Chapter 117 (1/2)
“What is this? Tsk!”
Violet walked around the exhaustively large Mechanic City and complained. She came because it was opened, but there is nothing to do.
She is smart. She realized the usefulness of this place when she was listening to the explanation from her helper, Gaia.
“What is this man doing that he isn’t picking up? He doesn’t seem to be ignoring me from his reaction, but should I have taken note of everyone else’s helper names as well?”
While Violet was roaming the city, Cha Jun Sung was wrestling the Caicus in the training room.
Whenever Violet has Gaia request contact with Odin, they only get the message ‘He is not in a state to pick up at the moment. Please try again later.’
Violet only knows Cha Jun Sung’s helper name. If she had asked for Park Jin Hyuk’s as well, she would not be so frustrated.
-[Miss, where are you? The family elites are scattered.]
-[I’m in zone D area 29, but I’m crossing into area 28 if I walk a little more.]
-[Hm….. That’s 76km away from where I am. We all exchanged locations. If you let us know where you are as well, we will go find you.]
The man who contacted her is one of the cadres from her family. He watched her grow up, so there is a lot of trust.
She looked around, found a fairly prominent building, and relayed its name with her coordinates. He said that with a generous amount of time, he would arrive in 1 or 2 hours.
Violet plopped down on the stairs at the entrance to the building. It is full of an artificial smell. There is not even a single ant.
This is in reference to real ants. There are a lot of things like trees, but no life. This is excessive cleanliness. There is bound to be aversiveness if something is too perfect.
“What little rat is watching me? Ugh, all things with dicks are the same.”
Violet curses. She is not so crude that she would curse upon a first meeting, but she cannot help it if someone is watching her in hiding.
Though she tries to think about it positively, she cannot find good intent.
“The pretty chick has a pretty mouth too.”
“Ke ke.”
“Ugh…. I’m too fed up with this to even get angry. I’m sure you won’t listen to me anyway, but I’ll give you a chance. Just get lost. Then, I’ll let you live.”
2 Lifers creep out from the corner of the building Violet is sitting in front of. They are murderers. She scratched the floor with the spear in her hand.
She only scratched the surface slightly, but the stone is chipped and powder flies. It is a demonstration of force. The murderers realized that she is as powerful as she speaks.
To enter Mechanic City, one has to go through buses or be really skilled. They must have met the latter, though they do not know that she is the Empress of Light.
‘Is she for real?’
‘She doesn’t show surprise. And she’s relaxed. Her skill must be real. But there are 2 of us. If we have equivalent specifications, numbers can’t be underestimated.’
He is not wrong. If their specifications are the same, numbers will be the determining factor. They could not even guess that Violet has a battlesuit.
It is a given. There are not even 40 people all over the world with battlesuits.
Though not exact, there is a lot of credible information if they go looking for it in Lifer World. When combined, they can paint a picture.
From what they know, there are only 4 women who have battlesuits. The rest are all men, and they are all eminent rankers.
There could be more, but they did not think that it would be right in front of their eyes.
Visually, metal armors do not look very different from battlesuits unless examined carefully. Of course, it is noticeable if someone has a really good eye.
“You seem to be pretty skilled, but you think you can handle 2 of us?”
When fighting with a female Lifer, they need to see her as a Lifer and not a woman. If she is proficient in using weapons and has gone through body modifications, she cannot be seen as a woman.
“Fuck! You’ll die? I could take 200 guys like you – no – is 200 too much? I could take 20, you dimwits.”
Violet quickly corrected herself after she said 200. If there are 200 people who have gone through 4th stage of body modifications, she cannot win even with a battlesuit.
“Crazy bitch! Will you be able to say that even after I have you flattened out under me?”
“What? Crazy bitch?”
Violet bolted up, using her spear as a cane. She likes the name Empress of Light, but does not like it when people call her Crazy Bitch.
She would fight even a similar level ranker said it, but this nobody is saying it.
“I won’t kill you guys. Instead, I’ll cut your balls off.”
The spear creates wind pressure. It is a bother, but she had been bored and she now has a toy to play with. She will play with them until the family elites arrive.
“He he! Don’t worry. We don’t intend to kill you right away either.”
“What a load of bullshit!”
Woong!
Violet wore her battlesuit. She was already wearing it, but she had deactivated the outer shell for comfort and had decreased the volume as much as possible.
It had been more difficult to determine because she had put her helmet away.
“What!”
“Battlesuit!”
“Shut up. You’re being noisy.”
Violet put her spear forward and attacked. It is time to cut their balls off.
***
“Who are these guys?”
“I was alone when they said that they would flatten me under them, so I cut their balls off.”
Bolton of the Florence clan, who aids Violet, covers their lower bodies from view with his hand. The 98 Lifers behind him did the same.
The murderers’ metal armors are deactivated, crying with the whites of their eyes showing. They realize their situations even though they have gone out of their minds.
“This tattoo?”
“I saw it too. They’re members of a PK guild from North America. I tried to get information from them, but they’re such underlings that they don’t know anything.”
There is a red devil tattooed on the back of the murderers’ hands, indicating that they are members of the Blood Kingdom guild in North America.
They are mostly active in North America, but they will go anywhere where there are Lifers. There are traces of them in England as well.
They are evil people who do not discriminate with their PKs in mission and reality. They have gotten to the point where the Queen put Weapon Master Brayburke into action.
There is frequent friction with the Florence clan as well. They can guess who the leader of Blood Kingdom is. There is suspicion, but no evidence.
Brayburke told them that Dark Side and Hell Sword contacted each other. Bad habits die hard and like minds go around together in reality as well.
Bolton gave a nod. It is a command to get rid of the murderers who take part in disgusting actions. A few Lifers stepped forward and dragged them away.
They did not come forward randomly. The Lifers who were worthy of gaining points came out. If they kill the murderers, they will earn at least 100,000 points.
“It’s quiet. It looks like a modern city of the future, but there is no humanity.”
“Right?”
It is what all of the Lifers are thinking. The members need to embrace this novelty before they can get used to it.
“Gaia. Is there still no word from him?”
-[There is a dialog signal. If you would like to connect, you may do it now.]
“Wow! Finally!”
Violet smiled brightly and was so happy she could jump up and down. Bolton knows the basics of what is going on because he heard from her. She is going to meet the person who saved her life.
“Hurry up and connect us!”