Chapter 139 - MacGyver On The Loose (1/2)
”So you're in a Mana Gathering Whatever Stage, and you and your dead fella weren't deemed as a Usurper?” Robert playfully sneered while giving Culo a friendly treatment with a scimitar on his throat.
”Y-yes! Only by reaching the Golden Orb phase, one could call themselves a Usurper!”
”Huh, this wushu things seems to be more of a maze than satan's scrotum. How strong is this Golden Balls phase thingy person?”
”T-they are able to fly and strengthen themselves with intermediate spells!”
”What are these intermediate spells?”
”I don't know man! Do I look like a Golden Ding Dong to you!? Urgh—!?”
Robert took a quick jab at Culo's face before spitting at him. ”I don't want any bullock, kiddo.”
”I seriously don't know!”
”Well then, I got what I asked for and I have no need of your stinking face in front my shit again.”
”W-wait, will you spare me or nah!?”
”Do I look like a guardian angel or something? I might be lacking the common sense of this Citadel but you're clearly lacking a brain on what attitude you need to use when speaking to a person who holds a bloody knife!”
Robert yanked his so-called 'knife' that was actually a scimitar onto the pitiful man's skull. The toxin seeped into Culo's brain, rendering him lifeless permanently.
”Despite having magic in this world, this government didn't put any kind of wide security in an obvious nest of crime called the 'alley'.
The lanky man looted all of the dead thugs' belongings. He changed his tattered clothes with the leather jacket and strapped the handy holster belt that Culo wore. He got three medieval-like leather pouches and all of them contained 37 low rank mana crystals in total.
”Sweet, seems like I can purchase some skewered treats on the street tomorrow.”
He then looked at the naked body, trying to think of the possibility of him getting caught. He then tried to emulate one what the former thugs would do if they were the one who killed him. He did see some suspicious vial that was so out of place in one of the orb user's belt pouches.
”This one.” The liquid was chaotic green. He then took out the plug and saw something similar from his past life with the liquid substance. He then dropped a strain of hair into the vial and saw that the strain had evaporated. ”Holy moly, is this a sulfur acid!? Well, obviously not with that green color. It's a little different and it had that horrible smell.”
Robert poured a single drop onto the body and the acid immediately engulfed the flesh and skeleton with. After a few minutes, there was not a single trace of them left.