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Chapter386-Just Killing for Fun
Vulture didn't speak; he just looked at John and let out a cold laugh.
"Daring to make a move in my territory, do you really have so little regard for me?"
John slightly raised an eyebrow, as if he had just heard a particularly amusing joke.
"Sorry, but it seems I really haven't considered you important at all."
Isn't that obvious already?
It's clear that I don't take you seriously—what's the big deal?
Silver Tear subtly turned her head to suppress a smile at her lips.
If the situation hadn't been so grave, she might have burst out laughing; John was being outrageously bold.
It was as if he had taken the concept of being defiantly confident and slapped it right in the face of everyone else.
John simply flicked the knife in his hand, twirling it expertly, then quietly watched the person opposite him.
"I do have a bit of a temper, no big deal—I just enjoy killing a couple of people for fun now and then. If you really don't want to talk, I won't force you."
His words might sound understanding, but it would be even better if you'd put that knife down.
"What are you, daring to talk to our boss like that?"
A platinum-tier awakener beside him looked disdainfully at John.
If John were an apocalyptic-tier warrior, they might be more cautious, but he was just a platinum-tier awakener.
What's there to be arrogant about? It's just a matter of having one skill.
John gave him a fleeting glance.
In an instant, the man involuntarily shivered.
His gaze was terrifying; even a mere look had once been enough to make his hands tremble.
What was this man's background?
Why did he possess such a deadly stare?
John ignored him and simply continued to watch Vulture quietly.
The knife in his hand swayed gently, the Dragonblood Stone casting brilliant sparks under the light.
Vulture watched the blade greedily.
He had known it was a divine artifact, but witnessing its power in action still made it hard to resist.
"You don't really think you can come here and then just escape, do you?"
Vulture chuckled coldly, then pressed a button.
Suddenly, the living room of the airship transformed, as metallic walls rose up, encasing John and his companions inside.
Victor was still unconscious at this moment, but the others did not take their situation lightly, instead, they were enclosed together.
John could tell these people were very cautious about him.
Yet, these metal barriers, while perhaps effective against ordinary people, posed no real restriction for them.
But was this woman crazy?
She must know that once ice turns into water, it conducts electricity.
His thunder-based spell would only thrive in such conditions.
Wait!
Conductivity!
Vulture's eyes widened in alarm, but it was too late to stop it.
The next second, the ice particles in the air turned into water droplets, falling directly onto the floor.
Then, the droplets instantly directed the electrical arcs onto them!
The underlings didn't even have time to react before they were struck by electricity, foaming at the mouth and convulsing on the ground.
Vulture, however, was immune to the shocks due to his thunder-based nature.
But the scene looked particularly ridiculous; their own ability had backfired, causing them the most damage.
At this moment, Silver Tear's lips curled into an amused smile.
"Really? The mighty man from before can't handle a little bit of electricity?"
She echoed his earlier taunt back at him, causing Vulture's face to turn a livid shade of blue.
"You... you really have some nerve! To act so boldly in my place!"
Vulture was shaking with fury, his eyes almost bleeding as he stared at John and the others.
"Weren't you the one who invited us over? Why get so angry now?"
Silver Tear watched him with a hint of amusement, "Sorry, I might be a bit older, but I still have my uses."
John's expression turned peculiar upon hearing Silver Tear's words.
He had guessed by now that Silver Tear was still holding a grudge over the remarks made earlier.
Indeed, sometimes women do hold grudges, especially concerning age.
John lightly tapped the iron cage in front of him with his knife.
"Are you going to open this thing yourself, or shall we take care of it?"
"I'll say it again, I have a bad temper, and if I have to get out myself, it won't be so simple."
Vulture watched his underlings foaming at the mouth on the ground, his teeth chattering with fury, yet he dared not utter another word!
Because he had truly seen the strength of these people.
"Die, all of you!"
Vulture, without any hesitation, raised the staff in his hands high.
Countless bolts of lightning flickered continuously in the air, casting brilliant flashes of light.
The crackling electricity exploded around them, striking fear into the hearts of onlookers.
Electric currents blasted onto the iron cage, yet John and his companions remained calm and composed, seemingly unaffected.