Old Gods, Rapid-Fire Guns, and Prohibition

Chapter 272 [The Immortal Johnny]

The atmosphere grew somewhat tense.

The main issue is that Ethan's behavior was somewhat beyond what West and Johnny Blackbird had anticipated.

"How did you..."

West seemed a little confused.

You should know that she had been planning and preparing for this for a long time, and the spell she used was one that most people would find extremely difficult to break free from.

but……

"Junior brother, it seems you are much more capable than I imagined."

"Senior sister, you're just as good."

When Ethan said those words, there was already murderous intent in his voice.

Simply put, regardless of West and his group's purpose, Ethan also deeply resented being secretly plotted against, or even having his personal freedom and entire life directly controlled.

Now that everything is clear, it's time to resolve this.

"Wait, wait, Ethan, now that you're no longer under control and everything's alright, why don't we sit down and talk?"

Johnny Blackbird stepped forward at this moment, standing between the two sides, trying to appear as relaxed as possible.

"What to talk about?"

Ethan had already seized the rapier he had captured from Karst, and he still had time to use it in actual combat.

“You have the same teacher, she is your senior, and she is not doing anything bad. She just wants to help more people, so there is no need to fight to the death, right? The one who should die is not you, nor should it be her, it is someone else.”

Johnny Blackbird spoke with increasing depth, his voice no longer carrying the aria-like quality he had before, but rather an almost philosophical quality.

It must be said that he has excellent speaking skills; he would have had a better future as a lecturer than as a robber.

"is it?"

Ethan, however, showed no intention of giving up.

Johnny Blackbird sighed.

"Alright, it seems you've made up your mind. In that case, I'll take her place. This should be a matter between us men."

"Johnny..."

West called his name.

Johnny Blackbird shook his head: "Darling, just as I said when I met you, as long as I live, no one can hurt you."

Einbezem wanted to say something too, but Ethan didn't give her a chance to speak.

"Your Highness, please step back a little to avoid getting hurt."

The two men stood facing each other in the passageway between the curtains.

A breeze started blowing in the underground hospital.

next moment.

Ethan had already drawn his sword and was thrusting it at Johnny the Blackbird.

Johnny Blackbird also drew a black revolver and aimed it at Ethan.

However, before he could fire, Ethan's silver rapier had already pierced his heart.

The outcome was decided in an instant.

Ethan drew his sword and left.

Johnny Blackbird collapsed, and West rushed forward to catch him.

"Johnny..."

West seemed somewhat sad.

Johnny Blackbird, who had just been on the verge of death, suddenly became lively again. He lay comfortably in West's arms, winking at her with a smile: "How was it, darling? My acting was pretty good, wasn't it? Did I scare you?"

"you……"

West was stunned; her sadness hadn't even subsided yet.

“Idiot, have you forgotten what I told you? I am Johnny the Immortal, the Immortal Blackbird, I am unkillable.” He said, adjusting his posture and looking at Ethan, who had stopped in his tracks.

"Aren't we even now? Or do you want to kill me again?"

Ethan also sensed that if Johnny died just like that, it would be a waste of his reputation. But since he had already killed him once...

"never mind."

As he spoke, he walked over to Einbeze's side.

"Your Highness, let me escort you back."

Einbezem also breathed a sigh of relief; at least Ethan was alright.

“Ethan, I still want to talk to you after this is over.”

Then West spoke to Ethan.

"Let's wait until this is over before we talk about it. You've got a lot of trouble ahead of you."

Ethan wasn't making this up. Kidnapping him was one thing, but kidnapping a princess was a serious crime, especially since they were also involved in the assassination of the eldest prince.

The eldest prince is the most likely candidate for crown prince, which is a very important matter.

“Your Highness, you might as well go back and tell your brother that I did not assassinate him. After all, you know very well that I did not have the opportunity to commit the crime.”

Johnny Blackbird seemed to have thought of this as well, and lay lazily in Winster's arms, calling out to Einbeze.

“I will go back and find out the truth. If what you said is true, I will come to you again, West, even though you lied to me.”

Einbezet didn't answer Johnny's question directly, but just said this.

The two then left the underground hospital and returned to the filthy slums.

"Your Highness, your audacity is a bit too much."

Ethan couldn't help but say something.

"I did all this to save you. Is this all you can say to your savior? Shouldn't you say thank you?"

Einbeze seemed to be angered by Ethan's words, snorted, and turned her face away.

"Thank you."

"Hmm, I'm hungry. Take me to get something to eat first. Just eat what you usually eat, no, eat what ordinary people eat."

"I think it would be better if I took you home first? Many people are looking for you."

Ethan was surprised that Einbetz would make such a request.

"No, I don't want to. I finally managed to escape, and there are no guards or other people around. I want to play a little longer."

Einbeze let out a long sigh of relief, as if she had finally felt free.

"Alright, then I'll make sure to take you home before dark."

"Then, it's a deal."

Einbezet seemed very excited and rushed out, almost tripping and falling.

Ethan had no choice but to quickly step forward and support her.

They held on like that, slowly making their way out of the slum.

Then, Ethan finally glanced in the direction of the South District.

South area.

The battle in Little Ibia is nearing its end.

Vasini ultimately did not die from Trevor's gun.

At the most dangerous moment, he once again felt the gaze of the gods, and divine power filled his entire body again, allowing him to use Neil the Throat Slider to block another bullet from Vasini.

Meanwhile, due to the immense pressure exerted by Valenzo from the rear, Trevor's men, having lost the firepower advantage of the Winster Typewriters, were instead driven back by the Martino family.

Vasini also took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement and rejoined most of Valenzo's forces.

However, the divine gaze continued intermittently, and Ibia and Trevor's preparations exceeded expectations, so he had no choice but to abandon today's battle and begin to retreat.

(End of this chapter)