Chapter 108: An Important Mission
Outside the volcano, Seraph was fighting fiercely with Otis. Sparks of fire flickered. Boom!
Seraph flew away at high speed, using his sixth skill. He stood in mid-air.
Seraph's hands pressed together, like he was clenching his fists. Orange light shimmered.
Seraph held out his hand to Otis, who was flying straight towards him. Phew!
Seraph opened his hand to reveal something in Seraph's hand.
A single orange light radiated like a diamond.
Otis used his sixth skill. A red dragon as big as Otis appeared in front of Otis.
Red fire from the dragon in front of Otis.
Otis absorbed the red fire into his stomach and spit it out, a wave of fire. Pew!
The red dragon in front of him was completely absorbed. A house-sized red beam of light was heading towards Seraph!
Seraph released both of his grasping hands, releasing a burst of orange flames.
A fist-sized beam of light shot out in a straight direction.
The orange beam collided with Few!
The two's attacks clashed with a loud bang!
Red and orange sparks rumbled, destroying the surrounding area. Boom!
The clouds in the sky parted, and the wind rippled through the ground. Boom!
The burning leaves began to burn with such intensity that it was like adding fuel to the fire. Boom!
The men in black hurriedly moved away from the fighting area.
The masked woman stood there, watching the fight.
The wind blew the masked woman's hair, her long, white hair reaching her shoulders.
As the beams of light clashed, Otis showed a shocked expression. A beam of orange light pierced through his sixth skill. Boom!
A beam of light pierced through the extra-thick attack. Boom!
A beam of fire pierced Otis's chest. Boom!
It struck the wooden floor. Boom! The forest was filled with flames, with lines drawn across it.
The forest floor was filled with fire. The fire in the trees was slowly burning the ground.
Otis had been pierced through his chest, leaving a hole.
He looked down at the hole in his chest.
Otis had an expression of disbelief on his face.
"How is this possible?!" Otis shouted at the top of his lungs.
A seraph landed on Otis' head and swung his foot, slicing Otis's lower half in half. Boom!
Otis' body was split in half, covered in red blood.
Otis' body flew to the ground, but before he could even make a landing move,
Seraph grabbed Otis's head and burned Otis Cho's body with a puff of orange flame!
The orange flames intensified, burning Otis's body until nothing was left. Boom!
Seraph destroyed Otis's corpse The crowd stared down at the ground, their gazes turning to the sky.
Many people were about to run, but Otis's shout drew Seraph's attention.
Seraph spoke up, "Whoever flees, prepare to die. I am the current leader. Kneel down, and I will spare your life!"
Seraph shouted, ordering the crowd to kneel down.
The masked woman began to kneel down, her head bowed to the ground. "This man is the one who killed the executive!"
Many people in black rushed to kneel behind the masked woman in a hurry.
More people in black began to gather and kneel.
Seraph floated down to the ground and spoke in a very soft voice.
"The scam is over!"
Seraph spoke up to give an order, "From now on, the organization's name is Two-Headed Angel. Our goal is to help good people. Our goal is to do good, to atone for the wrongs we have committed!"
During this time, people would not dare to speak out in protest. Even though the target was strange and unconventional,
a man in black shouted, "Sir, but are we an organization that's not on the side of righteousness?"
The masked woman glanced at the man who had shouted with suspicion.
Seraph raised his right index finger. "I make the rules, and I am the rules. Absolutely no objection."
The orange light on Seraph's index finger coalesced into a beam of orange light, which shot out and pierced the black-clothed man's brain. Boom!
The fire fox charged and destroyed the black-clothed man's body. Boom!
The orange flames burned the man in black, leaving no trace of his remains.
The reason for this was because he was the one playing the role.
Seraph stood there, his face smirking.
"Anyone who objects, speak up."
With the question he asked, prepare to die. You just butchered someone.
The voice that should have spoken didn't respond.
Seraph nodded with satisfaction.
In another place, Seraph was being dragged out of the mountain by the old woman, Sela.
Seraph saw many people in black kneeling to one person, but Seraph remained calm.
Seraph saw his own face and clothes,
[That's me...? What do you mean? Is there another person who's me!?]
Seraph, who was carrying Seraph, said in a very old voice, "Now, what's your name...? No, you probably don't have the nerve to say it. I'll prepare a carriage for you. You'll have to stay in the carriage. You can't go outside, right?"
Seraph pretended to think. "Oh... I completely forgot. You're tied up, so you can't move. I've already set the timer for the magic rope. In about five days, you'll reach Oren Village. Don't even think about running away. I warned you for your own safety.
Just go and solve the problems for Oren Village. I've prepared the troops for you. Don't let me down."
Seraph smiled as she regarded Seraph as her own son. If the person watching wasn't the Seraph who heard the story,
Seraph remained calm. [Looks like he's about to explore. Hopefully, the villagers' problems won't be too big. I'm a child myself, right? Because you see me as a child, so you're giving it to me...? What are you thinking? It probably isn't for your own amusement.]
Seraph could only be carried along.
The fake Seraph stared at the masked woman. "Masked woman, what's your name?"
The masked woman opened her mouth to answer.
"My name is Alisanda."
"Very well. I'll do it myself. Your job is to carry me to Oren Village to help the villagers there. Any questions?"
Seraph fired a series of bewildering questions, wondering why he'd said something so confusing.
But no one objected.
"No, as you say...?"
Seraph began to think. "Oh, that's my name. Let's call it Angel. It means an angel from heaven, but heaven sent me down to the mortal world to help the people." So, this is the meaning of Angel and the two-headed angel.
"Understood, Angel."
A man in black thought curiously, wondering why the name was so strange, even though it was a man's. [Angel? How twisted is his brain? It seems he's going to get a pointless leader. His life is so dark.]
The real Seraph looked at the crowd, their heads bowed. No one looked at the fake Seraph. [Angel? At least give me a name that's masculine.]
Sela spoke hoarsely. "Have a nice trip, you little boy who forgets to speak and doesn't move. Be careful of the dangers. Your road is long. This old woman entrusts the two-headed angel organization to you."
Seraph could only think to himself. [No way! My aunt's house! I'm entrusting the organization to a child who's even forcing me. I hope we never meet again. This man, let alone guessing, was originally going to be the one to lead the organization. What is it?]
Sela gently lifted Seraph's body and placed it on the ground.
The fake Seraph began to disintegrate bit by bit, along with a final voice, "Alice, carry me to Orange Village. We're going to Orange Village."
At the end of the voice, the two-headed dragon force, transformed into two-headed celestial beings, looked up at the voice.
The expressions were indescribable, and they stood there like stone statues.
Seeing the bound Seraph lying on the ground, a voice in her mind shouted:
"What is this!?"