Apocalypse After

Make Ripple

Her night.

In his office, Damian is taking notes. In the period of carrying out his duties, this week is arguably the most convenient time for him. Despite not getting what Faust had promised because every potion was sent at the end of the month, but he still had the advantage.

Usually Damian felt a bit of a hassle selling some of the ingredients of the potion he had obtained. Most of it is used alone for families, approximately 60-70% of the ingredients. The remaining 30%-40% will be sold, but a little difficult to do since every big store definitely has the shadow of a big family behind them.

Damian was able to sell 20% to some mid-sized stores. Those people were willing to accept because it still gave the face of the Ervens Family behind it. However, they also could not accept too much. So, the appearance of Faust also greatly helped him in removing the materials that had to be sold.

Of course, since they were both friends, he would charge a little lower. yet it was better than not being able to sell, the quality deteriorated, and the quality deteriorated, until finally it must be sold at a price too cheap or wasted.

‘It looks like I've heard the name Vermillion, but where?’ thought Damian.

The man hurriedly shook his head. He no longer bothered to think about it. Now he had met the quota of ingredient sales and herb collection. Plus, Damian also gained quite a lot of personal profit in this business. So the man felt no need to think about anything unnecessary, because ...

Now the man is his friend and his identity and appearance have been revealed so that it can be hunted down and tracked if there is betrayal.

Damian shook his head again.

‘Faust, the person seems only moved for his own convenience and importance. Now he doesn't need to think about it. More importantly than that, I must strengthen myself in order to fight Big Brother. Not only to get the position of the next head of the family, but also because ‘issue it’ that absolutely cannot be avoided.’

Damian took a long breath. He sipped a sip of hot tea, then began to calm down. Just then, the door of his room was suddenly knocked.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Damian frowned, but still said, “Masuk.”

The door opened, the figure of a middle-aged man entered the room. He was one of Damian's subordinates, as well as his most trusted right hand.

“What's Praz?” ask Damian.

“I found this letter Sir. It seems to be for you, but not entrusted to anyone. Suddenly appearing on top of the special living room table,” replied Praz with a serious expression on his face.

Damian received the envelope with a serious expression. Without a hint of hesitation, he opened and read the letter inside.

‘Tonight Mad Ox will be gone. In return, I hope you can help me clean up the rest tomorrow morning.’

Seeing that, Damian's expression instantly turned ugly. The man could not help but complain.

“Are you crazy? Making up for that mess is still troublesome for me. I'm from the Ervens Family, not the Chivelm Family!”

Despite continuing to complain of dissatisfaction, Damian immediately stared at Praz and gave the order.

“Gather people! We'll handle something early tomorrow!”

***

Meanwhile, in front of the headquarters of the Mad Ox Group.

The headquarters of the Mad Ox Group was in the central area of District 5. Not as good as the people who live in District 4, but the security is much lower. You could say, they were free to do what was in that place. Pretend hard (strong) to press and crush the soft (weak).

Alexander who was wearing the identity of V, wearing a black suit stood in front of the door with a flat expression behind his mask.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Alexander knocked on the door casually. After a while, the door finally opened. A fierce-looking man looked dissatisfied when he heard the door being knocked on. However, before he spoke, a flash of light from the blade of the dagger bounced right in his eyes.

A slash!

A second later a terrible wound appeared on the man's neck, instantly making him fall to the floor while holding his neck with a terrified expression. The sound of a direct impact made many people turn their heads, even some who were in the distance came closer to check.

“Who are you?!”

“How dare you attack our friend, K-parat!”

“...”

Shouts after shouts rang out in Alexander's ears, but the man did not care at all. Instead, still holding the blood dripping dagger in her right hand, she bowed politely while introducing herself like a noble.

“Good night, Gentlemen. Introduce, my name is V. I came to this place because it seems that you guys have made my benefactors feel troubled. In order to avoid such things in the future, I was forced to set you an example.

Thank you.”

After saying that, Alexander raised his head then walked forward. When people looked confused, he suddenly raised his hand and swung his knife.

SLASHY!

When one of the people fell back, the people knew that the person who came to them did not care about their bluff at all. The man also did not intend to speak well with them. Clearly just coming to fight, or rather ... kill them!

“ENEMY ATTACK!!”

Hearing that shout, many people immediately came out. Some of them ran to pick up weapons, some also rushed to attack uninvited guests.

It's just that, no matter how much his enemy, Alexander still seemed calm. Without changing weapons, he held the handle of the dagger even tighter.

Less than ten minutes later, there appeared to be some level 2 people who were the higher-ups of the group. The leader was a man wearing animal skin armor, his body tall and full of muscles. On his bald head, a bull-shaped tribal tattoo appears with a pair of large horns.

Looking at the bloody scene before him, Mad Ox's expression looked grim. In front of his eyes, there appeared a man in robes and a black mask surrounded by many people. Only, those people even looked frightened. That was because ... looked like many people were lying on the floor holding their necks.

Some of them are dead, only some are alive. It's just, the scene where there was so much blood to pool was indeed a little horrifying.

“Who asked you to make trouble with our group? How much he paid, I will pay him double!” shouted Mad Ox.

“...”

Just then, Mad Ox saw the red eyes behind the mask staring at him blankly, seemingly not caring at all. So, when he realized, other people did not come to discuss the misunderstandings or problems that occurred between the two sides.

That person had indeed deliberately come to kill!

Realizing that his persuasion was futile, Mad Ox's expression looked grim.

“So. So so! Even if you want to kill .. don't think you can kill me so easily! I won't die so easily!” shouted Mad Ox who rushed towards Alexander.

At that very instant, most of the people also rushed towards Alexander with desperate and somewhat crazy expressions. In response, the person flicked his right hand to throw the remaining blood on the blade.

Ready to receive them all at any time.

***

Next morning.

When Damian led many of his subordinates to clean up the scene, news instantly spread like wildfire burning leaves in the autumn.

Back then, important information about the Vermillion Shop spread throughout Shelter 1, especially in Districts 3, 4, and 5. It turned out that the little shop not only had a strong person behind it, but it also had a good relationship with Damian, one of the sons of the patriarch of the Ervens Family!

Like a rock thrown into a pond ...

The ripples instantly spread throughout the shelter so that many parties had various responses.

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