*baa*
"Argggghhhh!!"
Amon kicked the investigation team leader like a garbage bag, and he went down right in front of Robin's feet.
That simple kick from Amon was enough to make him cry out in pain, he had no power left in him, it's only that his soul was strong enough to hang in there despite all the damage the body has taken
"Haa... ARGHHH... Haa... Haa.." The investigation team leader was fighting for his breath, but he was well aware that he was not in a position to suffer in peace, so he held back his cries and slowly looked up...
"Keeeh!!!" When his gaze met with Robin's, he felt a cold shiver all over his body and let out an involuntary shriek, only now did he realize how terrifying this indifferent look was...
From the beginning, he was nothing in his eyes, neither his identity as the man who exposed the Fire Explosion Talisman nor his identity as a Flame Empire sage made him enter Robin Burton's eye... from the beginning, Robin saw this end.
"I.. you... st... st... Stay where you are... I can... I... I swear to... I will be your assistant... I... I am useful... Pl... Please!!!" The head of the investigation team muttered with all his what is left of power in him, he was badly startled when Robin leaned forward and extended his arms towards him.
"you don't deserve it." Robin replied coldly and then grabbed the sage's head with both hands, "Show me what happened in my absence."
"Eh? What do you mea-- AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH"
The head of the investigation team's tragic cry sent terror into the hearts of the rest of his team, they were the ones who knew the most about their chief's strength and endurance, this was a sage that lived over two thousand years!
What kind of suffering and cruel trials did a man of his age not go through in his life? What kind of pain has he not experienced yet?
However, since Robin Burton grabbed his head, he started screaming like a little boy who had been thrown into a fire.
Their features turned for the worse and they began to involuntarily take successive steps back, whatever happens to their boss should not happen to them!
But suddenly, there was a "GGRRRR" sound coming from behind them.
When they turned around, they found that they were only a few steps away from Amon, and he looked every bit ready to kill them all if they took another step...
'Is that what it's called between a hammer and an anvil?' The investigation team members thought and began to sigh, some of them already accepting his fate.
*baa*
A thud came from behind them all of a sudden, when they looked back they found their boss was thrown like a dead dog on the ground, while Robin was looking up towards the roof with closed eyes and a clenched fist...
It is clear that Robin was trying to hide his feelings by keeping a steady face as much as possible and trying to hold together and regain his balance by looking up and closing his eyes, but how could this escape the senses of the members of the investigation team? They were all old men who had lived for a few hundred years at least, they knew firsthand that the quiet person in front of them was raging...
"You... I advise you to go back to where you came from! all this noise and energy fluctuations are enough to draw every attention in the city, they are absolutely on the way, it is a matter of a few more seconds until all the sages and saints in the city surround this warehouse, when they find out what you did you will be killed in the most horrific way possible..!!" A member of the investigation team panicked and started threatening
Robin remained in position for a few seconds, then opened his eyes, looked to his left, and then made a gesture
When the investigation team followed the path of his eye and were shocked again, Jabba was holding the middle-level Saint by the neck...
All his bones were broken and all his muscles were cut off, the energy gathering center in his body was also destroyed… Alive, but his eyes unfocused, he only had a little awareness left, in that state he definitely wouldn't last a day before the last shred of consciousness vanished.
That giant brought the middle-level sage into this state without anyone noticing...
They didn't even hear screaming or cracking sounds throughout the process... Second, what happened to the sage's consciousness? How can the consciousness of a person who has lived more than 2,000 years be so easily destroyed? Even if his body reached this image, he should have kept his consciousness in the fullest form!!
'What exactly has been happening to their right the whole time?!'
Following Robin's signal, Jabba started walking towards him, dragging the mid-level sage on the ground behind him, until he reached right in front of Robin and then lifted the meat bag up so that Robin wouldn't need to bother himself and go down for him.
Then Robin raised his hand and placed it on either side of the mid-level sage's head.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
After a few seconds of incessant screaming, Robin finally removed his hands and the last light disappeared from the mid-level sage's eye, finally allowing him to fall to the ground.
This time it wasn't simply for Robin to look up or look upset, he was so angry that Jabba took a step back, Robin's eyes turned red and a few drops of blood started to run down the side of his eyes... He looked like he was crying blood instead of tears.
The sound of gnashing his teeth ran like knives through the ears of everyone present, and the look of his trembling lips was enough to make their hearts beat like war drums in their chests.
After a few seconds more, Robin moved in this state to the warehouse gate, and on the way, he looked side by side at Amon, "I got what I wanted, you can have your feast now."
A big smile appeared on Amon's face and he spoke in a coarse voice audibly, "Yes."
"Hah?"
"What do you by a feast? Come back here! Don't you know who we are? stand where you are! ...PLEASE!!!"
"The Empire will-- AAAHHHHH!!
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*BAAAA*
Robin opened the warehouse door to the fullest and Jabba walked out two steps after him, worried about what was going on in Robin's head, but he seemed ready to carry out any orders asked of him.. and it seemed that the orders would not wait long either.
With a quick glance around and then sending his spiritual sense 200 meters around the warehouse, Jabba immediately knew they were surrounded...
There are hundreds of Saints around and at least 11 sages among them, all eyes on him and Robin, silently watching what is happening inside the warehouse, but at the same time ready to pounce at any moment.
Robin looked around slowly for a few seconds, his blood-red eyes and his trembling lower lip looking like a demon staring out from the bottom of Hell.
"Flame Empire… you have crossed every line... you shouldn't have done that… there is no room left for the two of us to live under the same sky!" Finally, Robin fixed his gaze in a certain direction and spoke, as if he was pulling every word out of his throat with great difficulty,
Then he continued, "You all had too much fun here, you have made your statement clear enough, now you will hear mine... I hereby declare that neither a man nor a woman, neither a weak nor strong, neither and old woman nor a baby, NONE of you wretches has the right to breathe the air that I breathe anymore... you are all... Dead."
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, What a funny man! I was about to ask you to submit and our two sages go but you started joking instead?" laughter came from the direction Robin was looking at and then a middle-aged man appeared from behind one of the buildings,
But once he saw Robin looked serious about it, a high-leveled sage aura overwhelmed both Robin, and Jabba, then he continued, "You want to kill everyone in the Flame Empire, hah? You and what army…?"
*BZZZZZZZZZZZZZT*
At that moment the space portal inside the warehouse suddenly started shining and making sounds again.