The Supreme Sovereign System Chapter 296
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"Ha…ha" Clara gasped for air while standing out from the ground, lying there, three bodies with missing parts of them were resting.
"Let's go, fun is just about to get started~" Said Chrono/Alfonso.
The group went back leaving the bodies rooting on the site.
"Listen well, we will separate in two groups, you three will go to find a certain object, I have something else to do" Said Chrono/Alfonso.
"What do you mean by something exactly?" Asked Mengele.
"A cane… my cane" Said Chrono/Alfonso.
"A… cane?" Asked Clara.
"I feel uneasy without it, so, be a good pet and bring it to me" Said Chrono/Alfonso.
"Fascinating! The subject can't walk and yet, here he is walking like a normal person, please let me get some sample of your leg!" Said Mengele.
"…" The young white-haired man only nodded.
"Then what are you waiting for, go, go" Said Chrono/Alfonso.
The three went on their way while Chrono/Alfonso stood there until they left his sight.
"Now that they have gone is time to get to our real business" Said Chrono/ Alfonso.
"What do you mean?" Asked Alfonso.
"My soul power is increasing" Said Chrono/Alfonso.
Alfonso heard Chrono and felt that his own soul power was increased as well, however, this wasn't anything good for them.
"Our advantage came from the fact that nobody could use soul power instead of us" Said Alfonso.
"One more thing, the fact that there is more soul power means the entrance to the outside world must be opened somewhere, so…" Said Chrono.
"If reinforcers came from the outside…"
""Things will be troublesome/fun"" Said Alfonso/Chrono.
"We have to find the eighth patient, now" Said Alfonso.
"Well, aren't we already found him?" Asked Chrono.
"Huh? Where?"
"Well, that guy called us, number eight so, we are literally the eighth patient, aren't we?" Asked Chrono.
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"…" Alfonso was speechless.
"Tell me, are you an idiot?" Asked Alfonso.
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While Chrono/Alfonso was having the time of his life(?), in another place in Hell City, an urgent meeting was having place.
"What are we going to do now!?"
*PUM*
The table was slammed by the man talking, the rest o the group looked at him with a helpless expression.
"Are you sure of what are you saying?" Asked the man to the woman in from of him.
"Yeah… my lord… my lord" Said the woman with some tears on her eyes.
"My husband was killed yesterday, they…they chopped off his limbs and took away his head!" Said the woman in fear
"The killer… had a black tornado as his emblem" Added the woman.
Leonardo, who was sitting on the front, was looking coldly at the woman.
"Fuck!" Said the man.
"Is like she is practically screaming to the world that she is the one doing it!"
"Stay calm" Said Leonardo.
The four men and the woman looked at Leonardo and calmed down a little, however, fear could be seen in their eyes.
"I didn't think that Alisson would take action so fast" Though Leonardo.
"What about lord Claude!? Why isn't he here?" Asked another man.
"Lord Claude has something important to do in the Boltor manor, so he won't be joining us for a while" Said Leonardo.
"Then… then what are we supposed to do now!?" Said one of the men.
Leonardo stood there while clutching his fists.
"I don't fear the Veritia family, however, Alisson is another history" Though Leonardo.
"Repeated to me the events of yesterday, in detail" Said Leonardo.
The woman looked at Leonardo with a little bit of fear. She took a deep breath and started
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"Yesterday, my husband and I were going back to our city when a carriage appeared in front of us, the carriage had the black tornado emblem on it. From the carriage a man single man descended, I couldn't see her so well in the dark of the night. He killed our guards single handily and when towards my husband, without even batting an eye, he chopped off the right arm."
The woman began to tremble.
"No matter how much my husband begged for his life, the man began chopping his arm and legs little by little, I… I was paralyzed with fear, I couldn't move… the man finished by taking my husband's life by chopping his head off, he put the head on a bag and then looked at me"
'Tell Leonardo that there is a price to be paid for offending the Veritia family… and that price is…'
'FIVE HEADS'
Everyone in the room shivered while listening to the woman. They all could only look at Leonardo with pledging eyes.
Leonardo looked at the lords and the fury inside of him almost busted.
"The Veritia family, who they think they are" Said Leonardo.
"My lord… even if we five take out the full forces of our five families, we won't be able to touch even a single hair of the Queen of winds" Said another man.
"Alisson isn't coming" Said Leonardo.
Everyone listened.
"She is the type to do whatever she wants, it doesn't make sense that she sent someone on her place unless she isn't interested in it, so, it appears that, although she is annoyed, she isn't annoyed enough to make a move, so, the one taking action this time isn't Alisson but someone who was as much as she is the Veritia family, and only one name comes to my mind who has that kind of power" Said Leonardo.
"The monarch of the sword"
"Pierre Veritia"
The monarch of the sword, this was the nickname that Pierre Veritia had to acquire by the pass of the years, this title was given to him at the early age of sixteen after tying up with the most prominence swordsman of the Pentagate family, however, there was a catch on this and that was the fact that his opponent was using a replica of one of the seven swords, the replica was based on the one that it's used by no one else than the current head of the Pentagate family, the replica was at least twenty percent similar to the original and Pierre managed to defeat such an opponent while using a normal sword, this automatically convert him in the darling of the swordsmen world.
To this day, nobody has ever been able to defeat him once he takes out his sword.
"The monarch is coming for us" Said lifelessly one of the men.
"We are dead"
This was the common thought on everyone present.
Everyone except for Leonardo.
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