Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End/C42 You Deserve to Die
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C42 You Deserve to Die

Roya had never thought that there would be a flag in this banquet.

Alisa's resentment towards the original owner of this banquet must also be due to this reason. In the past, Roya didn't have the courage nor the ability to stop all of this. He could only watch on in fear. However, the current Roya was different.

It was difficult to describe his feelings with words. He felt his body burning, his thoughts burning, and the Magic Element burning in his body. At the same time, he understood a problem.

For so long, he had been thinking, what was the point of working so hard to advance to Origin Grade 6? For the storyline in the future, this bit of strength seemed to have no use at all.

But today, standing behind Brown, he understood.

The reason he advanced to Origin Level 6 was probably to pull out this flag and personally kill this dog in human skin.

"You, where did you come from... Dong!"

Roya, who suddenly appeared, did not say a word. He did not intend to hear Brown finish speaking either. He reached out his hand to support the back of the blond youth's head and smiled. In the next second, he pressed him down and slammed him onto the table in front of Brown.

"Boom!"

The spell concentrated and exploded at this moment, as if it was extracting Roya's blood. It gathered all the energy in his body and smashed onto the table in front of ___. Brown's head fell down with the wind, his face almost embedded into the table. However, Roya was not satisfied with this result.

"Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Kacha!"

In a row, Roya was standing in front of the people in the room who had yet to react. He grabbed Brown's head and knocked on the solid wooden table four times with a concentrated explosion, all the way until the fifth time, the young man smashed into the wooden table with his head bleeding. Roya's movements only stopped slightly.

"Damn it, he's still alive?"

The black-haired youth looked coldly at Brown, whose face was covered in blood, but he was still struggling to pull his head out. He thought that this was probably also an Origin Grade 6. Otherwise, this guy's head would have been split open the first time he exploded. At this moment, his peers behind and around him finally reacted.

"Boss! Stop, stop him!"

"Attack!"

The thugs who realized their boss had been knocked into the table were shocked. They were Brown's trusted aides. Now that their master, who had a bad temper, had been beaten up like this, even the young master of Alucard family could only fight him.

Eleven of them.

Roya looked around and quickly determined the number of enemies. The spell of balanced breathing began to circulate in his body. The stamina that had been consumed from smashing Brown's brain began to recover rapidly. The muscles on Roya's body wriggled and contracted, clashing with the lackeys of the Erick family.

"Elder Brother Roya!"

"Alisa, wait for a while. I need to spend some time to get rid of the dog first."

When he had time to placate Alisa who saw Roya with tears streaming down her face, the youth began to deal with his opponent.

Even though he had already advanced to Origin Level 6, it was still very difficult for Roya to fight more than one person. No matter what, these little dogs from the Erick family were still nobles. Furthermore, it was obvious that they were all talented individuals from different families. There were a total of five people who were at the same level as him, Origin Level 6.

How were they going to fight?

They would definitely not be able to fight head on. However, fighting was not only a physical battle, but also a psychological battle.

He had to be ruthless and make them afraid. Otherwise, no matter how strong they were, he would not be able to defeat them.

The youth who had made up his mind steeled his heart. Facing the strongest of the three people who had rushed over, he directly chose to use his fists to fight.

"Curse Force Glove!"

With a furious roar, Roya's hand was covered with a layer of blue flame. In the next moment, both of their fists collided. A clear sound was heard, and Brown's hand let out a miserable shriek.

"Ah!"

The strength of the Source Form 6 hit the Cursed Glove, as if he was using his full strength X2 to iron. The dog-leg vanguard, whose hand bones were broken, screamed in pain and rolled on the ground. The group of people who ran over from behind stopped in their tracks.

Taking advantage of the attention from the back row, Roya pounced on the other two people and threw two consecutive punches at their faces. The two soldiers who had yet to reach Origin Level 6 were immediately knocked out and crashed into the wall.

Having won the first battle, Roya immediately took the initiative to attack the remaining people. Next was a chaotic battle. The Origin Grade 7 soldiers were useless in this battle. Almost all of them were thrown out of the battlefield with one punch after another. The remaining four Origin Grade 6 fought with Roya.

It had to be mentioned that the people in Origin Grade 6 all had some stuff. Among the four of them, a tall fighter was as hard as a rock. Even Roya's Spell Gloves could not break through his defense. His other hand was burning hot. If one was caught, his skin and flesh would be burnt. The other two should have just leveled up. They didn't know any spells.

For a combination of high attack and high defense, Roya's fighting style was basically exchanging damage for damage. He sacrificed one hand to clamp down on his opponent's pair of fire palms, while the other hand appeared with a pair of cursed gloves. He fiercely smashed at the opponent's face. After knocking out this troublesome fellow, he used a Tai Chi technique from his knees and elbows to attack from top to bottom to break the stone person's legs.

"Ah- -"

Another miserable scream of a man with a broken leg was heard. Roya's battle result had been remarkable until now. However, he had also paid a heavy price. His clothes had been torn to pieces. One of his hands was covered in blisters, while the other arm and knee were covered in blood.

Such a miserable scene made Alisa cry out in pain, but at the same time, it scared Luke and Sean, who did not dare to go forward. Roya's red eyes swept over, and the bloody look on his face immediately scared them and made them tremble.

"Luo, Roya, we didn't want to cause trouble for the Alucard family. We didn't want to either. It was Brown who asked us to bring Alisa here!"

"Yes, we don't want to bully her anymore this year. This is true!"

Shawn and Luke's words made Roya, who was exhausted, blink. The black-haired young man did some reading and understanding and nodded a few seconds later.

"Oh, so you're the ones who bullied my sister since she was young?"

"Eh? No, I, I..."

"Forget it. How about this. You guys crawl out on the ground now. I won't pursue this matter anymore."

Roya pointed to the ground and smiled. The two of them looked at each other, and after a brief moment of hesitation, they immediately did as they were told.

"Okay, let's climb!"

"I will crawl out right now. You, you keep your word."

The two of them started to climb out of the room under Roya's tacit consent. However, they did not expect Roya to suddenly attack them from behind. The young man took the opportunity to kick them four times, breaking their legs.

"Kacha!"

"Ah- -!! You, you! "

"Idiot, you even believe these words. Use your feet to think, will I let the two of you off?"

Roya laughed mockingly with his arms hanging down. In fact, he could no longer raise his hands. He could only use his feet. He might not be able to defeat these two dogs at the same time. Fortunately, they were scared out of their wits and were successfully tricked by Roya.

"Oh, but you can climb out now. I won't chase after you anymore."

The black-haired youth curled his lips and said. He suddenly realized that the expressions of the two people who were lying on the ground and wailing were not quite right. At the same time, Alisa's voice rang out.

"Be careful behind you!"

In a moment of desperation, Roya only had time to turn around. A small knife stabbed towards his stomach.

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