Blizzard of Hell opened her white and tender palm and gently spun her wrist. The tables, chairs, and water bottles in the train carriage suddenly floated in the air; it was as if the carriage had been submerged in water.
âBlizzard of Hell, for a supposed Hero, you so easily abandoned the life of a citizen. Are you still worthy to be called a Hero?â
Shortblade Marauder was shocked that Blizzard of Hell readily prepared to attack. His eyes flashed with panic. If this was any other B-class Hero, he would have nothing to fear. However, this is Blizzard of Hell. She was ranked first among B-class Heroes, but her strength was comparable to the upper ranks of the A-class Heroes. She was one of the few Heroes with true superpowers in the Heroes Association.
He definitely canât fight Blizzard of Hell head-on!
He had to think of other ways!
He pressed the nail cutter in his hand on Kingâs neck and threatened loudly, âBlizzard of Hell, I will kill him immediately if you donât stop.â
âSeriously, how dare you try to threaten Heroes Associationâs biggest Hero groupâthe Blizzard group. Did you hit your head on a door?â Blizzard of Hellâs beautiful eyes narrowed as she said, âA bounty target targeted by my Blizzard group will never be able to escape. Get real!â
A burly man with gorilla-like large and stout legs sneered, âYou idiot, why would our Blizzard group bow to your threat? Donât think that you can do whatever you want just because you took a hostage! We Heroes have to protect the greater good. The sacrifice of few people is inevitable.â
His nickname was Mountain Ape. He was the third rank B-class Hero. He was an elder of the Blizzard group and also one of Blizzard of Hellâs right-hand men.
Another man with long hair, beard, and beautiful eyelashes spread his hands and smiled. âBe a good boy and commit suicide. It can save us a bit of effort. You should know that we are very busy, and we donât have the time to waste on you.â
His name was Eyelashes, the second-ranked B-class Hero. He was also one of Blizzard of Hellâs right-hand men.
Among the big men in Blizzardâs group, there was a pretty girl with a large lily flower on her head and a handful of light blue bangs covering her forehead. âLady Blizzard has personally arrived. You will never escape us. Let go of the hostage and accept the judgment of justice!â
She was Lily of the Three-Section Staff, ranked 74th in B class Hero. Her rank was relatively low, but as the only girl in Blizzardâs group and coupled with her pretty appearance, she had a special status in Blizzardâs group, only behind Blizzard of Hell, Eyelashes, and Mountain Ape.
âYes, you canât run away.â
âSurrender is your only way out.â
The other Blizzard group members shouted loudly.
Shortblade Marauderâs heart sank. Damn it, I didnât expect to meet a crazy woman who doesnât play by the rules. She would violate Heroâs duty to take my life. Blizzard of Hell⊠you are ruthless! However, I am even more ruthless!
His eyes gleamed, and he made up his mind to drag King down with him.
âHumph, the most vicious is a womanâs heart. Blizzard of Hell, you forced me to do this.â
He gritted his teeth and prepared to pull the nail clippers on Kingâs neck. It seems that he would have a companion on the road to the underworld.
âWait a minute!â
Among Blizzardâs group of well-suited men, there was a bespectacled young man with delicate features who looked like an ordinary young man. He shouted to stop Shortblade Marauder.
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. âLet him go, and let me be your hostage.â
âGlasses, come back.â
âThis idiot. You have just risen to B-class Hero; youâre going to ruin Lady Blizzardâs rescue plan.â
âDamn eight-grade syndrome kid, go return that hot-blooded justice to your mother. A rash action without proper logic will just agitate the criminal, you idiot.â
Eyelashes and the others scolded him. Blizzard of Hell frowned; a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her beautiful eyes. Is he a new B-class Hero? Does he not know the rules? I, Lady Blizzard, have not told you anything. Why are you acting strong? Are you underestimating me because Iâm not my sister?
âYou? Why would I? I have a perfectly weak ordinary citizen in my hand. I can drag him down with me before I die. But if you replace him with a B-class Hero, I would probably go to hell alone. Sorry, I hate being lonely, so let him accompany me!â
Shortblade Marauder cackled, clenching his nail cutter tightly.
The glasses man shouted angrily, âDonâtâŠâ
Ring!
At this time, a phone rang in the narrow train carriage.
Blizzard of Hell scolded, âWhose phone rang? Didnât I warn you? You have to turn off your mobile phone to avoid distraction during battle!â
Mountain Ape and the other Blizzard group member looked at each other and shook their heads. It was not their phone.
King interrupted the chain of shaking heads weakly, âThat⊠Iâm sorry, itâs my phone. May I ask⊠Can I pick up the call? Shortblade Marauder?â
âEh? Ha, I didnât expect that someone would still care about you at the end of your life. You lived a happy life. Since you and I will be leaving this world together, I allow you to leave a few last words. Just answer the phone!â
Shortblade Marauder laughed in surprise.
âThank you.â
King thanked him and took out his phone from his pocket, but Shortblade Marauder interrupted him before he could answer the call. âWait a minute.â
âWhatâs wrong?â
King paused.
âPut it on loudspeaker. Humph, who knows what kind of person is calling you. If the one calling is a Hero, I will kill you immediately.â
What a cautious guy.
King cursed in his heart and pressed the hands-free button.
âHello, who is this?â
âHello, is this uncle King? I am Child Emperor. Where are you now? Hurry back to the research institute. I want to thank you for the gift that you left me.â
Child Emperorâs cute voice came from the other side of the line.
âKing?!â
Blizzard of Hell, Shortblade Marauder, Eyelashes, Mountain Ape, Lily, and others present immediately trembled when they heard the name âKingâ. They all looked at King, who was wearing a white guard suit and a cap to hide his appearance.
âHiss⊠He is King?â
Everyoneâs pupils shrank, and they all sucked in a breath of cold air, their faces full of shock.
âI took King hostage?â
Shortblade Marauderâs teeth chattered, his body trembling. He was suddenly overwhelmed by the urge to pee. The hand holding the nail cutter was shaking as if he had Parkinsonâs.
God, it seems that I had done something awesome right before I died!
I took hostage the strongest man in the worldâKing!