Calamity Crown

Among the group of people he knew, there were really a lot of this kind of guy.

After all, there are plenty of capable people.

There are very few stages that they lack.

Or……

All the stages are in the hands of a very small number of people.

And these very few people use the game called 'rules' to manipulate who is on stage, the number of people on stage, and when necessary, to make the stage vibrate, so that these 'actors' attract attention in front of the stage.

There is both honor and invective.

'Actors' harvest everything on stage.

The audience off the stage applauded.

The guy in the shadow of the stage who thinks he has everything in his hands is reaping the benefits contained in it.

It's each other's choice.

But he, Gert, is different.

He's here, not on stage, but... cooperation!

Work with the very few, the ones who can really be called the big shots, the ones who control everything.

In order to consolidate their rights, those few people who are called big shots have made more 'rules of the game'.

And he?

Very simple, for power!

In the hands of those guys, he held the power he had been looking forward to for a long time—the power that only those who were truly favored by fate could grasp, otherwise it would be a pile of waste paper.

Every time he thinks of the uncomfortable expressions of those big men who are sitting on the treasure mountain but can't get it when they see him, Gert can't help but want to laugh out loud.

He likes this scene the most.

It was comparable to his excitement when hunting.

However, seeing those so-called important people often, his pleasure became weaker and weaker, and the threshold gradually increased to a level that he could not even imagine.

So, he is going to change the way.

He was about to enjoy the long-lost hunting thrill.

Otherwise, with his status, it would be impossible to appear here.

"Follow."

"Don't startle the snake."

"This time, I'm going to play slowly."

Gert stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

"Yes, Chief."

The four subordinates around Gert said at the same time.

Chief!

That's right, Gert is the real director of the Abnormal Affairs Investigation Bureau.

He is also the director of the Western FBI.

He was the one who just talked to Kurno on the phone.

As a hunter, the pleasure of hunting will be halved if you don't personally participate in the hunt.

With this belief, Gert came to Star City half a year ago.

He observed many prey.

Bobbit?

In the circle of the mysterious side of Star City, he is quite well-known, but he knows the details of the other party, so he is not very interested in Bobbit. After all, he knows too well the shortcomings of the Celtic blood sacrifice.

The Jeffrey trio?

He was a little interested.

Especially Jeffrey, he is very interested in the extremely fast, streamer-like secret technique.

It's a pity that he was killed by a fledgling kid.

Goethe Winchester!

Thinking of that kid, Gert frowned.

Not because of what happened to that kid.

Although it has some strength, it is very weak. Otherwise, the battle with Bobbit and Jeffrey would not need to go through so many arrangements. He didn't take Goethe to heart at all.

What he really cares about is Winchester!

That kid's adoptive father, Winchester, is what he cares most about!

He even suspected that what Goethe did was Winchester's arrangement!

After all, Winchester sealed the 'Hessa'!

That was a power beyond his expectations.

You know, that's 'Heisa'.

Of course, Winchester was definitely injured.

Otherwise, with the character of the other party, it is impossible for him to hide when he came to Star City half a year ago-under normal circumstances, although the other party is a bit rascal, he will definitely not escape.

As for the 'thing' after sealing 'Heisa'?

Geert was certainly not on Goethe.

If he was there, the instrument on his body would definitely respond.

Therefore, when Goethe showed extraordinary power, he suspected that it was Winchester's suspicion.

That's why he hesitated to make a move.

Then he made some interesting discoveries.

A 'resistance' organization actually appeared in Star City. Although he didn't know when it appeared, Gert thought it was a pleasant warm-up before enjoying the real prey.

Especially after several failures, Gert was even more interested.

He is enjoying it more and more.

Of course, there's that Auston.

At any time, someone will sing against him.

Auston was the one who played against him.

Moreover, it is also closely related to several of those so-called big men.

Therefore, in his plan to come to Star City, the opponent is the second target.

He has been staring at the student of the other party, the young man named Alex, but he did not expect that the other party was captured by Goethe. That trap is useless.

Fortunately!

There is still prey to enjoy!

Gert was about to tremble at the thought, and he couldn't help laughing.

Especially after seeing groups of crows covering the sky, the laughter became even louder.

"Winchester?"

"really!"

"You can't hold back!"

"come on!"

"Make me feel happy!"

Gert yelled.

His four subordinates greeted him.

One of the women with a seductive face opened her mouth directly facing the crowd of crows.

The mouth was opened to the extreme, as if it was completely free from the shackles of the chin, so that the originally alluring face became unspeakably weird.

Then--

Buzz!

Amidst the sound of insect wings flapping, a swarm of blowflies flew out of the woman's mouth.

Tiny maggots hatched in the woman's stomach.

More flies flew out continuously and collided with the crows.

Crows and flies.

The crow should have the upper hand, but the moment it collided with the fly, the crow fell in pieces.

Not because of the high number of flies.

It's because flies are poisonous.

Seeing this scene, the other three all laughed.

Although my companion's secret technique is a little disgusting, but every time, it can receive miraculous results.

The three of them who cooperated for a long time acted at the same time when their companions had the upper hand.

Among the three, one raised his hands slightly.

laugh!

Accompanied by a strong stench, a green mist filled the air.

The remaining two put on their gas masks in preparation.

One escaped into the ground.

One person drew a knife and went straight.

Everything is as it has been practiced in the past.

The fly girl is responsible for pinning and attracting.

The green mist man is responsible for covering the field of vision and assisting in the attack.

The man who escaped and the man with the knife gave the opponent a fatal blow.

Everything is the same as usual.

They didn't expect anything unexpected to happen.

After all, they knew everything about Goethe.

By that adult's side, they knew that Goethe, who seemed mighty, was actually a 'rookie'.

Facing such a 'rookie', how could they lose?

Therefore, when the inferior blood crow flew out, the four of them were caught off guard.

Scarlet blood crows flitted across the sky.

The speed, strength, and defense far surpassed that of ordinary crows, making those flies useless. Those poisons that could kill ordinary crows were completely ignored by the inferior blood crows.

And the beak and claws of the inferior blood crow brought disaster to the girl of the fly.

More than a dozen inferior blood crows revolved around the fly girl, cutting the fly girl into a blood gourd like a thousand knives.

Mist Man is a little more direct.

A second-class blood crow flew past.

His eyes were caught blind.

His throat was slit.