Lord of the Truth

Chapter 361 Familiar Voice

"Get away from me!"

"Leave this bottle if you want to leave alive!"

*TAKHHH*

"AAHHH!!"

"No, please Don't---"

The battle in the storeroom continued to ignite little by little until it reached the point of a massacre, and even after that, it continued burning more and more.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant, it's the only restaurant in the city after all...

What that drunkard said about the end of the Future Knights gang may be wrong, but it didn't matter after the situation turned this way...

After seeing the owner of the restaurant being killed in front of them, all of those present in the restaurant right now will now be responsible in front of the gang, and all of them will most likely be made an example of by the gang and get killed in some horrible way, and that will even if they leave now without touching anything!

Either the gang was really killed, which means that the main food resource in the city is doomed... or that the gang is alive and will come after them to kill them.. in both cases, it's a disaster that requires an urgent escape from this city.

Their best chance is to take everything they can carry and then take their families out of town at once, but everyone was thinking the same way, and everyone in this era has gained enough brutality to kill for the slightest reason...

*BAA*

During the battle between the dozens of individuals, a young man kicked the restaurant door so hard from the outside that he broke it

That young man then entered the restaurant with red eyes and a body full of wounds and drenched in blood, it seemed as if he had just come out of a life-or-death battle with a monster at the bottom of Hell, but despite his state, the killing intent coming from him was still burning fiercely...

But this killing intent didn't last for long...

After that young man entered, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Instead of the luxurious and quiet restaurant in his memory, the restaurant in which no one dared to breathe heavily... He found bodies lying on the ground wherever he looked and found the storeroom in which dozens of people were fighting over some bread and wine.

His first astonishment eased the intensity of the killing intent that was filling him, then he began to look around him more slowly.. until he found the owner of the restaurant lying on his stomach and blood flowing from every part of his body, it was clear that he was deader than dead.

"Heh~" The young man gave a long sigh and then gave up his offensive stance, his back, which was straight and ready to fight, bent a little, one of my hands was busy carrying a bag that looked heavy, and the other wrapped it around his stomach to prevent bleeding...

Then he looked next to him, towards the only person he found still sitting next to the door eating his food in peace...

Without warning or words, the youth took two steps and sat in front of that person, and put the bag next to his feet.

*munch.. munch.. munch..*

The young man continued to look at the face of the person in front of him without saying a word, just watching him for a few seconds as he chewed his food and swallowed it and then raised another piece towards his mouth with his almost dead eyes, even after the young man sat in front of him that person for over a minute, it looked as if he did not see anyone...

"Sigh~ I don't know how but I can't determine your strength level… It means that either you are just weak and mentally retarded and don't know what's going on around you right now, or you know that you are strong enough to get out of here alive whenever you wanted to... But since you are still alive even Now in these difficult times, that means you are probably of the second type...." The young man spoke with great difficulty, still pressing his wounds.

*munch.. munch..*

"You look a little familiar... where have I seen you before?... Anyway, Listen... I have a good deal for you in which you won't lose anything but two minutes of your time, do you care?" The young man slowly pushed the bag he was carrying with his left foot and brought it closer to the person sitting in front of him, "This bag contains high-level energy stones, a few treasures, and some food and drink, it's all yours."

*munch..... Gulp.*

The bearded person did not raise another bite to his mouth, but with the side of his eye he glimpsed at the bag which was relatively open, and in it, he saw clearly everything the young man was describing, it was actually far more than just *a few treasures and food*, then the bearded person looked at the young man again and said one word, "Why?"

"I dug a deep grave two streets away from here, you will come with me there, I will jump into it, and all you have to do is to cover me with the mud I prepared there, but you have to promise me that there will be no trace of the grave when you are done! After that you feel free to take this bag and go, what do you think of this?" The young man said excitedly

The bearded person looked at the young man in front of him for a couple of seconds, he had already guessed the reason, but he repeated the question again anyway, "...why?"

"...I have done the worst thing a human can do these days... I've broken through to Knighthood." The young man leaned his back on the chair again and looked toward his stomach which was oozing with blood, "My aura covered a large part of the city in a battle a while ago, the demons must be looking for me now... I don't regret it, I achieved what I wanted and I can die in peace, but I want to keep my body, when I imagine that these filthy things are going to eat my flesh I feel like-... I FEEL LIKE...!! Sigh~ Please you have to help me hide my body!!"

The bearded person looked at the young man in front of him, the boy is just a teenager, around 17 years old, and his breakthrough to Knighthood at this age means that he is a genius by all standards, but now he wants to pay someone to bury him alive...

"...Do you really want to die?" The bearded person asked again in a low voice

"Yeah, I have nothing left to live for, I have been through hell in this world, dying in peace is the only hope for me now..."

"..Okay I'll help you, but in my own way and----" the bearded person nodded and almost added something,

but at that moment a voice came into his head that only he could hear: "(Robin? What are you doing on your nascent planet? Why aren't you in Nihari?!)"