"Give up? Tool? Hearing the words from Crockdahl's mouth, Floren's voice trembled a little, "Mr. Crockdahl, could it be that you were deceiving us before?" ”

"Exactly." The sand crocodile in the smoke whispered, "I've always believed that there's no need to be honest with items that you throw away when you're out of them. ”

"How, how!" Wendy, who had always admired Crockdahl, was devastated, "Crocodile boss, we've always believed in you!" ”

"Haha, trust is the most useless thing in the world." Crockdahl uttered his usual line before, "In this place, it's absolutely stupid to trust others for no reason." ”

"Only hopelessly stupid imps like you would foolishly believe the promises made casually by others. In the adult world, there must be some special purpose behind the act of providing promises to others. ”

"But, didn't it take a lot of effort for you to rescue us in the first place?" Wendy still doesn't want to accept the fact that Crockdahl said, "You worked hard to save us while the AMA forces were chasing us, and you all healed our wounded ......"

"That's for my own benefit, of course." Crockdahl lit another cigar for himself, "And after all these years, you still haven't noticed something very important. Do you really think that accident five years ago was just an accident? Would an incomparably kind child really hurt innocent civilians because he lost control for unknown reasons? ”

"I'll tell you now. Your buddy named Doose was controlled by Miss Children's Day to suddenly attack the townspeople. ”

"What did you say?" Hearing the truth that Crockdahl slowly spoke, Floren's pupils narrowed.

"In order to pull you little devils into the gang, I really took great pains back then." Crockdahl showed an extremely emotional expression, "If it weren't for being wanted by the entire coalition government, how could you with all kinds of abilities be under my command?" Only by leaving all of you with nowhere to return and no other place in this world will you obediently undergo harsh training on my manor, take part in brutal races, and fight with all your might for that little hope of survival......"

"Ah, I feel pathetic just thinking about it." A big smile appeared on the corner of Crockdahl's mouth, "A group of imps who have been kept in the dark are desperately fighting in the ring because they want to repay their life-saving benefactor, but they don't know that the person they longed for is the root cause of all the tragedies......"

"Crockdahl, you can still laugh."

Slowly accepting the truth of what the sand crocodile said, Floren's whole person's emotions began to get out of control. Wendy, who was standing on the sidelines, was hit even harder, and couldn't even speak with her mouth wide open.

"It's really a very interesting thing. And not only that, but I have facts here that make you feel even more emotional. Krokdahl didn't seem to be satisfied with the effect of his words, "In order to make you train harder for the competition, I have used the prize money to give you a little hope, but also put some pressure on you. ”

"Do you know where your partner's desertification came about?" A handful of sand appeared out of thin air in Crockdahl's hand, "That's actually something derived from my abilities. The 'living sand' made from the sand fruit that I have cultivated for many years is implanted into the human body, and this living fine sand will wander around in the circulatory system, constantly agglutinating tiny solid particles, making the sand and gravel in the person's body accumulate more and more, and finally rob him of his mobility and even his life......"

"With a partner like this in crisis, you're going to do your best in battle, right?" Crockdahl's entire face was distorted by a smug smile, "For you passionate teenagers, terminally ill companions are really a useful way to motivate." ”

"It turns out that it's all your ......" finally understood the truth, and Floren, who has always been calm, couldn't control herself at this time, "I definitely can't spare you, Crockdahl!" ”

"I'll kill you now!" While pounced on the man with a wicked smile on his face, Floren also used her superpowers to freeze Crockdahl completely with frost.

But the sand crocodile, who had been tested on the battlefield for a long time, had already sensed her intentions, and before the frost had yet to condense, it turned into sand and floated in the space, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered its body behind Floren.

Knocking Floren to the ground with a heavy golden hook, Crokedahl calmly dodged Wendy's slash and then effortlessly trampled the two under his feet.

"Don't do any more useless struggles, let's obediently leave my territory and return to the outside world to receive the punishment you deserve!" Crockdahl looked down happily at the two siblings and took a big puff on his cigar, "Or do you prefer to be disposed of by me?" ”

"Don't be too complacent, Crockdahl!" Wendy was stimulated to the nature of a hot-blooded teenager again, and struggled despite her injuries, "I'll send you flying right away!" ”

"If you insist that we go, can you stop the sand from hurting our fellow companions first?" Realizing that she was powerless, Floren began to try to intercede for her partner, "Doos, he's dying. ”

"Stop? It's not that easy. "Living sands are alive, and they have to be eliminated with special medicines. ”

"If you really agree to leave my manor obediently, maybe I'll consider giving you a chance." Saying this, Crockdahl showed another malicious expression.

"Otherwise. Here are the drugs that break down living sand. He then pulled out a clear potion bottle, "I'll put it in the stomach of the durian crocodile, and the pill bottle will be corroded by the acid in the durian crocodile's intestines within two days." If you really want to get some medicine, you can try it at my crocodile house......"

"What a joke! That's a crocodile that feeds on mutants! ”

"How could we possibly beat that kind of thing!" Listening to Crockdahl's offer, Floren's eyes overflowed with tears of despair.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Seeing the anguish of the two of them, Crockdahl finally let out his dry, unheaving laugh, a voice that was as dry and full of malice as his own character.

"This is what you incompetent weaklings deserve." Crockdahl laughed dryly as he uttered his wise words again:

"Because what is called weakness is a sin."

"Damn. Why is there a bastard like you in this world......" Floren, who was trampled underfoot, could no longer do anything but curse in a low voice.

"If you kind of let me go, we'll fight head-on again!" Wendy, on the other hand, has not given up trying to get up from under Crockdahl's feet.

"It's a familiar sight." Crockdahl took out his phone and flipped through the text messages he received, and suddenly moved away from the big feet of the two siblings.

"I'm having a good time, but I don't have much time to spend with you."

"I've got it done. If you don't want to die now, you can disappear from my face right away. ”

"I'll give you ten seconds."

"Look at you now—" Wendy, freed, immediately lunged towards Crockdahl, but was pulled back by Floren.

“10,9,8……”

"Let go of me, sister! Let me beat him up! ”

“7,6……”

"Don't be impulsive, you're going to die here!"

“5,4……”

"Give up now, I can't do it!"

“3,2……”

"Please, Wendy, at least think about the others......" Floren pulled the angry Wendy desperately, finally dragging him down another hallway before the countdown was over.

And Crockdahl, who witnessed all this tragic scene, stood in the smoke of his cigar and let out a pleasant dry laugh once again.