Chapter 237 - I’m Lord F*ck, I killed This Chick! (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“What the hell is going on?!”

Mike was completely dumbfounded by the scene in front of him.

Ten minutes ago, after Mike refused to budge until he knew what was going on, Osmond finally agreed to let Mike see the evidence with his own eyes.

In Osmond’s words, this was called ‘letting you die a clear death’. However, when Mike was brought to the scene by Osmond and his soldiers, Mike was completely dumbfounded.

The elf princess died on the bed, in a truly horrible way. Her arms were cut into several pieces, the bed and the blanket that was on the floor were dyed red with blood.

There was something strange with the sight before him, however.

Her expression looked very peaceful as if she had died without any pain at all. Anyone who saw this scene would have felt goosebumps.

When Osmond returned to the scene, he had once again shown traces of nausea. And refused to stare too intently at what had happened. However, Mike’s focus was completely different from Osmond’s.

His eyes stared straight towards the blood-red words that were written on the wall. He fell into a state of shock and muttered the written words.

“I am Lord F*ck, I killed this chick!”

Mike was completely dumbfounded. What the hell was going on?! Why was there such a statement on the wall?

Wait!

Mike had one person in mind. Someone who liked to wear a hood. Besides her, no one else would do such a thing!

Crow!

Mike narrowed his eyes. He did not know what he had done to provoke that female thief to set him up like this.

At the same time, traces of doubt built up in Mike’s heart.

If Crow wanted to kill him, why did she still complete the task he requested?

This was simply contradictory!

However, before Mike could think clearly about this matter, Osmond’s voice came from beside him.

“It’s good that you admit it.”

“What the hell did I admit?!” Mike was stunned.

“Didn’t you say it yourself just now? You killed this little… I mean, you killed the princess.”

Osmond took back the handkerchief that was used to wipe his mouth and coughed, “Now you see it. The evidence is conclusive.

“What else do you have to quibble about?!”

“You call this f*cking thing as irrefutable evidence?!”

Mike felt disgusted. He stared at the bloody words on the wall and continued, “Are you saying that I’m a murderer who came over to kill this Elven Princess and not only chopped her into pieces, but also left a message on the wall with her blood?

“Do you think a normal person would do such a thing?!”

After he heard this, Osmond sneered, “Can a person who is able to carry out such an unbelievable action be considered a normal person?”

“Uh…”

Mike suddenly felt that what this guy said was quite reasonable. He did not know how to refute for a moment.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

The soldiers behind Osmond stepped aside one after another, to reveal the appearance of the newcomer.