Chapter 253 - So Now What? (2/2)

With this thought in mind, Greg called out to Laz.

”Simple. Strength! You got a problem with that, feel free to challenge me anytime. Until then, shut the hell up.” Laz was actually getting annoyed by Greg's villain like behavior. Even if Laz didn't know Greg's intentions, he could already feel that he didn't have any good intentions.

He turned back to Damien to speak with him some more, leaving his back to Greg. At least Damien had a bit of intelligence and the idea that he wanted to do right. Although that was a far cry from actually being a good person, it was better than nothing.

BANG!!

A loud gunshot echoed out across the club, causing everyone to freeze in place, including Damien. Looking over, he could see that Greg had a gun in his still shaking hands that was pointed at Laz.

”STRENGTH? POWER? WHAT THE F.U.C.K USE ARE THOSE? ONE OR TWO SHOTS WITH THIS AND ALL OF YOUR STRENGTH AND POWER ARE LIKE F.U.C.KS FLYING OUT THE WINDOW!!!”

Before anyone could stop him, Greg took aim at Laz's back and fired three more times, causing a loud noise that made everyone cover their ears.

'F.U.C.K,' Damien thought to himself before rushing Greg, along with a few of the others who understood what was going on.

Although they were worried that Greg would fight them, his eyes seemed to be glued on to Laz's back as he laughed to himself, more than just a bit crazy like. Because of this, they were able to easily wrestle the gun from Greg's hands and held him down.

Just as Damien was going to help Laz out, he heard something from him.

”F.u.c.k.i.n.g every time. Every god damn time. Why don't I learn? Had I just did what I wanted to from the start, this would have been a lot simpler...”

Hearing this, Damien was shocked. But then he was even more shocked when he noticed that although Laz had bullet holes in his clothes, there was no blood anywhere.

Turning around, Laz's eyes lit up with a deep red color as he calmly walked over to Greg.

Greg had finally come to his senses and was staring at Laz walk towards him, his body shaking as cold chills ran up and down his spine.

”All of you came here for the protection that being a group meant, yet each one of you had your own reasons for doing so. Fine. Whatever. I don't care. But since I need a bit of help with something, I'm going to be borrowing all of you for a bit. You're free to leave if you want, but just remember something...”

As Greg lay their completely frozen in fear, the ones holding him down backed away. Seeing Laz approach with that look in his eye was enough to scare them away.

”If you f.u.c.k with me, you'd better run far, far away. Because if I catch you...”

Laz brought his hand up to Greg's head and laid a single finger on his forehead.

”Bang!”

As Laz spoke, a single wisp of black flame shot out and pierced into Greg's head. In less than a second, his entire body arched in pain as he screamed.

”AAAGAGGGHHHHHHHH”

It took only another second before black blames engulfed him.

Within another three seconds, all that was left was a smoldering pile of ash and a bit of black goo. Laz was actually surprised for a moment about the lack of leftovers before he realized that the strength of his flame increased when his strength increased.

”Any more questions?” Laz looked around the room, especially at Damien and Remi.

Damien looked like he might shit himself if Laz even took a step towards him while Remi looked like she was super excited while smiling as she was shaking.

”Alright then. Julia, If you would?”

Julia walked over, although it seemed like she was having trouble staying upright. Even though she had seen Laz in action before, this was something else. He had taken four gun shot wounds to the back and yet he was fine. That wasn't something anyone else there could do.

”So now what?” She asked, wondering what his plan was.

”You needed them to listen to you right?”

”Uh... well. Yes.”

”Good. Damien?”

”YeS?” He squeaked. He had never actually seen a man killed before except in movies. When the real thing happened before him, he had no idea how to react.

”Listen to Julia from now on. The problem that she brought up will no be everyone's to solve. And don't worry. We are going to be organizing a bit more than that too. But for now, focus on this. Whatever she tells you to do, have someone do it. Got it?”

”Yes.”

”Good. Now then...”

Laz had a force with which he could work with. Although they were basically useless, he could solve that with a bit of time.

It was time to start making some moves against the church. But he wasn't going to do this alone, no matter how much they didn't want to get involved.

He was going to drag everyone into this mess, one way or another.