The Four Devils and their masked underlings were about to leave when a voice cut through the battle-worn forest.
“Huh? Who’s there?” Mikael was puzzled.
They stopped walking and turned in the direction of the car.
Disgust and anger flashed through the eyes of the incapacitated squad members.
Why are you stirring up a fuss now? Do you have a death wish or something? Our enemies are leaving already. Did you want to turn yourself into some war hero by giving them your life?
“Dumb*ass!”
“You got that right!”
Drakon and his men grumbled furiously.
Someone then flung open the car door, revealing a wheelchair-bound Levi.
Mikael was shocked. “Y-you? I’ve seen you before!”
“You’re Levi Garrison, the God of War!” Horatio exclaimed.
Levi merely smirked.
Exactly as I expected. I managed to track down Erudia’s most infamous criminals.
“Why didn’t we notice him earlier?”
“So what? You’re going to stop us?” Brett sneered.
“No. I’ll just kill you all,” Levi declared calmly.
I’ll seize both the gene therapy drug and their lives.
“Pfft!”
The Four Devils and their underlings burst into laughter.
He’s delusional! How can this crippled a**hole kill us? In his dreams!
The Four Devils had never been frightened of Levi, not even at his peak as the God of War, let alone in his current state.
“He’s begging for his death!”
“Dumb*ss! What a burden!”
Drakon and his men were seething with anger.
They were already dejected by failing the mission and losing the cargo. Levi’s seemingly stupid actions only stoked their anger.
Stan scoffed. “You’re crippled; how are you going to kill us?”
“Who told you I was a cripple?” Levi smiled patronizingly at them.
Everyone froze in shock at his words.
Doubt crept onto the expressions of the Four Devils and their underlings.
Drakon and his men, on the other hand, looked at each other in disbelief.
Could it be true?
“Y-you-”
Before the Venomous Lord could finish his sentence, Levi had stood up and alighted from the car.
His steps looked much too steady for someone who was supposedly disabled.
Gasps of surprise rippled through the crowd.
His deceit was as unexpected as it was maddening.
Nothing had been wrong with Levi’s limbs after all.
It was all a set-up.
Drakon and the others thought that their eyes were about to pop out of their skulls.
The Dragonites’ purpose in sending Levi was now loud and clear.
The Dragonites were not fools, and they would never have sent a physically challenged person on such an important assignment.
Levi had recovered ages ago.
At that, the Four Devils looked aghast.
An identical thought crossed their minds.
Multiple evils have been eliminated recently, though our sources said it was the doing of the previous Crown King.
“So Levi Garrison is in tip-top health. You’ve played us all for fools!” the Venomous Lord scoffed.
“How else could I lure you out of your hiding spots?” came Levi’s cheeky reply.
The Four Devils seemed unperturbed despite being outmaneuvered by Levi. “Your recovery means nothing to us. Even at your peak, you could never frighten us.”
“We ain’t scared of you!”
“Killing you is just a matter of time.”
The Four Devils had the utmost confidence in theirs and their underlings’ fighting abilities.
Their lack of fear spread panic through Drakon and his men.
Their little beacon of hope was gone.
Even if Levi had recovered, he was no match for the Four Devils.
