Pseudo-Villaines

Gladiators (2)

Janson hardened his muscles. Like a wild boar, he immediately advanced towards Jean as if to gore her. This is the opening technique that Janson used. There are usually two actions taken by his opponent.

The first was to foolishly accept the attack directly. The second is to avoid the attack. Janson had understood the pattern of his opponent's actions. Therefore, he had prepared the best technique.

But what his opponent did this time was completely different from what he had anticipated. Instead of trying to resist the attack by either fully accepting it or dodging it, the child darted towards it!

Of course it makes the momentum of Janson to die. He subconsciously slowed down his speed while at the same time, his opponent was moving faster than him.

A collision occurs between Janson and his opponent. The boy hits Jason's two crossed arms to protect his chest. Janson bounced while the boy only took a few steps back.

Janson. He felt pain in both arms. He grimaced as he looked at his two arms that had turned blue. Anger, pain, hate, and other negative emotions accumulate in him, making a feeling appear;

The feeling of wanting to destroy his opponent.

Janson wanted to beat his opponent to a pulp, he wanted to break all the bones in his body, crush his mentality, and after that, kill him as sick as possible.

He looked at his opponent who was now standing firmly a few steps before him. Janson then let go of her lust. It made the audience instantly tremble in fear.

But different from his opponent. The boy seemed to enjoy this match. No, it would be more appropriate if he enjoyed the hatred that emanated from Jason.

"your name...Jason right? It's true that you're strong. But with the power you have now, you won't be able to defeat me at all times."

The guy grinned. The most heinous grin Jason's ever seen. Sneak without fear. Mercilessly. All who dare to fight him will gain nothing but regret.

"WHISPER!! I SWEAR I WILL DESTROY YOU! RAPING SALU....AHHHHHH!!"

Before Janson could finish her sentence, the boy had approached her and stomped on Janson's leg until her bone was broken. Not just one but two. He also stomped on Janson's stomach until his internal organs were severely injured.

"I was gonna have a little fun. But your words just made my mood worse. How else, right? Please enjoy my meal."

Janson's hand was pulled as tight as possible. KRAKK!!! Janson could feel the joints connecting between her shoulders and arms shift!

"ARGHHHH!!! STOPIT!! STOPIT!! NAY! NAY! NOOO!!"

While Janson was in pain, the boy laughed. He smashed all the bones in Janson's body. His fingers, his joints, ribs, chest, and everything.

"YAHHHHHHH!!!! NO, HENTIKAAANNN!! I'M SORRY! FORGIVE MEUU!!! ARGGGHHHH!!"

"Huhahah! It turns out that even maniacs like you cry when treated like this!? Ahaha! This is the peak of comedy!!"

He didn't stop. The boy gouged out Janson's left eye using his finger and tore off the auricle and crushed his left drum to deafness!

He then strangled Janson and picked her up. The boy had intended to smash Janson's neck with his grip strength, but was stopped when he heard a scream coming from the audience.

And thus, the match between Janson and his opponent had ended.

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Jean's face was covered in blood. Clothes too. His laughter had stopped but he was still smiling widely. There was pleasure and satisfaction when Jean tortured people like Janson. Ah, it's a pity that Jean couldn't kill him.

"Some people came to Janson who was seriously injured. Real bad. He was between life and death. His leg bones were completely destroyed. Most likely, Janson would no longer be able to move her legs anymore for the rest of her life.

His hands were also crushed, his eyes were next to blind, and his ears were next to deaf. With his current condition, he would no longer be able to fight for his entire life.

"Jean! You win! That one was awesome!"

As soon as Jean walked out of the arena, Cahrlotte walked up to her with sparkling eyes as if looking at something really cool! Jean was a little embarrassed. Selena was just as enthusiastic as Cahrlotte. Were it not for the people who saw her, Jean would probably have embraced both of them.

Natasha looked at Jean with a bitter smile. She is happy when Jean wants to fight for her, but it feels quite terrible when she sees Jean becoming so bloodthirsty.

"Thank you....Jean."

But anyway, Natasha still thanked me. Jean patted Natasha on the head with a smile.

"Ehem! Selena and Charlotte, come with me. Jean, Earl Baldric is calling you now."

Must be about Janson. He is the pride of this family. I don't know what the Earl's response was when he saw his pride stripped away by a boy like him.

But he had no other choice. Jean reluctantly went to the place where she was called. Escorted by two knights belonging to Earl Baldric.

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"So the attack you launched failed? Hahhh. Why did they lose?"

In the room that became the gathering place of the nobles and wealthy merchants, some people still gathered. Dinner was over, but they stayed in place.

"Eitherway. We don't have any information about it. Obviously, we underestimated Hull too much. If this is the case, we'll have to find another way to get rid of Hull!"

They are three people who became rivals Hull. Two influential merchants and one Viscount-level noble. They are distracted by Hull's busines and continue to find a way to kill him.

And the attack that happened to Hull on the way to this place was their plan.

"Then, let's talk about this next time. Now, let's do what we can do."

The three of them raised their glasses to the sky and toasted together.