Witch, Fireball and Steam Evil God

Chapter 116 Salute to the Birth of Octopus Face

Ethan has a plan.

Although Ethan did not say this this time, Winter could see that he was digging a hole, a trap set for Esoke. He had prepared a more complicated plan than assassination with elemental magic.

Her little heart was beating so fast that she couldn't help asking, "What's the next plan?"

Lin Dong suddenly realized that her student seemed to have long surpassed the scope of a student and became a companion who was truly trustworthy and reliable.

"Notify the Royal Army."

"Royal Army?"

Once again, she failed to keep up with Ethan's overly imaginative thoughts.

"Perhaps a containment breach will occur in the precinct soon."

After saying goodbye to the woman, he returned in the direction he came from. Keeping in step with him was Aesok. The casino immediately notified Aesok of the Asylum Bureau's involvement in the investigation. When he heard that the thugs were taken away for isolation as research subjects, the young master was immediately furious. He led the military industry's musketeers in a menacing manner and surrounded the Asylum Bureau in three layers.

When Ethan returned to the bureau, the gravedigger was sweating profusely as he tried to stop Isoko from entering the bureau. After assessing the disparity in numbers and equipment between the Internment Bureau and the Musketeers, his confidence weakened.

Investigators' usual training is mostly used to deal with cursed objects and creations of evil gods, and they rarely have experience in facing muskets directly. However, the musketeers of the Imperial Military Industry are specially trained to fight people.

If Aesok insisted on taking the thugs away, as the chief of the branch, he could only... take a step back and see what would happen next.

Just when the gravedigger was getting anxious, Ethan suddenly appeared at the door of the police station. It was like a life-saving straw for him. He hurriedly called out, "Boy, come here. This is Master Esoke. Come and explain the situation to him."

Although the gravedigger knew that it was not very fair to throw this hot potato to a newly promoted D-class investigator in such a situation, this newcomer just had this kind of magic that made people involuntarily believe that he could handle the dispute at hand.

But Aisoke obviously didn't think so. He glanced at Ethan contemptuously and said, "If you have something to say, say it quickly."

"If you insist on meeting that thug, we naturally cannot stop you, but I just came back from the Heywood Mine. We are still studying the impact of the Red Death. Before making a decision, I hope you can understand some potential risks. There is a contaminated area in the mine. Chamber of Commerce President Talon was unfortunately infected with the Red Death. His body was festered after the red ice melted, and we have not yet found a way to treat it."

Ethan took a step back and made way for Isoko. He said, "Our suggestion is that you wait a few more days until the research department's laboratory tests yield results before considering contacting the mob. According to our assessment, although he hates you immensely, trying to shoot you with a crossbow is more like a symptom of the Red Death. If you still insist on contacting the mob after knowing the above risks, you are free to do so."

If Aisoke was a sensible person who knew when to advance and retreat, he would follow Ethan's advice and ride the donkey down the hill, go back and wait for a few more days, and then make plans after the risks were reduced to the lowest level.

Too bad Esoke is not.

He only knew that his prestige had been challenged, and the thugs were actually taken away by the detention center.

"Get out of my way."

Esoke made his intention known with a curse.

Ethan could only express deep regret for this.

He thought he was being kind enough.

Although he dug a big hole in the ground, he felt compassion and put up a sign in front of the pit saying "There is a pit ahead". However, Master Aesoke not only ignored the warning, he even wanted to kick the warning sign away and dive into the pit like falling into water.

Everyone present was a witness, what else could he say?

To put it in a more emotionally intelligent way, Master Aesok is a brave man, a man who is destined to break away from the vulgarity of human beings and mutate into an octopus face.

They were going to salute this brand new octopus face. Aesok had a smooth journey, and after seeing that the branch director no longer blocked his way, the branch investigators were very tactful and made way for Aesok.

He held the revolver in his hand and walked with a calm demeanor, swaggering into the deepest part of the quarantine zone.

A middle-aged man in straitjacket was tied to a chair and could not move. The moment he saw Aesok, his eyes turned bloodshot and he wanted to rush up and tear Aesok into pieces.

Aesok signaled the guard to open the door of the isolation room, then kicked the guard in the butt, signaling him to get out.

"The people in the casino are a bunch of gluttons."

Aesok walked slowly to the front of the man. The middle-aged man tried his best but could only fall to the ground with the chair. Even so, the man still struggled to move towards Aesok.

"What amazing perseverance! It seems that you really want to kill me. Let me guess the reason. Is it because of your daughter? Actually, I like her very much. I didn't expect to meet such a toy that suits my taste in Gear City. But it's all her own fault. Who made her want to resist? If she had been obedient, she wouldn't have ended up like this, right?"

Aisoke mercifully took a few steps forward, and when the man tried to tear a piece of flesh from his ankle, Aisoke suddenly raised his leather shoe and kicked the man in the face.

The man's nose was broken and blood splattered everywhere.

"I'm talking about your daughter. Don't you want to know what happened that night?"

Aesok was completely immersed in the pleasure brought by sadism. He had been like this since he was a child. Ordinary hobbies could hardly arouse his interest. He was always committed to finding some more exciting games. To him, a woman was a top-notch toy, a toy that could make sounds, beg for mercy, and cry.

"She was struggling hard, so I grabbed her neck, but my force was probably a little too strong and it took a little too long, so she soon stopped moving."

The man cursed, "You beast!"

"brute?"

A disdainful smile appeared on Aisoke's face. This was not the first time someone described him like this. "From an objective point of view, this is more in line with your status. You are usually kept as a pet, and can only play some insignificant value when you please me. What do you think? Don't you want to know what happened after your daughter stopped moving? After that..."

The sound of a door closing behind him startled Esoke, and he immediately aimed his gun behind him.

There was no one there, but the door of the isolation room was closed for some reason.

His expression changed slightly.

Long before he arrived at the shelter, someone had taken the initiative to tell Esoke the identity of the thugs, and he had prepared many stories about the other party's daughter.

He also had a plan for the men.

The Imperial Army's musketeer should have reached the apartment by now, and it wouldn't be long before he could enjoy the heartwarming sight of a family reunited.

Esoke decided to let the man breathe his last.

But now, he had a bad feeling.

The temperature in the room suddenly became very cold. When Aesok looked down, he found that a thin layer of red ice had spread across the ground. The blood that had splattered from the man's body had turned into some kind of virus visible to the naked eye, which was constantly eating away at the room.

What's worse is... he suddenly felt itchy and his vision was covered with a layer of red mist.

It seemed as if something was about to come out from under his skin.

(End of this chapter)