god of tomorrow

Is it really that interesting to play the same word game twice? Gauss might not know how, but you are Gavin!

"Open your eyes wide and look carefully. Someone blew up the secret passage from inside. It's an inside job at the club. It wasn't me." Gao Wen's eyes were red with anger. He made Dawn look directly into his aggrieved eyes to clear his name.

"..."

You also faked an inside job explosion?

Dawn wavered. Even if Gawain was well-prepared, it was not a reason for him to empty the vault. He should give his captain cousin some face and not treat the others like fools. He should give back some of the money.

Soon, Dawn realized he was overthinking things. Gawain did indeed have the idea to commit the crime, but before he could carry it out, another group of robbers beat him to it and ran off with the cash and jewelry in the vault.

It was indeed an inside job.

"Chase after him! My innocence can't be lost like this!"

Gawain gritted his teeth and patted Dawn on the shoulder, telling him not to just look and to hurry up and clear the way.

A support player should act like a support player. If they don't protect their carry, how can the carry remain calm in the face of danger and save the support in crucial moments?

Dawn didn't think anything was wrong and, relying on his speed, plunged headlong into the dark passageway.

He had already changed into his hooded jacket, activated his defensive runes, and was confident that he could enter and exit seven times unscathed.

The tunnel was ridiculously long; according to the AI ​​assistant, its total length exceeded five kilometers. At the end of the narrow stone wall, the view suddenly opened up, connecting to an extremely large natural cave.

The interior space here is astonishingly large, with a fiery red dome hanging high like a burning cloud, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Looking up, the fiery clouds overhead revealed jagged rocks and countless stalactites hanging upside down, appearing and disappearing in the distance. Although the ground was covered with small, uneven hills of sediment that obstructed the view, it was generally flat.

The cave is hot and humid, like a steamer. The sticky moisture clings to the skin, making it feel terrible and is very unfriendly to sensitive skin.

Based on the location calculations, the AI ​​assistant determined that the huge underground cavity was located directly beneath Sunset Town.

From afar, Gao Wen heard several greetings related to his mother. There were quite a few people, all talking at once, and they gave Dawn a look.

Dawn wasn't new to this kind of thing, and he immediately understood Gawain's meaning. The two of them concealed their presence as much as possible and crept towards the source of the sound.

Near the center of the cave, two groups were facing off, their shouting lines stretched out to prevent being surrounded.

On the left, a man and a woman were leading the group. The man carried a cake, and the woman carried lipstick. They were both tall and had sharp, heroic features. However, their hairstyles were not great; their bangs covered their eyebrows and foreheads, and they looked like a gaudy cement factory in front of the village.

Behind them was a huge procession of over a hundred people.

These men were dressed in standard robes, the outer layer a deep, solemn black, the inner lining a blood-red hue. Completely silent, they held black scepters, forming a neat battle line. The interplay of black and red resembled a surging, blood-red undercurrent, exuding an oppressive aura.

According to the intelligence Dawn had previously gathered, these people were the so-called New Life Retreat.

In contrast, the group on the right is utterly disorganized and undisciplined, with inconsistent clothing, a dazzling array of weapons, and a chaotic mix of insults. They are all pursuing the ultimate enjoyment, spewing insults for the sake of spewing insults, a complete mess, a bunch of scoundrels.

Adventurer team.

“Jeff, your men are dishonest; they took what they shouldn’t have.”

On the left, the leading man spoke. He was Lord Rupert's knight, named Malen. Standing on the slippery hill made of sediment, he expressionlessly swept his gaze over the larger group of adventurers, who were fighting individually: "Don't hide. I know you're here. While you still have a chance to bargain, we can sit down and talk slowly."

The words implied a desire to downplay the seriousness of the matter and resolve it peacefully.

"Marlen, stop putting on airs."

In the crowd, a burly man took off his hat and threw it on the ground: "You've killed so many of my men, and now you want to talk to me? I agree? Do you think my brothers would agree?"

With that, he raised his arm and gave a shout.

"..."xN

No one responded.

The adventurer team fell silent without any courtesy. To be honest, it wasn't that serious, and they thought it would be better to sit down and talk.

Why bother spending a few hundred yuan a month!

"..."

Jeff's lips twitched, cursing inwardly. He knew that it would be best to talk, and he didn't want to risk his life, but the premise of negotiation was having chips on the table. One by one, they were raising their hands in salute before even starting to talk. What kind of talk was that?

"Hahaha---"

The momentum couldn't be allowed to falter, so Jeff immediately laughed: "See? My brothers are so angry they can't even speak."

"Pfft!"

The female knights from the retreat group laughed out loud, showing no mercy. They were all dressed up and trembling, which stirred up a lot of anger.

"Ray, you can look down on me, but you can't look down on my brother!" Jeff shouted sternly, knowing that the other party had considerable charm magic, and he tried his best to restrain himself from looking at the female knight.

"A bunch of brothers who won't listen to reason once they see money?"

The female knight, Ray, stopped laughing, her face turning icy cold in an instant: "Maren wants to negotiate with you because your cooperation has been quite pleasant. In my eyes, you are just a bunch of social scum at the bottom of society. You haven't starved to death because the lord is supporting you."

