Oton Lover also heard the voices and her face was instantly drained off all colors.
"Ughh, they’re using the livestream to cheat!"
Oton Lover had seen such cases a lot but usually, the target of the trick also had fans who would help them confuse their enemies with wrong information so that the enemies would not trust the comnt section wholeheartedly.
Unfortunately, Leinster had almost no fans but he had countless enemies.
Even Oton Lover felt frustrated by Leinster’s miserable fate.
Ahhh...can Leinster really survive?
If Leinster died, who would help her like Leinster did?
Wouldn’t she die the mont Leinster died?
Oton Lover was so anxious that she couldn’t even pretend to browse through the clothes.
Her eyes kept darting towards the dim light around her who were also "browsing through the clothes", but instead of shopping, they were clearly here to find Leinster.
"Leinster, you— "
Oton Lover looked down and saw Leinster’s calm face.
He even motioned at Oton Lover to co closer and whispered in a weak voice.
"You...do this...and this...got it?"
Oton Lover’s eyes almost popped out of its sockets and she really wanted to smack Leinster to death.
Ahhh! This troublemaker!! How could he still think of tricking people when he’s about to die??
But Oton Lover felt a sliver of hope in this plan, so she quickly distanced herself from Leinster and went further away, quickly disappearing in the dark store.
At the sa ti, the new challengers who burst into the store had found Leinster’s place thanks to the audience in their livestreams.
[He’s hiding under the clothes near this section, yes! You will find him there!]
[Be quick, be quick. The shopkeepers will soon notice the commotion and co to your place!]
The new challengers, all having awakened their abilities during the preliminary round, couldn’t help but beco tense when they heard that the shopkeepers were coming.
They knew how troubleso these humanoid monsters could be.
With a fierce glint in their eyes, everyone crept closer towards Leinster and launched their abilities at the sa ti.
"Hah!"
Soone burrowed into the floor and was about to burst out of the floor, catching Leinster off guard.
Another person whistled and the wind ford sharp daggers, flying towards the clothes and Leinster, who was hiding in between.
The third challenger materialized a gun in their hand and shot straight at Leinster’s hiding place.
Bang!
The fourth, the fifth...
Five new challengers launched their attacks at the sa ti, with no loopholes and no clash at all, cooperating seamlessly!
The audience in Leinster’s livestream subconsciously closed their eyes.
[Ah...there’s no way he’s gonna survive this attack.]
[Bye! Bye! It’s fun getting to know you!]
[He has lived long enough. It’s rare for death row criminals to climb all the way until the end, anyway.]
The number of Death Votes imdiately surged twice fold from 1000 votes all the way to 2000.
Let’s get the death rebates!!
But then, the livestream’s cara zood in, capturing a fleeing smile on Leinster’s baby-ish face.
The smile that didn’t reach his eyes, coupled with the dim yellow light from his oil lamp and that extrely innocent baby face...
It gave people goosebumps from head to toe.
[No! Sothing is wrong— ]
The audience had not even sent another comnt when Leinster whispered in a soft voice.
"Explode."
The toddler swatted his tiny hand and hurled a strange red ball towards his surroundings, especially at the one guy who was burrowing in the floor.
The red ball glead in the dark and it slowly fell to the floor amidst the torrent of attacks.
The mont the red ball touched the floor, the floor trembled, the tiles cracked and extre heat suddenly swept through the air.
The five challengers only saw a flash of red light and the next second—
Their ears deafened for a split second.
BOOM!!!
Shockwaves spread throughout a one ter radius, instantly sending the four challengers flying by several ters.
Bang!
"Ugh!!"
"Agggh!"
"Ouch!!"
The "mole" guy who was burrowing in the floor was instantly blasted out, its body flying up all the way to the ceiling before falling down with a loud sound.
THUD!
Crack!
He definitely cracked a few bones, if not almost half of his bones.
Once the shockwave dissipated, a fierce crimson fla quickly erupted, swallowing the clothes hanging in the rack and the area around it.
Swoosh!
The fierce wind dagger before landing on the fire and flad it even further, raising the fire to an unbearable degree.
The bullet that cut through the air was instantly drowned in the explosion, even exploding on its own, creating another chain of explosion.
The fourth and fifth attacks were all swallowed by the fire, leaving nothing behind.
Black smoke and dust quickly billowed into the air, obstructing everyone’s vision except for the audience.
There, they saw that the center of the explosion was surprisingly intact, with only clothes being reduced to ashes here and there.
A tiny, pale-skinned kid slowly crawled out of the thick smoke and dust while dragging a red tongue.
In just a few seconds, he quickly moved away from the group of injured challengers.
No matter what, the challengers were in close contact with the explosion.
One of them broke their legs, another had their arm blasted out.
Others fainted on the spot upon impact with the wall and the "mole" guy’s heartbeat slowed down.
With his bones shattering and so piercing through his own organs, he’s definitely dying.
The veteran challenger who was a distant away felt the wind blowing her hat away, revealing the blank face underneath, but she didn’t even move to catch her flying hat.
She just stared at the sea of fire, the thick black so and the grey dust filling the entire area.
What the...?
A dying person could actually lure five challengers and immobilize all of them with one move?
Is this really...a new challenger?
The "new challenger" himself was now reuniting with Oton Lover, who was stuffing several clothes onto her transparent bag and slowly snuck out of the store.
Upon reuniting, Leinster’s body instantly relaxed and he coughed up blood.
"Cough!"
Splat.
A pool of blood gathered beneath Leinster’s feet and Oton Lover who saw this scene was about to scream when a shrill baby’s cries suddenly pierced everyone’s ears.
"Waaahhhh!"
....? Leinster? Is that you?
Leinster: fck! No! It’s not ! It is—
Yeah, who is it?
Whose baby is crying?
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