Chapter 152: Chiba City

Chiba City.

In a gloomy, narrow alley.

Fresh blood was splattered across the dilapidated walls, and a cold, sinister aura permeated for hundreds of meters.

"Gurgle~."

In the deathly silence, a sound suddenly rang out, like a wheel turning and rolling along.

At the top, a brown-haired, golden-eyed youth looked on with a calm expression, his eyes revealing a touch of inhuman indifference. His right foot was planted on a bloody, distorted head, the pupil of which bore the mark: [Lower Rank Six].

"So one got away..."

Luo Shu looked at the Command Spell on his wrist, his expression indifferent and unconcerned.

Ever since he obtained this thing, his practice of magecraft had progressed by leaps and bounds. Currently, his Reinforcement Magecraft was enough to allow him to face creatures like demons head-on, granting him the power to resist...

No, it was power that surpassed his own father.

In his past worldview, power was authority.

His father was one of the most powerful people in the nation of Japan.

Even though Luo Shu had always wanted to escape his father, he understood that he could not.

Until he saw the parallel worlds exposed by the celestial screen.

Facing Heroic Spirits, even those American Generals with status far higher than his father were so humble.

Luo Shu understood.

What he needed to do.

Absolute violence is absolute power!

After mastering Reinforcement Magecraft, combined with his martial arts that already rivaled a fighter, it was definitely a qualitative change. At the very least, he now had a ninety percent chance of assassinating his father.

The team of personal bodyguards armed with guns around his father seemed as fragile as paper in his eyes.

Of course, Luo Shu would not go so far as to commit patricide; he hadn't lost his mind to that extent.

Everything from the past had become so insignificant; he now needed a true victory.

Dominating Japan? Ridiculous.

Exercising magecraft to the limit and seizing the Holy Grail was what he should be doing.

However...

What exactly is this thing?

Luo Shu glanced at the monster beneath his feet, watching it roar and struggle, flesh growing and sprouting from the severed neck...

"Lower Rank Six?"

He calmly speculated, "That means there are still Four, Three, Two, One... It might be a massive man-eating organization, and the strength of the mastermind is at least one grade higher than this monster."

"I am not a match for them yet. I must act cautiously until I summon a Heroic Spirit."

"Otherwise, there will be danger."

Luo Shu muttered to himself, then lifted his leg and stomped hard on the distorted head.

Thud!

With a loud crash, the head exploded like a burst ball, and delicious "tomato juice" flowed all over the ground, adding a sense of profound horror.

The brown-haired youth turned calmly and walked away without looking back.

He didn't care where the one that escaped had gone.

On the other Reverse Reverse Side, Natsuki Subaru was walking down the road quite happily, preparing to go home.

Suddenly, a hand rested on his shoulder, the weight just enough to make him feel a slight dip. A familiar, cheeky voice rang out, "Yo~ Subaru, long time no see, you're looking quite pleased with yourself."

He turned his head in surprise to see Kazuma hugging his shoulder tightly, gritting his teeth.

"Tell me, are girls confessing to you every day, King of Purge!"

"Damn, no!"

Natsuki Subaru was bewildered. Where did this guy hear such rumors?

"Forget it, forget it, a virgin wouldn't understand this."

Kazuma was green with envy, his back teeth nearly shattering. "Just die!"

Hey, hey...

Natsuki Subaru was about to protest his innocence when he was tackled to the ground by his best friend and subjected to a round of roughhousing.

Dust billowed.

As the two fought, they suddenly looked at each other, laughed, and then went off to the internet cafe to play games together.

This is the friendship of men, perhaps.

It wasn't until evening that the brothers logged off.

Kazuma looked him up and down, smiling broadly, and gave a thumbs up.

"That hand speed, you're definitely still a virgin, hahaha, I've always believed in you."

"Hey, who wants that kind of trust!"

Natsuki Subaru covered his face, complaining helplessly.

98. Natsuki Subaru: Kazuma, didn't we agree to be losers together?

The brothers messed around for a while before the noise subsided.

Natsuki Subaru stared blankly at the dim computer screen, then turned and patted Sato Kazuma on the shoulder, smiling somewhat sadly: "Kazuma, are you going home tonight, or sleeping at the internet cafe?"

"Going home... well, or staying at the internet cafe is fine."

Kazuma had intended to go home, but seeing Subaru's lonely expression, he hooked his arm around Natsuki Subaru's shoulder and laughed readily.

He knew about this good brother's family situation; the conflict with his parents was severe.

Although they were both lonely shut-ins, Subaru was suffering much more than he was.

"Alright, let's stay at the internet cafe."

Natsuki Subaru's lips curled into a mischievous smile, and his other hand also rested on Kazuma's shoulder.

Thud!

A loud bang.

With his 70kg grip strength, the two brothers crashed into the internet cafe room together. To Kazuma's bewildered expression, they slept on a cramped small bed, and Natsuki Subaru pulled the quilt up to cover them both.

"Hey, hey, hey, Subaru, what are you doing? Hurry up and get a double room!"

Kazuma shouted in panic.

"Go ahead and shout, no one will hear you even if you scream your throat out."

Natsuki Subaru chuckled wickedly, "Good brothers share a quilt; sleeping together saves money."

"Damn it, Natsuki Subaru, you dog, let me go, I'm..."

Kazuma struggled frantically, but no matter how hard he pushed with his arms, he couldn't resist the 70kg grip strength. He panicked on the spot, "My first time sharing a bed in this life must be with a girl! If nothing else, I'll pick up a chick before I sleep with you!"

"Subaru! Yamete! Yamete!"

"Hehehehe..."

The narrow internet cafe room shook constantly, accompanied by eerie laughter.

Shortly after, the internet cafe owner passed by and his eyes widened.

What the hell?

Are young people these days this wild?

The owner trembled; he had intended to ask them for a deposit, but now he hesitated.

Better to wait until tomorrow morning. If he interrupted their "good time" and got dragged into a group party, he wouldn't be able to handle it.

A night passed, and the morning light shone through the window into the gloomy internet cafe.

Just as dawn broke, Kazuma opened his eyes wearily and walked out of the internet cafe with his arm around Natsuki Subaru's shoulder.

Although sleeping in the same bed as a good brother was a normal thing, Kazuma still had goosebumps. He covered his head in annoyance, regretting agreeing to spend the night at the internet cafe, which had led to a poor night's sleep.

Subaru, that guy, is such a dog.

"I'm not going online with you next time."

Kazuma complained indignantly, baring his teeth at his good brother beside him.