will have to come down here himself." The elf started laughing. You have developed a nasty attitude, Prince Guy." Your father won't like that." said The Industrial Elf. F.u.c.k if I care." The Industrial Elf stared at Prince Guy's accompanies and instantly began to understand. It's these people's fault." "They must be exterminated this instant. As the huge hulking Industrial Elf was about to squeeze the trigger of his flamethrower, Orion suddenly rushed in front of Prince Guy and cracked him in the head using the tip of his pointy elbow.

Suddnely the heavy metal helmet cracked in half, relieving the Industrial Elf's ugly scarred face. Orion landed on his feet, jumping back 6 feet. He started firing beams at The Industrial Elf's head. The suit of armor was too heavy for the Industrial Elf to run or evade. As the beams reacted with Elf's ugly scarred face, an explosion occurred. Blood splattered everywhere. Prince Guy started laughing. If my father wants to see me so badly fine." I shall pay him a visit he'll never forget. Prince Guy ran down the stairs and opened a portal, disappearing. Cross tried to grab Prince Guy, but he caught up to him too late. " Shit!!" yelled Cross. Without Prince Guy, they were lost like a child left in a supermarket. Cross began shaking his head. He turned around and sighed, walking up the flight of stairs, staring at his group of allies. " It looks like we're on our own. Everyone started conversing beyond themselves, except Orion, Akashiri, and Jagger. Good." I was getting tired of that elf." said Akashiri. Cross walked up to Sarah and told her that he would be right back and wanted to see if the coast was clear and safe.

Cross walked down the flight of stairs and turned the corner. In front of Cross stood a colossal door that required a pin. He didn't have a pin. However, he happened to have a lockpick in his possession. He stuck the lockpick in something he thought was a keyhole but wasn't. It was just a hole in the door. As he turned the lockpick counter clockwise, the lockpick abruptly snapped in half. Cross grew pissed. He tossed the 2 halves of the lockpick over his shoulder. He slowly clenched his hand into a fist, generating a purple aura around his hand. When he punched the huge door, the door was knocked off its hinges. Cross cracked his knuckles and snickered. He was very proud of his strength. He walked into the room and saw that it was filled with Industrial Elf weapons and armor. The only things Cross was interested in was the spin barrels and whatever was inside the tough huge safe onto the side. Cross walked up to the sack of spin barrels, taking only 2, shoving them in his waist.

As he was about to rip open the safe, he heard the front door of what seemed to be the barracks slowly being sawed open. Cross instantly camouflaged himself. After a couple of seconds. a rectangular sliced open the metal door. At 6 Industrial Elfs wore bright yellow bandanas, broke into the non-occupied barracks. They were slithery criminals stealing weapons and selling them for a lot of money. They called themselves The Yellow Bandana Bandits that only recently snuck into the civilized grand underwater city. " Tch. I don't dig this underwater city so much." What was the Industrial King thinking about?" asked one of the Yellow Bandana Bandits. Why would he build this city?" It's not like The Royal Elven Empire has the berries to attack the capital anyway." So what's the use for this city?" Another Yellow Bandana Bandit wore was much bigger and older than The Yellow Bandana Bandit currently talking, starting shaking his head. Look here, boy." Just shut the f.u.c.k up and collect your share of weapons and armor. "We ain't got all day. The previous bandit sighed. " Oh, what's the use?!" I don't give a f.u.c.k about this city so why should I care?"

The bigger bandit was named Jose. His friends and comrades called him Jose The Butcher. Jose wore a brown shirt that had the sleeves ripped off. He wore his yellow bandana every day; even when he slept. Jose had been a part of The Yellow Bandana bandits since he was 17. He was now 63. He had short white hair and a scruffy white goatee. He carried a handgun and a couple of knives.




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