The Power Enthusiast

The Power Enthusiast
MINERVO 106: Female Dignity



"Yet you're calling me that, on the basis of ********* motherfucker!" Lizzie goiter when she heard the talk of Paul who constantly insulted her with annoying insults, she did not want to hear herself being blasphemed like that by others. "Don't underestimate me! Even though I am a woman! I'm better than you! You are not comparable to me! Men like you, you better drown in the sea!"


Then, Lizzie's anger was extinguished, replaced by her evil grin again. "How are you feeling now? After one of your friends died by my attack that you considered a failure? Are you hurt? You suffered? You hate? You vengeful? Tell me everything! I want to see it! The human face is languishing! That's refreshing! So refreshing! HAHAHAHAHA!"


Paul immediately smashed his right fist, on Lizzie's nose, until the sound of broken bones, the tomboyish woman, once again, was blown away by her opponent's punch. Causing Lizzie to fall back to the ground, even as her body floated, the poisonous scissors she held slipped out of her grasp and were thrown somewhere. His condition was getting worse than before, Lizzie could even feel a very painful pain all over his body, especially on his nose. It felt like his nose was broken, and that was true, as fresh blood continued to drip endlessly from his nostrils.


"Don't make me angry!" raung Paul on Lizzie with protruding veins on his face and neck. "It would be very dangerous if my anger exploded, not even a hitman like you would be able to stop me!"


"S-sick! Goddamnit!" Lizzie was sitting while holding her nose, which was constantly bleeding.


"So stop, stop laughing at my dying friend!"


Hearing that, Lizzie immediately looked Paul in the face excitedly. "more! More! Put on the face of your misery more unfortunate than that! Hurry along! Do it! That's less! You must look pathetic in my eyes! Imagine that! Imagine your friends being killed by my poison! Hate me! Revenge me! Then fill your face with heartbreaking suffering!"


"What are you talking about, asshole!?" Paul was sick of hearing the words Lizzie made. "Why are you so obsessed with seeing the faces of people who are suffering!? That's really weird!"


Lizzie smiled widely as Paul was curious and asked his hobby to see the faces of the afflicted. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't need to be discussed! More importantly! You have to put on your poor face! That alone was enough to make me forget the throbbing pain all over my body! So hurry! Put your poor face on perfectly! I would be happy if you did so while emitting a strong aura of hatred towards me! Haha!"


"It is!" Paul gritted his jaw hard. "You're the one here who looks so poor! You idiot!"


Suddenly, Lizzie slips away. "Ap-Fuck! What are you saying!? I'm not poor! I'm a hit man! I never show my weakness in front of others! I'm great! I am the greatest woman! DON'T MESS WITH ME!"


Despite his battered condition, Lizzie was still able to blur his arrogant words with pride, without the slightest fear of Paul who had smashed his face. In addition, Lizzie seems to have a very high self-esteem, she considers herself more powerful than others, and does not accept if others insult her.


"What is great about a girl who usually just nyerocos while saying that she is the most powerful of the others, even though the action she does is just attacking the enemy using ordinary poison." Paul taunts Lizzie to provoke her anger. "What's so great about that, huh?"


"YOU SAY THAT AGAIN! I'LL-"


"What is so great about a girl who is obsessed with seeing the faces of the afflicted, when her own face is more unfortunate than anyone else's! And stupidly, he didn't realize that at all!" Paul grieved with disdain. "What's so great about that, huh!?"


"BADEST! YOU'RE WORST! YOU ARE THE WORST PERSON IN THE WORLD!"


"Why then!?" Paul raised his brow by folding two of his hands on his chest, acting calm. "I don't care if I'm the best, the worst, or the other! I don't care about any of that! That's not important!" Paul puts his oppressive face on Lizzie, as if she were just a disgusting lowly insect. "Rather than you constantly babbling about unimportant things, better," Paul stuck out his right hand, in a position like asking for something. "Give me the antidote. Need it. Hurry."


Lizzie got up from her seat and ran as fast as she could from Paul, until she was no longer seen. "He didn't give the antidote, damn it!" Paul was agitated at the thought of Abbas being infected with a deadly poison, if not quickly given the antidote, the burly man could die suddenly. While thinking about how to deal with the poison that infected Abbas' body, Paul stepped foot, looking for the location of Isabella and Abbas to rest. "It seems, this time the hero will be very difficult to join me."


"LIZZIEEE!" A little girl about 10 years old ran around when she saw Lizzie coming out of the lush trees. The boy was wearing a short white dress and his hair was straight as a mature brown boat. "Are you okay!? I was waiting for you from before! By the way, did your mission succeed!?"


Lizzie walked on the fine white sand, she continued to step up and step up, leaving a very clear footprint behind. The sound of the waves breaking on the beach, making Lizzie feel calmer than before.


Slowly Lizzie smiled faintly by coming at the boy who seemed to have been waiting for her. "Don't worry! I'm fine, Rara!" Lizzie immediately hugged Rara's tiny body very tightly. "Regarding his mission, I failed. They are so strong! I can only kill five people! They numbered fifty men! And all men! They even underestimated me just because I was a woman! Goddamnit!"


Rara immediately let go of the hug and asked with a shocked look. "really!? They're so evil! Again like that! I hate it when people underestimate you just because you're a girl! Take it easy, Lizzie! I wouldn't think of you like that! You are the greatest! The greatest woman!"


"Rara," Lizzie's eyes became teary as the boy comforted her, he became deeply moved. "You're so cute! Can I kill you!?"


"Don't, dong!"


"Just kidding, hehehe!" Lizzie let go of her embrace. "Oh, yeah! You must be surprised to hear that! Know no? Coming home from mission! I caught three guys doing bawdy in the yard where you used to play! Two guys kissing each other! And the other girl took it on a cell phone camera! Isn't that disgusting!? Doing perverts in public places like that!"


"REally!?" Rara scowled in disgust at hearing that. "Why are adults always stupid, anyway!? It's disgusting!"


"Not just that! They attacked me too! You see? My nose was bleeding! Even though it's better now! Really am! They're so evil! Though I am tired of just fighting gangsters! And now! They attacked me! It seems like they were angry from being caught off guard by me!"


Rara was wide open to hear it. "REally!?" Rara did not expect Lizzie to go through such a troublesome day. "In that case, we should pay him back!"


Lizzie nodded her head. "Let's kill those three perverts together! Rara!"


"Yes! For the sake of female dignity, right, right!? Lizzie!?"


"REALLY! For the dignity of women! But Rara! You are so cute again!"


"Stop! Don't hug me tight! Lizzie!"