Chapter 397
Lucky 397
"Wow, so you're still alive!"
Medu approached the man who had lost his limbs.
"Fuck you! Kahak--!" The man coughed blood and he knew that he was going to die.
He thought this banquet would be peaceful. He didn't expect that he would die today.
"Don't worry Barathros, I will take care of your faction." Medu grinned.
"Shit!!"
Out of all of the Triad, Earthshaker Barathros received the most wound. Unlike the tall man Jejomar, Barathros didn't have any healing capabilities.
Barathros looked at Ivy Naomi and Jejomar, both of them didn't show any sympathy for him.
"..."
With hatred, he died.
Since then, the Triad returned to having three DemiGods.
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"Mister President..."
The secretary had a pale face as he entered the office of the president.
The president had a tall stature, almost 8 feet. He was smoking tobacco, blowing the smoke with calmness.
"What's the outcome of the mission?"
President Dela Rosa of Ancas. Unlike Dellia which followed Democracy, Ancas ruled the country in Communism. Where the government controls the goods and properties of the country.
President Dela Rosa was the leader since 80 years ago and none dared to disregard his status. He was the strongest DemiGod of Ancas, the one who controlled the country.
The secretary took a deep swallowed as he opened his mouth.
"We failed Sir..."
"Is that so? I guess the Triad is not easy to trifle. What happened to Bruce and Watson?" He asked as the smoke surrounded him.
"Sir... They died."
"Hm? Can you repeat that again?"
"They all died, sir." The secretary was sweating.
"... Tell me the full details." His voice became heavy and the atmosphere inside the room darkened. The lights cracked with his pressure alone.
"S- Sir. The survivors stated that the Triad became stronger with the new member."
"What happened to Bruce? The reason why I sent him to the banquet is that I know that he will not die."
"A- about that, sir, they said that someone destroyed his barrier and killed him."
"A sniper bullet, is that it?"
"Yes sir..."
"Put the documents on the table. You can leave now."
"Y- yes!"
President Dela Rosa stopped smoking and looked at documents that had complete information on what happened to the banquet.
"Medu, unknown bullet, and a yellowish office rooms."
These were the clues that they got. Out of all the three, President Dela Rosa recognized one thing-- the yellowish office rooms.
"Backrooms..."
As a country that had conflict against Dellia and Junian, President Dela Rosa had deep information about them.
"This TA User is from Junian."
President Dela Rosa had a cold gaze as he said it. He didn't bother to add Junian to the mission because the King would never listen.
'That Pig is too arrogant to join a mission.'
Instead, Ancas, Desmonda, Carillo, and the Empire of Xummolu allied to end the danger of the Triad. Yet, all of the DemiGods who fought the Triad died.
No one survived, even the veteran Barrier Master Bruce Smallbum.
As the leader of a country, President Dela Rosa had a headache knowing that two of his DemiGods died because of this mission.
If he was not clearheaded, perhaps he already destroyed his table out of anger. However, Dela Rosa was intelligent despite his appearance of a brute.
Suddenly, his computer started beeping, signaling that someone contacted him.
President Dela Rosa already had an idea.
He opened the computer and two people could be seen.
"Dela Rosa! What is the meaning of this!"
The President of Desmonda screamed with no hesitation. He lost a powerful person and Desmonda might be endangered because of this.
Even the face of the President of Carillo was ugly.
"Xacto, I'm the same as you, I'm shocked too. I never expected that this will happen. Our DemiGods outnumbered the Triad, but we still lose."
The three leaders were having a bad mood. This mission cost them a lot.
The President of Desmonda was seething in anger.
"Damn it! It's because of the Emperor! That fucking lizard! He said we will win this battle--"
"Don't you dare speak my name with your filthy mouth, mortal."
Suddenly, another face appeared on the screen.
A man who had two horns on his forehead, with reptilian scales on his neck. His eyes had a golden shade.
The identity of this man was the Emperor of Xummolu. Emperor Drako.
It was said that the royal family of Xummolu inherited the power of the Dragons.
Nobody knows if these 'Dragons' were even real. They were creatures who died a long time ago and no one could attest to their authenticity. Only the royal family of Xummolu proved their existence.
In the Draconian Royal Family of Xummolu, Emperor Drako holds the highest position.
"All of us clarified that no one will blame each other if the mission failed."
"That's right, but the outcome is much more horrible than we expected! Two DemiGods! Our country lost two DemiGods!" The President of Desmonda was going crazy over his loss.
"Same thing as us, the Empire lost three DemiGods."
"It's not the same! We both know that the Empire has more than--! Damn it!"
The President of Desmonda shut his mouth. He might be angry, but he knew the consequences of his actions.
In the Eastern Continent, there were few powerhouses.
Dellia, Kingdom of Junian, the military country of Ancas, and the powerful Xummolu Empire. These four hold the strongest militaries. Desmonda and Carrillo were only second-rate compared to them.
Once a war happened, these countries would never hesitate to invade and destroy. It would be detrimental to Desmonda if they angered the Empire. After all, they didn't have the Obice of Dellia or the Cannon of Junian.
'The importance of Fragment of Excalibur is showing up. This endless energy can provide protection against invasion.'
President Dela Rosa thought in his mind.
That's why every country was rearing to get one.
"We have lost big this time. Don't worry, I will compensate you with resources." The Emperor casually said.
"That's good." The President of Desmonda gritted his teeth and accepted his 'goodwill.'
Then, one by one, the leaders ended the communication and the screen turned black.