
“Vidyut, I admit that your idea was brilliant. Maybe this serum will make it easier for us to carry out our mission,” Geoffrey praised to the Keling.
The three of them had received the serum they wanted from Clown's hands and had made payment to the Clown. Even though the Clown didn't want to sell it, what could he do?
Vidyut who was just praised by Geoffrey actually showed a face of confusion.
“Mission? A serum? Geoffrey, you don't think that I'm going to use this serum for our mission, do you?” ask Vidyut.
Everyone was stunned to hear the Keling's words, so why are you wondering about this serum and buying it from the Clown?
“I want to use it to disable the ***** that, then I will... Hehehehehe... You know what I'm gonna do to him?” ask the Keling with his super perverted face.
Clown and Bae dropped the thing he was holding. The worst Clown of course. One of the results of his research that he did on the sidelines of his mission with Chaos, who spent his personal money as a fee, will now only be used as a tool to expedite the affairs of ************ the Keling.
Clown felt devastated and needed fresh air. He immediately ran to the balcony and took a deep breath to stretch his chest which had suddenly felt tight.
Bae and Geoffrey just looked at Vidyut with a look of dislike and a little disgust. But Vidyut doesn't care. He's got a long-standing grudge against Denise. A grudge that began long before their mission this time. Vidyut did not want to remember it. He just wanted to avenge Denise.
“Whatever you do, if it has reached the dangerous stage of the mission, I will stop it,” Geoffrey threatened.
That night, Geoffrey and Bae disappear into the night's darkness, distracted by Vidyut and Denise's activities. They are not all room. But with their sharp hearing, the soundproof walls in their hotel could not prevent the noise that occurred that night.
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“This is our target,” Clown said while showing a photo on the laptop screen he brought to the four people.
In front of the Clown was now a strange sight.
Vidyut who looks battered because it was beaten up by someone. Denise, whose face is still full of emotion and does not stop glancing sharply at Vidyut, the latter, Bae and Geoffrey who are like sleep deprivation.
But Clown doesn't care and doesn't want to interfere in their business. He was only a small and insignificant initiatory fighter in the presence of these four manifestation fighters.
A photo showing the face of a sweet woman wearing a hijab was seen on the screen of Clown's laptop.
“Women?” ask Vidyut while grinning pervertedly.
“Focus!!” geoffrey shouted to remind the Keling to return to the main objective of this mission.
“That young man is already a manifestation fighter?” bae muttered while nodding her head and showing an amazed expression.
“You misunderstood,” said Clown “this woman is a normal human being, not a fighting wolf, let alone a manifestation fighter,” he continued later.
This time the four manifestation fighters were shocked together. They didn't expect that their target wasn't even a fighting wolf. But why did the headquarters take down four fighters for the mission this time?
There's no way the headquarter made this fatal analysis mistake, right? Moreover, the cost for mobilizing the four of them is not something cheap, and that is not included with the payment of the honor that must be paid by the organization to them if the mission is successfully implemented.
“Can't be as simple as this” muttered Bae.
“Indeed impossible, Bae-Nim,” Clown replied while bowing.
“The name of this girl is Nurul Islam, if anyone is interested in her biodata, can be seen on the paper I put near you,” continued Clown.
Clown then showed me another photo.
“This is Nurul's husband named Munding, he is an initiation fighter. My informant who is in the circle of the wolf fighting community in this country has informed me that Munding is one of the rising stars for new era fighters. He became the youngest initiation fighter in the last ten years in the country. So, Munding quite have a name in this country.”
“Only an initiation fighter,” sneer Vidyut but not responded by his colleagues.
Clown replaced the photo he showed on his laptop screen with another photo.
“This is Nurul's father named Ahmad Hambali, he is a manifestation half-step fighter. Known as the Lifesaver in his youth. Just like Munding, Ahmad became the best fighter in his era first.”
“Ooooo. So not because of the target, but more because of the people around him. This woman is surrounded by strong people huh?” said Denise who this time commented while sneering at the photo Nurul.
Denise hates the story of the Beautiful Princess who meets the Prince Charming. Denise also hates seeing a girl who grows up surrounded by people who love and protect her.
Because Denise never felt it when she was growing up.
Denise grew up with a miserable and dark life. Sexual abuse, violence, persecution, and many other foul things accompanied Denise as she grew up. At that time, he considered that the path of life he took was natural. At that time, Denise also considered all women would suffer the same fate as her.
After she grows up, Denise learns that her life path is the darkest road ever. Denise saw many other girls laughing merrily beside their father and mother who loved her daughter.
Denise also saw the girls were treated like a little princess and surrounded by people who always give attention and affection. Denise grew up without ever feeling it at all. Why did they get it when I didn't? And it made him cultivate envy and hate when he saw other happy girls.
“Not just the two of them,” says Clown solves Denise's delusion.
“Nurul has an Uncle named Sulaiman, a manifestation fighter and also a Aunt named Aisah, a manifestation fighter as well,” continued Clown.
Clown replaced Pak Yai's photo on his laptop screen with a photo taken from a distance. The photo shows the figure of Leman and Aisah from a distance.
The sound of a small laugh from Bae-Nim, his smiling and carefree face disappeared replaced by a cynical and cruel face, “if this is the case, this mission is interesting.”