Chapter 910: Chapter 73: Finally Appears!
Chapter 910: Chapter 73: Finally Appears!
Artillery fire?
The Leader of ‘them’ was startled and instinctively looked up.
In the ink-black night sky, for a fleeting mont.
A starlight kept twinkling.
And then…
Blindingly brilliant!
In the next mont, ‘light’ crossed the night sky, falling vertically.
Like a sword unsheathed.
At this mont, the wind stopped.
At this mont, the clouds dispersed.
At this mont, there was only that dazzling light!
Roar!
The ground, already in ruins, burst open once again.
The earth began to collapse incessantly.
Ten ters!
A hundred ters!
A kiloter!
In the span of a breath, a bottomless pit appeared where ‘Mandelin Town’, already known as a ruin and desolate land, once stood.
The silence persisted!
Then, like a soap bubble bursting!
Pop!
After the crisp sound, ca endless noises, cacophony.
"You, you, you!”
Hera 10, who had just woken up, stared wide-eyed at Losa 11 sitting opposite her.
Even while sitting in this conference room, she knew what this man had just done.
And the other young heirs from the ‘Hundred Major Families’ in the conference room were utterly speechless; one by one, their eyes bulged and their bodies trembled.
Madman?
Truly a madman!
How dare he? How could he?
Everyone was staring at Losa 11.
Everyone was recalling the scene just now-
‘Hold on a mont.’
Losa 11 with a smile on his face had said this, and then, he pulled out a button and pressed it.
It was as natural as grabbing a spoonful of sugar and adding it to a bowl of soy milk at breakfast.
But the result?
Artillery fire!
The tremor of that mont was enough to inform these heirs from the ‘Hundred Major Families’ what had happened.
Cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.
Sweat dripped down, into their eyes.
Stinging!
But not a single person dared to blink.
They looked at the smiling Losa 11; they could distinctly feel that at this mont, Losa 11 seed even happier.
Indeed, happy!
Losa 11 was truly happy!
Because he had helped Jason!
He had made a decision with Jason earlier, for this very mont.
He was fighting side by side with Jason.
He was certain of that.
It never changed!
Losa 11 slightly leaned back, resting in the chair, surveying the young ‘Hundred Major Families’ mbers he was ‘negotiating’ with, his smile unchanged.
He said indifferently.
"It slipped.”
It slipped?
Are you fooling ghosts?
Do you think the ghosts would believe that?
You clearly took it out and pressed it directly.
The conference room fell into a bizarre silence.
Finally-
*Cough, Cough.*
A light cough, Cook 2 broke the silence.
He looked at Losa 11 and revealed an awkward but polite smile.
"Can we continue our talk now?”
The second heir of the ‘Cook Family’ asked.
"Of course.”
Losa 11 nodded.
Talk?
Of course, they needed to talk!
That was his purpose for coming here today, but what he wanted to discuss was not what these people wanted, or more precisely, not what the ‘families’ these heirs represented wanted.
Zone F, he wanted to save it.
Those innocent people, he hoped they would continue to live.
Also, also…
He wanted to live too.
So, he spoke directly.
"Zone F won’t disappear.”
This statent made Cook 2, who had prepared so many words, choke up.
*Cough cough cough!*
Another bout of severe coughing.
The first was feigned, ant to break the silence.
This ti was genuine.
Cook 2’s face went red.
But around him, no one paid any attention to Cook 2; they were all in a similar state, with disbelief in their eyes as they looked towards Losa 11.
Their expressions far surpassed their reactions to the previous artillery strike.
"Losa 11… Your Highness, do you know what you’re saying?”
Fedok 3 spoke instinctively.
After the words ca out, this third heir of the ‘Fedok Family’ suddenly rembered the young man’s distinguished identity and the family’s instructions before he left, imdiately adding a title of respect.
But the words that followed were still filled with anger.
Due to Losa 11’s outrageous claims and also because of his departure from his usual behavior.
Ordinarily, a 10 heir of a family should have paid their respects to him when eting.
But now it was reversed.
Fedok 3 was very uncomfortable.
And also very unhappy.
And quickly, this unhappiness expanded when he saw the smile on Losa 11’s face.
"This is a matter agreed upon by all families, definitely not for you alone to defy.”
Fedok 3 asked with a tone that was usually arrogant and condescending.
"All?”
"Including Losa?”
Losa 11 counter-questioned.
"No, not.”
"But there must be a communication failure, we can soon get a precise reply.”
Fedok 3 stumbled over his words, then imdiately said sothing he himself didn’t believe.
With the current technology, what communication failure could there be?
The only answer was that the ‘Losa Family’ had ignored the ‘Hundred Major Families’ eting once again.
Or rather…
The ‘Losa Family’ had tacitly approved Losa 11’s actions.
Madman!
A bunch of madn!
Thinking this, Fedok 3 couldn’t help but judge the notorious ‘Losa Family’, yet envy uncontrollably rose within him.
He, the third heir of the ‘Fedok Family,’ could not possibly receive such support from his family under such circumstances.
In fact, not just him, even his older brother wouldn’t be able to.
But Losa 11, a 10 ranked heir, had received it.
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