Globe Luxation.
That was the dical term used when referring to an eyeball when it ‘pops’ out of its socket that could occur due to a rare condition or a sudden head or eye trauma. Those rare conditions could be from Floppy Eyelid Syndro, Thyroid Eye Disease, etc., but nevertheless—as soon as it happens—it would be considered a dical ergency and it should be treated imdiately.
Well, in our case, it was a little more than Globe Luxation because I put in a little too much force, it caused the skin to the side of his eye to break open a few centiters straight through the skin of his temple.
Blood was just dripping down on the ground and I’m not sure whether it ca from his recent or recent-recent injury.
At this point, no one had received electric shocks for the longest ti so I just assud that Jericho could manually turn it on and off instead of it being programd to run randomly.
Everyone else that was trailing could’ve made so proper headway but my fight with Mr. Castillo’s right hand stopped them in their tracks. However, the person in front of was already posing for another attack—even if his whole body was shaking—but I managed to make him flinch just by simply moving my hand that I used to gouge his eye out.
I chuckled as I looked at his working eye, “I’ll let you forfeit now so you could get your eye looked at. Trust , you don’t wanna have a go with now that your vision’s impaired. If you’re lucky, you’ll still get your eyesight back with minimal damage but—”
“I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU—”
The guy shouted at the top of his lungs while releasing copious amounts of killing intent but I simply shook my head as I moved back half a step.
It only took a fraction of a second before he shakily lunged at but I gave him a taste of his own fucking dicine—for the second ti—as my foot made its way between his crotch.
I didn’t even hold back as I drove my foot up as hard as I could and I even followed it all the way through.
The sound it made almost made every person with a dick close their legs subconsciously though his past victims were already cheering on.
But after that, I only needed to push him with minimal force as he tumbled down on the floor while clutching his balls and bleeding from his head and his right eye. He couldn’t even breathe normally as he was only using his mouth to gasp for air, but he was still trying to crawl in my direction.
I could only imagine the pain he was going through but he couldn’t tell I didn’t warn him.
In a sense, I could’ve gone easier but in this case, you need to have a bigger stick than everyone else present. However, it was all just pure violence and everyone was here to witness it, whether it was inflicted on a friend or foe.
With that said, a mix of reactions ca from the viewing platforms as I casually made my way to Jericho’s side.
No one even dared to try and get past because almost all of the participants stood in their place while the rest of the De Leon Family forfeited to get Number 68 help.
Even Mr. Castillo’s right hand was escorted out of the play area but they made sure that he’d be far from his earlier opponent. However, I doubt he’d do sothing stupid while he’s close to being blind in one eye.
At this point, the bracelet I was wearing lost its grip on my arm, and Jericho—who was giving an approving look—casually took it from before giving everyone else one last surge of electricity.
“AHHHH—”
“FUCK!”
“JERICHOOOOOOOOO~!!!”
“MOTHERFUCK—”
“HNGH!!!”
“SHIT!”
“I THOUGHT IT WAS OVER—”
I didn’t think he would actually do that but he was just cackling the whole ti while the rest of the participants were this close to tackling him down.
After that, it didn’t take long before their bracelets finally loosened and each of them threw the bracelets at the stage as a protest. They landed on different spots but they were built sturdy enough to sustain damage while being in working condition.
‘That’s rare. Most things built before the world ended had a fuck ton of features but only a few of them could survive a drop… It’s great to have sothing built that could take a bit of violence…’
With that said, one mber of the De Leon Family brought back my shoes and she promptly thanked before returning to her group.
I slowly put on my shoes after dusting off my socks and Jericho took a bit of ti picking his bracelets up before speaking to his earpiece.
[C’mon~ C’mon~ It’s funny, right?! Haha! You guys are too serious! You’re bashing heads outside and you all go crazy for a broken bone and a poked eye?! Hah! Ah— Right! The winner~ The Ishiyama Family~! Congrats, bro! You’ll be in for a treat!]
‘He’s calling ‘bro’ now, huh? I wonder what’s the prize—’
[Here ya go!]
Before I could even finish speaking to myself, Jericho just handed a brick of cocaine.
I would’ve lost balance the mont I saw the brick fall on my hands but I was lucky I was still in the process of putting on my shoes. Good thing I had to wipe the blood off of them or else I would’ve lost composure.
It’s just that I was still speechless from seeing sothing like that thrown like it was nothing.
“Ah—”
[Don’t snort it in one sitting, alright?]
“Umm—”
[Hmm? Sothing wrong?]
“N-Not exactly…”
[Ah— Do you want 1000 pills of ecstasy instead? Oh! I can bump it up to 1300 pills. Wanna have a deal? They’re very rare now so that’s from my stock! If you have sothing else in mind, let know!]
At this fucking mont, I never tried so hard to keep a straight face but Jericho was waiting for my answer. He was patiently looking at with an easygoing expression but I pointed to the bracelets we wore instead.
“As much as I love to have a good ti, I had a bad experience with this stuff. Why don’t I get your expertise instead?”
Jericho was taken aback, [M-My expertise?]
“I want you to make sothing for . I’ll even give back this brick as paynt,” I said as I motioned to return my prize.
However, the mont I said that, Jericho seed to have turned off his earpiece before he spoke to at the sa volu. He never looked so excited that soone took interest in his work and he was willing to hear my pitch.
“Alright, what do you want to make?”
“You probably made more bracelets that had different functions, right?”
“Maybe. If you have so rowdy prisoners, I could make sothing that does more than shock the shit out of them.”
“What? Really?”
“Yeah. I can make sothing to chop their arm off, release poison, burn, cut off circulation—”
“Not like that—”
“Oh. Non-lethal? Sothing like sending you their location or making loud noises when they go too far? Isn’t that how so clothing tags work? That’ll be too fucking easy. I can do that in five minutes and for a pint of beer.”
I shook my head, “If you’re talking about that, I could make it too. I’m sothing of an engineer myself.”
Jericho snorted, “You? Hah! That’s what people that don’t know shit always say.”
I chuckled as I put my hands up in defeat, “I got my own place to run, I can also have my people do it but they’re busy doing sothing else—”
“Really~~~? I’m kinda special, I could do so things other people can’t.”
“I was told that you are. You probably even made a Pip-Boi for yourself. D’you know what those are?”
“Hah! A Pip-Boi! Oh my fucking god! Hahaha! I’m neither confirming nor denying the—”
“Jericho, I want sothing like that.”
“HAH?! ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?! Tell , you have ‘that’ armor stashed sowhere else? Do we have more than zombies to face now? You’re gonna tell these things, right? Right?”
I chuckled as I finally stood up, “I hope not but they’re changing—as slow as it’s happening—they are turning into sothing else, sothing more than what a regular deadhead could accomplish. Heck, sothing a regular human is capable of.”
Jericho shook his head, “Cheh. And you think my bracelets are the solution?”
“Hah! Fuck no! It’ll help but— you can’t even fix the feedback on your own earpiece!”
“Ah—”
“…”
“…”
“…”
“…”
“HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”
“FUCK! I’LL GET YOU BACK LATER, HAHAHAHA!!!”
The two of us looked at each other before we started dying-laughing but Jericho seed to have received a ssage from Mr. Cuervo. I could barely hear what Mr. Cuervo was saying through Jericho’s earpiece but Jericho just kept nodding with each instruction given to him.
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