I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 134 Life and Death

Bunty was very confident about who would live and who would die.

It’s impossible that Claire really likes screaming, right?

If the fight ends like this, it really shouldn't happen if it's not Charles who comes out in the end.

As for those guards...

They didn't believe that Claire would win, but anyway, this wasn't the real critical moment yet. I’m not talking about what if Claire wins, but once the two of them decide the winner...then it will almost be considered a crime other than a war~

Take the money and get the money back. Even if you have such a small amount of money, you can't rush it even if it means risking your life.

Only if you keep it useful can you have more explanations.

So under this wonderful tacit understanding, the situation fell into a slight silence - which made the sound of those brats fiddling with the locks a bit harsh.

Bunty wouldn't care about this. Although she felt it was useless, she definitely hoped that those people could run away.

Anyway, the most the guards could do was beat them up before taking them back, and their lives would still be spared.

As for the guards, although they were angry at the audacity of the goods, they were unwilling to do anything more at the moment. If someone turned around to pack the goods, it would be hard to find someone to complain about if they were taken as the leader.

Anyway, if these two people can be defeated, the goods will not be lost. If they can't retreat, there is no need for them to take risks and help their opponents catch people.

For a moment, there were only two voices left on the battlefield.

One of them is gradually fading...

The blood mist began to dissipate.

Bunty was the last to realize this. Compared to her who had full confidence in Charles, the guards not only didn't know much about Claire's level, but they also took their own lives very seriously.

So any changes are reflected in their eyes.

As expected, it was Carlisle who died.

This man died miserably - as a serious extreme powerhouse in the Port of Eris, he was indeed not easy to deal with. But battles are not about puzzles.

His attack was indeed very difficult for Charles's hands to deal with, but it was obvious that Charles's hands were more deadly to him. Especially this hand is quite a lunatic. Although he is very loyal to his master, he doesn't care about his master's life or death at all.

Who makes Charles's last thought is to kill Claire, and for a hand, life is a meaningless thing.

So after leaving fatal injuries on each other's bodies several times, Claire finally showed what he was accustomed to.

Cowardice and withdrawal.

Glory is indeed more important than life sometimes, but face is definitely not as important as life.

So Claire died, just as he lived, without honor or dignity.

Not even his life was saved.

When you are desperate, whoever wants to live more will die faster.

The hand has no concept of life, let alone whether its owner has life.

So it was Clara who died, and Charles who lived.

'Trouble...'

Since we are working hard, it is definitely unrealistic to say that there is no loss. Especially compared to Charles who uses his brain, his hands actually fight with his life.

Claire died completely, and Charles was injured elegantly.

Taking into account the injuries sustained during the previous battle with the leader, he was now completely unable to move and needed to take a good rest.

If the guards hadn't had time to act due to hesitation, Bunty wouldn't have even been able to reach Charles before them and catch the body that was about to fall.

"It looks like my performance is about to end, hahahaha——"

While laughing wildly, the noise on Charles' body gradually disappeared, making Bunty's headache even worse.

"It would be nice if you walked more quietly."

Now, the person on the other side will not hesitate.

The joy of surviving the disaster and the ecstasy of picking up the leak were intertwined on their faces. Looking at the guards who were gradually approaching, Bunty flashed the weapon in his hand again, making them pause for a moment.

But only slightly!

There is no conflict at all between being a coward and being able to settle accounts. When you should run away and when you can catch up, it's all in the market. It's impossible not to know it in your heart.

I didn't expect that as a vase, I would be on the edge now.

Holding Charles in his arms, Bunty tried not to panic: "I think we can still talk."

To be honest, it wasn't like she had never faced so many people alone, but at those times she didn't have to worry about her own life or the lives of others, she only had to consider whether to add money.

Now it seems that the others cannot be saved. The most important thing is to protect Charles, so the only option is to try to sneak into the cage himself.

Bunty thought so.

Just as these guards feel that it is very profitable to not only defend the guards but also defeat the enemy in front of a strong enemy, they can only die one more in exchange for one. Bundy also feels that killing one more person will be solved for her. Some are too bad.

It would be fine if she was the only one, but she had to drag Charles along with her in this matter... Although she was not much older, she did recognize her sister's identity very much.

Once you take on something like responsibility, you have to consider a lot of things.

Then there is nothing simpler than surrendering directly.

Although she already knew that she might not be important to those people, she didn't feel that she would be worthless in the eyes of Liuying United.

Even a piece of toilet paper has its effect, not to mention a beauty like her.

She even hooked up with one - Charles has proven his ability, even if there is no shortage of Bunty, who can be a face, for such a young boy who can be a face. It is impossible for any force that can become the talker not to be interested.

Bunty thought clearly, but what was a bit troublesome was that the pattern of the guards in front of him seemed not large enough.

"You killed so many of us and now you want to surrender?"

"Damn, you really think we are fools, don't you?"

"Surrender? If I don't kill the killer in your arms now, we won't be able to control it in a while."

"On your side, you can stay a little longer..."

It seems that it is not that the pattern is not enough, but that it is as clear as mine.

After all, he is just a part-time worker, so how can he think about power wholeheartedly? For these people, the situation has become like this. The reward they can get by killing them is about the same as capturing them alive. Anyway, the people above have never seen what happened here.

But Charles, who survived, whether he did it himself after waking up or just said a casual word, trying to manipulate them was just like playing.

It would be better to kill them directly.

It would have been nice if the leader hadn't been killed - there was someone in charge who must have known that it would be more beneficial for him to be captured alive.

It was useless to think too much, and Bunty restrained his frustration.

After all, if she thought about it carefully, she would still let Charles do that thing again even if it happened again.

and so……

boom--

"I just said that my shooting skills are quite accurate..."

The gun smoke gradually dissipated amid Bunty's smile and the shock of the guards.

In contrast, there was another fallen guard.

It should also be the last one today.

"Now, I've made enough money!"

(End of this chapter)