"I told you, he's not one of mine!"

"Heh, you're like a dog, biting your master after you're full. Don't you know what kind of person you are?"

Ray seemed to be doing it on purpose, belittling the adventurers to nothing. Because it was the truth, the sharp edge of the truth was particularly hurtful, stirring up a lot of anger.

This time it's a real fire!

The adventurers' shouts and curses rang out again.

"Don't be so arrogant, you bitch. I didn't beat you up last time because I didn't want to bully women!"

"Let's all go together, I've been wanting to take my anger out on her for ages!"

"Fuck her! Fuck her, fuck her!"

"...

A Gawain had slipped into the crowd.

He raised his arms and shouted that he would capture Ruiyi alive, first ensuring she had enough to eat and drink, and then build a commercial street around her so that his brothers would never have to worry about food and drink.

The art style blends in perfectly, without any transition, so seamlessly that the surrounding adventurers subconsciously think they are one of their own.

"Cousin, stop staring at her legs. What's the use of just glaring? You should yell a few curses too."

Gawain nudged Dawn beside him: "Hurry up and join in, shout with me, 'Fuck it!'"

The current situation is not complicated. The adventurer group is double-crossing the other party, but they find that the other party is so outrageously corrupt that they can't be harmed at all. They can't beat them, and they are afraid of retaliation if they surrender. So they are in the negotiation stage.

Gao Wen acted opportunistically, confident that with him around, today would only result in a dogfight and mutual destruction, with absolutely no possibility of reaching an agreement!

Dawn was numb, knowing that this was a serious matter and not the time to worry about saving face. Meeting Gawain's encouraging gaze, he muttered softly, "Damn... her... uh uh uh."

"Cousin, who told you to imitate her shouting? Just keep your head down and do your job."

"..."

Dawn felt like dying. He squatted down and smeared more ash on his face.

This was Gawain's idea. They were both incredibly good-looking, their fair skin as pure and clean as fireflies in the dark, so dazzling and eye-catching. To be so handsome and not have been kidnapped by a witch, they must have something special. Not wanting to attract attention, they had to make fun of themselves.

Gawain did it with ease, not only turning his face into a big black cat's, but also speaking freely and unrestrainedly, never mentioning the female knight's vulgarities, saying many things that excited and thrilled the adventurers.

"Hey buddy, you look unfamiliar. Which team are you on? I've never seen you before."

"My name is Gauss. Think about it again. I borrowed 500 yuan from you at the card table that night!"

"Yes, yes, I remember now, that's right."

"I paid you back later, and then you borrowed another 1000 yuan from me."

"Ah, this..."

"Stop with the nonsense, just curse with me. When we charge in, stick close to me and take down that woman. I'll make sure you're second in line."

"We will follow the Gauss brothers to the death!"

"Me too!"

Soon, under Dawn's speechless gaze, Gawain not only integrated into the adventurer team, but also gathered a gang in a very short time, surrounded by seven or eight strong men, all of whom were willing to follow him to the death.

The charm of incompetence always works in the strangest and most bizarre places.

"Fuck her! Fuck her, fuck her!"

"Fuck her! Fuck her to death!" x7

"Fuck her! Fuck her, fuck her!"

"Fuck her! Fuck her to death!" x30

"Fuck her! Fuck her to death!" x200+

In less than a minute, under Gawain's rhythmic control, the more than two hundred adventurers chanted slogans in unison, and Jeff, the nominal leader, was rendered powerless and his words no longer carried any weight.

"..." x2

Faced with the overwhelming clamor, Knight Malen subconsciously swallowed and said to the person beside him, "Ray, you've caused this trouble, you'll have to deal with it yourself."

What did he say? Invite them to a feast, behead them, and take them as dogs—first, keep these adventurers calm. Then, they can be divided and attacked; the butcher's knife is in their hands, they can kill them however they want.

You insisted on looking down on this rabble, and now look what's happened—they're all united against you.

Ray was being attacked by more than two hundred people. Hearing their unified slogans, he was already on the verge of losing control. When he saw Maren still making sarcastic remarks, he flew into a rage and charged out with his sword.

The target was the dark-skinned man who led the chanting of slogans.

You're the one who started this!

Chapter 87 Hellish Magic, the Disruptor of Order

boom!

Ray leaped into the air, gracefully tumbling through the air. His long legs left the ground, and he suddenly turned and accelerated, heading straight for Gao Wen, who was leading the chanting in the crowd.

With the longsword in hand, magic was infused, activating the cutting runes.

Before he even arrived, a storm spread out, spewing out sharp blades of wind, layer upon layer, sometimes visible, sometimes hidden, tearing through the air with a shriek, pressing down on Gawain's location.

"My God!"

Gao Wen exclaimed in surprise and quickly rolled away from the storm's reach. He wasn't very fast, but he managed to dodge just before the storm hit the ground, narrowly escaping with his life.

Gawain ran fast, but the adventurers who followed him to the death suffered. They were either incapable or incapable and lacked foresight. As they crashed to the ground with the storm, they all screamed and fell to the ground.

The storm pounded the ground, leaving crisscrossing cuts, splitting everything in its path in two.