I Direct the Mythical Revival in Tokyo

[Mastermind Behind the Scenes] [Sole Cultivator]

"The first strike announces my arrival, the second announces your departure!"

Kira Yoshikou unexpectedly arrived in a parallel T...

96. Chapter 96 Black Hand Gang (skip)

Chapter 96: Black Hand Gang (skip)

"So you are Aaron!"

At the entrance of the mining area, Aaron looked at Bob who was walking towards him. The other party was a head taller than him, with muscular body. From the appearance, the other party's weight was at least twice as much as his.

But Aaron walked towards the other party without fear.

The two of them were surrounded by the crowd, less than a meter apart, looking at each other.

From a distance, it seemed that Bob's body could cover Aaron's entire body.

Looking at the weak Aaron, Bob couldn't help but sneer, then he put his hands on his waist, lowered his head instantly, with a strong threatening look on his face, and said to Aaron.

"If you want to stand up for others, you must at least have some ability, and you..."

brush!

Before the other party could finish speaking, Aaron instantly thrust his fingers forward and inserted them into the other party's eyes.

"ah!!!"

Bob was hit by the sudden attack and couldn't bear the severe pain. He bent his body slightly and covered his face with his hands.

Aaron took advantage of the situation and immediately caught the opponent and put his hand on his head with his fingers slightly bent.

Bang!

Bob's head made close contact with the ground, and the visually striking scene made the people around him hold their breath for a moment.

The two men were disproportionate in size, and the skinny-looking Aaron easily knocked the other to the ground.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Aaron looked around at the trembling Black Claw Gang members.

"Why? Can you only show off verbally?"

Looking at the gang members around him who were afraid to move forward, Aaron felt extremely good at this moment!

The talisman in his left hand was continuously sending energy into his limbs, filling his body with a sense of strength while maintaining agility.

Even with his left arm, which had the most energy, he was confident that he could instantly penetrate the wall with his hand!

Is this the power of the spell?

Looking at the awed eyes around him, Aaron spread his hands and looked around. The gang members in the mining area subconsciously took a step back. Seeing this, Aaron spoke to the people around him to seduce them.

"It's this despicable fellow in front of us, sucking blood from everyone without restraint!"

"Are you willing to be constantly exploited by them?"

Aaron pointed his finger at the thin man who was covering his lower body and trembling.

"If you compromise one step, they will take another step!"

"This is a show of authority, a test of your bottom line. Just like now, you have completely fallen into this guy's trap. Sooner or later, you will be like the brothers over there, and this guy will constantly target your family members! The fruits of your labor will be eaten up completely!"

There was a moment of silence when the people around heard Aaron's words.

When Bob heard Aaron's words, he felt something was wrong and was about to open his mouth to refute him.

“I…Ah!!!!”

Before Bob could finish his words, Aaron stepped on Bob's lower body consciously and said with disgust.

"What I hate most is people like you who have no bottom line!"

A gang member with an iron ring on his chin swung the dagger in his hand and spoke to his companions around him as if to encourage them.

"This guy is just bluffing, let's all attack together!"

In a beautifully decorated studio, Aaron was wearing a green suit and sitting behind a luxurious desk.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling the ink smell of the banknotes in the house, and felt happy. This was the headquarters of the mining gang, but now it had been occupied by them.

In the corner, a safe had a wide hole melted into it by the power of the dragon spell, and looking inside, it was filled with gold, silver and jewelry collected by the gang.

Aaron looked at the expensive gold watch on his wrist and the luxurious gold dragon on the table.

The sense of satisfaction in my heart is off the charts!

Aaron looked up at the three people in the corner.

The tall and thin subordinate spoke to Aaron excitedly.

"Boss! You looked so handsome that day!"

The big man on the side licked his fingers attentively, kept counting the banknotes in his hand, then tied them up and put them aside, then smiled foolishly.

"This is much more stable than when we rob a bank!"

"Boss! The miners on that day and the miners around who heard about this all want to support you and establish our own gang. Have you thought of a name for the gang?"

Aaron looked at his three men with a smile on his face, then looked at the dragon talisman that had completely merged into his palm.

"Of course I have thought of a name!"

"Black Hand Gang!"

The big guy spoke reflexively when he heard what Valon said.

"Boss, aren't you Italian? Isn't it a bit of a plagiarism to just use the name of the Mafia?"

"puff!"

The tall and thin younger brother interrupted the big guy's next words with an elbow, and then clapped his hands in praise.

"As expected of you, this name is awesome!"

Looking at the big guy's honest appearance, Aaron shook his head, walked forward, and then raised his hand high.

When the big guy saw Aaron's figure, a trace of fear appeared on his face. After all, he now realized that he had said the wrong thing in a fit of anger and must have angered the boss.

I'm going to be beaten!

Thinking of this, the big guy closed his eyes and prepared to wait for the coming pain.

But unlike what he imagined, he suddenly felt a chill in his nose.

Aaron stepped back, looked at the big guy and nodded.

"Thank you for your hard work in the brawl that day. I saw your performance, it was great!"

"Also, if your nose bridge is injured, treat it immediately to be careful of infection."

The trio looked at the band-aid on the big guy's nose, and a warm current surged in their hearts. Before they could say anything touching, they heard Aaron's questioning voice.

"Have you dealt with the Holy Lord we encountered in the cave that day?"

Hearing Aaron's words, the big guy reacted instantly, straightened his body, and answered quickly.

"Don't worry, we drove a moving truck that night and placed it in the basement. No one except us knows about the existence of the statue!"

"Very good, then let's go and have a proper meeting with the Holy Lord!"

The door to the basement slowly opened, and Aaron and his three men emerged from it.

The tall and thin younger brother wisely turned on the light, and everyone looked at the Holy Lord hanging on the wall.

The Holy Lord's dull voice echoed in the space.

"The power of the spell is pretty good, isn't it?"

Hearing the Holy Lord's call, Aaron tapped the back of his left hand with the scepter in his hand, and then said with a happy look on his face.

“I am very satisfied with the goods!”

"Haha, then you should complete the deal we discussed after the seal was lifted that day!"

Aaron understood that he was going to get to the point next, so he looked at the Holy Lord and asked seriously.

"Tell me, what is your purpose!"

"My talismans are lost! I want you to help me find all of them!"

"Then you have to let us benefit from it!"

"I can give you power and help you rule the world!"

"No, that's not what I want!"

"What do you want?"

“I just want money!”

(End of this chapter)