Creation System: Reborn As A Fantasy Worldsmith

Chapter 354 Equal Retaliation (CHAPTER 355)

IMPORTANT: THIS CHAPTER WAS PUBLISHED ON THE WRONG VOLUME. IT IS THE CHAPTER AFTER (Rocks Adventurer's Tavern).

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By now, the entire room of people was staring at this couple.

Lyrian's attention was also caught by them. Before long, many people began to murmur among themselves about the dramatic couple.

"Oh yeah!? Was it a mistake when you agreed to meet him!?" The young man yelled as the girl tried to interject him here, but he forcefully continued, "How about when he tried to kiss you!? Was it still a mistake when you kissed him back!?"

The young woman was speechless for a second, and the young man didn't let up, "Was it a fucking mistake when he put his thing inside you, you damn whore!"

He clearly couldn't control his rage. Lyrian nearly broke into a laugh as he heard this, but managed to contain himself just beforehand.

However, this didn't stop a few others from laughing. Apart from them, however, the entire tavern was silent in shock.

"Guys! Please stop!" The young man who was sitting down suddenly stood up, trying to calm the argument down by stepping in, "Dandrew, you are getting too angry. You might end up hurting someone." He said to the young man across the table whose fists were called up in rage.

"What the hell did you say?" Dandrew exclaimed, grabbing the other young man by his collar out of nowhere. "You don't know me, fucker! Don't pretend like you do! You slept with my woman, damn it!"

Before the young man could reply, the young woman stepped forward, grabbing onto Dandrew's arm.

"Hey! You let go of him, you monster!" She screamed, tugging on his arm.

Dandrew clearly ignored her, pulling his fist back before throwing it at the boy in his arms.

A loud crunch resounded through the tavern as blood splurted from the other young man's nose.

The young lady was pushed back, falling down to her seat.

At that moment, the other young man replied by slamming his head against Dandrew's face, crushing his nose as well.

"Don't think I won't retaliate, bastard!" The other young man yelled as the two got into a giant brawl across the tavern.

They neared where Lyrian was, knocking over tables and chairs as people stood up and got out of the way of their dogfight.

Lyrian cringed slightly as they neared closer and closer to him.

'Come on... don't come over here.' He complained, not wanting to deal with having to move for the two fools.

Just then, the two jumped on top of a round table only about ten feet away from Lyrian as the people sitting there quickly stood up and walked back.

They began hurling punches at each other, and Dandrew finally threw one that caused the other young man to fall back unconscious.

After falling back, however, the weight of the young man caused the table to flip in that direction.

Dandrew stumbled back as the table fell, falling backward near Lyrian's feet.

The girl stole a look at the other young man and quickly began walking toward where Dandrew was.

The dazzled Dandrew, not knowing where he was himself, quickly attempted to grab onto something near him to stand up.

At first, he gripped a few handfuls of air, and then, he suddenly gripped a piece of paper and pulled it, tearing it right in half.

This piece of paper... was Lyrian's letter of approval.

Lyrian's eyes slightly widened at that moment, as the entire bar now looked at him.

The guy standing next to him in the red armor also stared at him.

'There's no way... he actually just tore my only proof of who I am here. Without it, I might as well have already failed this mission.'

Lyrian clenched his fist at that moment, anger swelling up within him.

"You stupid bastard... you just had to go and do something even more retarded." Lyrian said in a low tone, abruptly kicking the young man in the back.

He was propelled across the bar instantly, crashing into several more chairs and tables.

The entire bar, once a cacophony of laughter and chatter, now fell into stunned silence.

All eyes were fixed on Lyrian with a mixture of confusion and shock, no longer just focused on the trio of clowns.

The young lady, having reached the spot Dandrew once occupied, voiced her satisfaction, "Good! That's what that fool deserves!"

Her voice echoed through the hushed bar. "I'm getting the hell out of here; he can deal with all of this himself!"

Before she could make her escape, she approached Lyrian, who still seethed with anger.

"By the way, thank you for that--" she began, but her words were abruptly cut off.

Out of nowhere, a stinging sensation flared on her left cheek.

Lyrian, unable to contain his fury, had delivered a hefty slap, sending her sprawling across the bar until she slid to an undignified stop.

A collective gasp swept through the onlookers.

Both Dandrew and his companion were now unconscious, courtesy of Lyrian's actions.

"Damn fool..." Lyrian exclaimed, feeling that the girl deserved the slap just as much as the guy.

A few from the crowd, however, seemed to have a different reaction than just silent noises of astonishment.

Instead of that, they laughed out loud on seeing Lyrian slap the shit out of the girl.

One of these was the armored young man standing next to Lyrian.

"Kahahaha!" He held his belly as he laughed, and others seemed to be more comfortable to chuckle as well after him.

"I haven't seen something as hilarious as that in a while!" He exclaimed, calming himself as he reached down and grabbed the torn half of Lyrian's scroll from the ground.

Lyrian's eyes tracked the young man as he picked the paper up and handed it back to Lyrian.

Lyrian took the scroll from him, as the young man leaned in and whispered into his ear, "Lord Theageld, I have seen all the proof that I need. Rest assured, that piece of paper is no longer necessary."