Razor did not answer Gustav's question anymore and just stayed silent. With One being here, he knew that there was no longer an escape for him anymore. He regretted not just escaping earlier when he still had a chance. He regretted trying to fight the two guards earlier before trying to go to the Sparkling Buds. Now, he was leaning on the tree, his whole body tied with thick vine, and the area below his mouth was full of blood.
Gustav felt strange at his sudden silence. The confusion was apparent on his face as Ten said, "Ignore him."
Gustav ended up just nodding his head as he retreated from the side. He also caught a slight glimpse of Ten's ability earlier. He knew for a fact that if 'Razor' was here, he would not be inferior to him.
He went back to the Veloz to calm his nervous legs as they waited for Roland to arrive.
Roland and the others arrived a while later using one of Razor's usable vehicles.
The mansion of Razor could be considered to have beco desolate at this given mont. All the people there were dead and were just left there by Roland and the others to rot. They could have chosen to bury and hide the evidence away, however, with Roland and the others skills, would they still need that?
Not to ntion that he was no longer afraid of facing bullets as he could now dodge them, Roland even had the right skills to avoid the police investigations. The mansion was also well hidden and it might take a long ti before it would get discovered. And besides, using his tracking skill, Roland also got rid of possible evidence that might have been taken by the surveillance caras along their way here. After all, removing files was just easy for the current him.
However, for even more safety reasons, Roland decided to get rid of everything all at once. He ordered Eight to go back there and lit the place on fire a day later. Eight nodded his head and followed his order without any question. He drove the vehicle back and waited for the next day to co before doing the action.
On the other hand, Roland arrived in front of Razor a mont later. He sat in front of him coldly as he kicked his abdon fiercely. Razor grunted in pain upon receiving the kick.
Roland's rage towards him was not unfounded. He almost lost Stacey earlier, the person whom he deed as the most important for him after the recent events. If he did not prepare so counterasures in advance, his fear might have co true and Razor's plan would have succeeded without a doubt. It was fortunate that he was cautious enough.
And the reason why Razor was still alive was because Roland wanted to learn a lot of information from him, for starters he decided to ask about the real identity of his employer, just to make sure.
"You truly did us a lot of trouble this ti. Now, how about you sing the na of your client already? Co on, it's just one of your many clients, right?"
Razor scoffed hearing his words, "You think I will fall for those tricks? Dream on!"
Roland rely smiled at his response, he beckoned for One to co over, as he waved his hands in the air.
The Unard Combat Skill was a very sophisticated martial art technique that involves unard combat, grappling, and many other martial art techniques without the use of weapons. Aside from that, it also ca with a very special knowledge that allows the user to locate the various fatal and non-fatal points of the enemy's body clearly.
One of these points was the Mind-Blocking Point located below the ears where Roland would always tap to knock down easy opponents. Aside from this, there was also a point an inch above the stomach where if hit hard, will cause the target massive amounts of pain.
One arrived beside Razor and struck that point with his finger knuckle. His strength was constrained to level 2, in order to not to injure Razor's body.
Auurgh!
Razor widened his eyes at the next mont. This was a pain that he had never felt before. This was a pain brought to the extre level that he did not know how to react. Should he scream? Should he hold it in?
In the end, saliva started to drip out of his mouth mixed with so blood. The pain that could be felt all over his body felt as if he was getting burned in hell alive.
"Hmm? I wonder if you still don't want to talk." Roland asked nonchalantly as he crossed his legs to the other, sitting leisurely on a tree stump.
Razor grunted in pain, still stubborn on giving up the answer. After all, he knew that even if he spilled the na, he would still end up being dead a mont later. Why let them benefit when he can take this secret to his grave?
"D-dream on!" He grunted with difficulty as the pain finally started to subside a few seconds later.
However, this was just the start of his suffering.
Without even waiting for Roland's order, One had already taken action and flicked that point above his stomach again. Razor struggled all his might but to no avail. No matter how much he gritted his teeth, the pain would not lessen no matter what.
What was even more frustrating was that he could not even clutch his stomach to try and ease the pain as he was now bound to the thick vine tied by Ten earlier.
After the pain subsided, One proceeded to press that point for the third ti, not allowing Razor to take a breather.
It was only when Razor's eyes turned white from pain that One decided to stop. He pressed another point and Razor's muddled brain imdiately recovered from the pain he just went through.
He looked around in a confused manner as he asked in daze, "Where am I? Who am I? Who are you?"
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Bonus Chapter for reaching 896 Power Stones, 4 Power Stones away from reaching the weekly goal.
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