The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

That was because Marcus's attack was like a violent storm, and Faro couldn't find any gap for a while.

It seems that even if he can travel through the abyss, there is still a big gap between his own strength and that of a true high-level transcendent.

A hint of determination flashed across Farrow's eyes.

I can't be passive anymore.

We must find an opportunity to counterattack.

The void ruptures.

Farrow appeared from behind the Chaos Follower and swung his sword swiftly.

A cold light flashed.

His arm fell to the ground again.

Marcus didn't look back, but leaned down and kicked with a twisting movement, attacking from behind.

But nothing was kicked.

The purple flames ignited again, this time targeting his right leg.

Then, the left arm, left leg...

Faro can appear from any time and any angle in space.

And there is enough time to react to the opponent's defense and attack.

Markus, who was blessed by the Lord of Chaos, was indeed very strong, but facing this unreasonable spatial maneuver, no matter how furious he was, he could do nothing.

Eventually, Faro cut off his limbs and gouged out his eyes.

He was nailed to the ground with several long knives.

Wait until the opponent completely loses the ability to move.

Farrow had enough time to put the magic rifle in his mouth, tie a thin wire to the trigger, and connect the other end to the long knife stuck in his body.

As long as he is moved.

An armor-piercing round will be fired from the barrel.

Blow off his skull and smash his brain.

ps; don’t wait, go to sleep, I don’t know if there will be a third update

Chapter 89: I have never fought such a rich battle in my life

The sky was covered with dark clouds, blocking the last rays of the sun.

With a sound of thunder, drops of rain fell from the sky.

"If you're okay with getting your head blown off, then go ahead."

Faro wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then he held the long knife with his backhand.

Clamp the back of the knife between your elbows and make a strong cut.

While extinguishing the magic forging, the dirty blood on it was also wiped off.

The man lying on the ground didn't say anything because he had a gun in his mouth.

He just glared at Faro.

Seeing that the dangerous Chaos believer had been subdued in a few moves, the surrounding crowd cheered.

A few brave ones stepped forward cautiously to test it out.

He found that Marcus, lying on the ground, posed no threat at all.

The others rushed forward, praising and thanking Faro, spitting in Marcus' face and cursing him the most viciously.

The Chaos Followers couldn't even talk back at this point.

I can only grimace even more.

Just like when he killed the alien demon on the streets of Einburgh, Faro received warm praise from the onlookers.

But there is no second Baron Claudius.

Oh, by the way, speaking of Claudius, he has already gone back to Cavia with the Ring of Arcane's delegation, so Faro didn't see him here.

Faced with the enthusiastic crowd, Faro had an idea.

The potion workshop that I am going to open next needs publicity.

Isn’t this the best publicity?

So he immediately greeted them with a smile and told everyone with his magical voice.

Walsh's Potions Workshop is about to open.

By then, every Wo store will sell potions that are several times cheaper than the market price. We will be fair to everyone and provide after-sales guarantee. If there are any quality problems, we will definitely support returns and exchanges.

There will also be various Walsh stores opening, guaranteeing high quality products at low prices.

Faro's recent achievement in destroying Chaos has become the biggest billboard for promoting the product. No one would not want to try the product.

Just like adding fuel to a blazing pile of wood, the crowd became even more excited when they heard about the cheap potion.

This operation is definitely more effective than spending 100,000 riels on publicity.

Faro was leaping with joy inwardly.

Wait a moment...

Elliot Where are the others?

Farlow looked around privately.

Not only was Elliot missing, but even the three operators who had just come out to fight against the Chaos Followers were gone.

Faro squeezed out of the crowd and searched for a long time.

I just found them in a small corner.

I always feel like something is wrong...

This feeling has been there since the beginning.

Faro's brows, which had just relaxed, became a little depressed.

No one else approached the three of them except Elliot who was eagerly asking questions.

He recalled.

Just now, the sub-dragon operator was also wearing a wide cloak, as if he didn't want to reveal his identity.

The same goes for the other two operators.

Passersby seemed to be unfriendly to them.

It can even be said to be disgusting.

Even if they protected the innocent civilians present at the first moment, even if they were injured while fighting against Chaos believers.

No one cares about them.

The demihuman operators seemed to have expected this outcome, so they didn't even glance at the crowd.

His eyes were gloomy, but he could do nothing but quietly took off the cloth from his body and stopped the bleeding on the spot.

From beginning to end, only Elliot felt sad and anxious for them.

.......What are you doing.

It felt like something stabbed his heart, and Faluo's brows furrowed.

Then his spiritual thoughts surged, and he took out several bottles of glowing potions and a tourniquet from the ring.

Faro had developed this habit since the raid on Einburg.

In order to prevent himself from being beaten by everyone again, he stuffed various emergency supplies and weapons into the ring, including potions, tourniquets, and so on.

"Thank you for your hard work just now."

The pleasant sound is like a breeze blowing on your face.

A white, tender and slender hand reached out in front of me and handed me the potion and bandage.

Hell Creek and the other three were startled.

Looking up, it was Farlow.

The latter looked as if he was looking at a brother or comrade, with sincere admiration in his almond-shaped eyes.

This look.

The operators had never seen it in each other's eyes, or in the eyes of anyone other than Elliot.

Long time no hostility or disgust.

Hell Creek's claws were half raised in the air, not sure whether to take it or not.

Falo actually saw an embarrassed expression on the face of a sub-dragon who was 60% beastly.

The other two operators seemed to be demi-humans as well, and they showed the same expression.

?

He felt more and more strange.

Why are you so afraid of me?

I won't eat you.

Elliot took it for them.

"Thank you, this thing helps a lot."

He thanked him as he spread out the bandage to stop Viggias' bleeding.

Faro felt a little embarrassed.

He then took out two more potions and bandages from the ring.

"Don't thank me. You had the courage to come out and fight in the first place."

"You are the real heroes."

Faro just said it casually.

But the operators' hearts suddenly trembled.

"Here, take it."

Faro threw out various recovery potions with different effects as if they were free.

Stocker has sharp eyes.

You can recognize at a glance that these potions are all high-end goods that can be displayed in a workshop.

Ambergris No. 3 Hemostatic Coagulant, Wind of Resurgence Vitality Agent, fuck, even such luxury items as Spiritual Essence Tincture.

Looking at the expensive potion that is as blue as the sea.

Stock, who had just belittled Farlow, was the most embarrassed at this moment, and his hands were shaking slightly as he held the medicine.

"This... This kind of high-end stuff, we don't have any use for it..."

"Take it. I have a lot more at home. They are not high-end."

This is the truth. The Walsh family already has a complete potion production line, and now Faro can make potions at almost no cost. In his eyes, these things are indeed not valuable.

But this sentence was seen by the operators and Elliot.

This undoubtedly demonstrates his strong capital.

Who on earth can be so arrogant as to be able to give out such high-end goods so casually?

"thank you....."

The taciturn Viggias nodded to Faro.