Chapter 429 A Filthy Old Bastard
Chapter 429 A Filthy Old Bastard
'Appraisal.'
[Name]: Veiron Alfedar
[Level]: 182
[Occupation]: Former Adventurer (Emerald)
[Class]: Scout
[Skills]: [Blink Strike Lv.5] [Bloody Stab Lv.5] [Lacerate Lv.5] [Poison Cut Lv.5] [Sidestep Lv.5] [Parry Lv.5] [Stealth Lv.5(Uncommon)] [Riposte Lv.5(Uncommon)] [Mad Pierce Lv.5(Uncommon)] [Shadow Troupe Lv.4(Rare)] [Unholy Empower Lv.4(Rare)]
[Strength: 250]
[Intelligence: 210]
[Agility: 310]
[Dexterity: 325]
[Stamina: 180]Nôv(el)B\\jnn
[Vitality: 225]:
[Wisdom: 140]
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Upon checking the so-called deputy leader's attributes, Shye merely sneered in disdain.
'Explains why they're hiding underground. Just a small bunch of nobodies trying to make it big.'
Although the deputy leader's Agility and Dexterity stats were higher than his, equipping his greatswords not only bridged the gap but actually turned the advantage in his favor.
Hence, Shye wasn't threatened by this Deputy Leader Veiron at all.
"Hahaha! An invader huh? I do find your confidence interesting. Also, I would like to commend you for making it this far, brat." Veiron said with renewed confidence upon realizing that his opponent was a mere young man in his 20s.
After all, how strong would a young man be?
This time, Shye didn't hear even the slightest groans of pain from Veiron.
Well, how could he, when the man's eyes had already rolled back and he was foaming at the mouth?
"Phew...I'll take that, thank you," Shye muttered as he retrieved the deputy leader's spatial bag.
He then tied Veiron up and left him at a corner before proceeding towards the next floor.
'Regardless of whether Shirley is here or not, I'll do the world a favor and get rid of these scummy people...' Shye resolved as he descended the stairs.
He wanted to loot Veiron's room, however, he could always do it later after checking whether Shirley had been captured by the bastards or not.
Hence, he decided to confront the syndicate leader first.
Arriving at the eighth floor, Shye's blood ran cold upon seeing two monstrous creatures kept in separate cages—both of the apex (B) rank.
This could only mean that the syndicate leader was at least as strong as an (A-) monstrous creature.
As for exactly how strong, Shye could only test the man in combat to find out.
Temporarily ignoring the two monstrous creatures who were probably for sale, he continued walking towards the staircases, quickly descending with an anxious heart.
He wanted to immediately see what the dastardly syndicate leader was up to, but at the same time, he feared that he would be too late.
Halfway into the ninth floor, Shye heard moans from lots of young women, instantly making his heart race wildly and prompting him to descend the stairs faster.
Upon arriving, he witnessed something that instantly made him see nothing but red.
"You bastard, I'll never succumb to your filthy wishes!" Shirley said with one of her breasts exposed.
"Heh, fine. Consider yourself tough, you little bitch. However, I'm done waiting for you to ripen up. I shall violate you today and make you crave for my–?!"
Sensing lethal danger from behind, the syndicate leader who had short black hair, a muscular physique, and a not-so-pleasing facial aesthetic swiftly dodged to the side without even looking.
Shirley was initially confused at what was happening, however, upon seeing the familiar handsome face of her ashen-haired lover, tears uncontrollably streamed down her cheeks as she exclaimed: "Shye!"
Shortly after, she fainted in relief, fully knowing that her lover would take care of the rest.
"You rotten old bastard...you dare touch my woman?! I'll make you go through so much hellish torture that would make even the devil himself wince."
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