Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil

Pablo and Draxus captured one more Abyssal Butcher.

Draxus had moved his shadow under someone and then sucked him in.

Pablo moved fast and covered the mouth of the captured man with his palm.

Then, he wrapped his forearm around the man's neck and applied pressure.

Draxus' moved his shadow away from all the soldiers and Pablo remained struggling with the Abyssal Butcher.

The man was throwing hands and legs and Pablo used all his strength.

'Copy his Ego. Now.'

Pablo commanded the system and Mimesis Malefica activated.

Along with Mimesis Malefica, memories would come and they came.

Pablo never lost strength around the man's neck and he focused on the memories as well.

After five seconds…

[ Ego Successfully Copied! ]

Pablo wanted to see it right away in order to use it on the Abyssal Butcher but before he could do that, the man stopped moving.

Draxus' shadow also reached a secluded alley and the young man finally paid attention to the Abyssal Butcher.

"You killed him?" He asked.

"No. He is just unconscious."

Pablo removed his hand from the man's neck. The man fainted with Pablo's grip.

"Let's come out."

Pablo and Draxus came out of the shadow.

Looking all around, Pablo found the alley good enough as only garbage and rats were there. No other people.

"Should I take him out too?" Draxus asked.

Pablo nodded.

SWIP!

The Abyssal Butcher fell out of the shadow, lying motionless.

"These guys are so easy to handle, czar. Don't you think? He went unconscious just by a little choking."

"No. That choking would have killed any other person. And don't forget, we caught him off guard."

"If you say so. So what is his name?"

Pablo stared at the short and bald Abyssal Butcher as he revealed the name.

"Whitey."

Draxus nodded. "I was sure you would capture that skinny guy. Kony. Why the change of mind?"

Pablo frowned. "Why did you think I would capture Kony?"

"Well, you reacted pretty hard when Kony spoke back in the camp."

"You saw that?"

"It was hard to miss."

Pablo sighed. "Yeah. I just seem to lose control when I see one of these guys."

"Understandable. But again, why didn't you capture Kony?"

"He might be expecting to get caught. He was speculating many things back in the red room. So I let him go for now. But this guy wasn't interested in the investigation. So I chose an easy one."

"Fair enough. I am amazed you can think all that."

"I didn't think anything. I was just cautious. Anyway, enough talking. Tie him up with something."

"I have brought a rope. I knew it would come in handy." Draxus took out a thick rope from his bracelet.

Pablo smiled. "You are also a good thinker yourself."

Draxus laughed. "I try."

After that praise, Draxus began tying the hands and legs of Whitey while Pablo talked with his system.

'Show me his Ego.'

[ Healer Heart (Passive) (Dark Purple) : You can heal yourself and others constantly. ]

'That's one good Ego.' Pablo liked the Ego but if it was good then it also meant..

'It's problematic too.'

If he hurt Whitey he might heal himself.

If he killed Whitey while he was unconscious his body won't be satisfied. Whitey should also feel pain just like Freya. And the Ego was passive meaning it was on twenty four/seven.

However, as Pablo finished reading the Ego, another realization hit him.

'This guy could heal Freya when she was hurt. But he did nothing. He let her die.'

Freya was ill from the start but after getting violated she was destroyed, she was in pain and because of those five, her death arrived faster than the death her illness would have brought to her.

But now after learning about Whitey's Ego, Pablo's body recalled the face of Freya in her last moments. The rage ran with blood inside his body.

'Calm down, alright. I will make sure he pays. Just let me handle this.'

Pablo talked sense to his body but it seemed it wanted to choke Whitey right there and then. Only one thing repeated inside his mind. Whitey could have saved Freya. Whitey could have saved Freya. This Abyssal Butcher could have saved my sister.

'If you kill him now then that will be an easy death. Do you want to free him that easily?' Pablo said.

His body twitched but pretty soon, it finally calmed down. It would let Pablo handle Whitey.

Pablo sighed in relief. His eyes fell on Draxus and the young man was staring at Pablo.

"What?" Pablo asked.

"Nothing.. It's just I have never seen anyone fight with his own hands before."

Pablo shook his head. "My body is filled with anger. I have to control it."

"Fair enough. Anyway, I have tied him up."

Pablo looked at Whitey.

His hands were tied behind his back and his legs too.

Draxus had rested his body on a garbage can and he was still unconscious.

"It's broad daylight. Fozier might notice one more of his soldiers missing. We have to do it fast." Pablo said.

"This man will surely fight after waking up." Draxus said.

"He won't. He is a healer. A great healer at that. He can constantly heal."

Draxus raised his brows. "Well, I won't ask you how you know it."

"I won't tell you either. But coming back to him, he should die in pain, he should recognize me, he should remember his crime. I want to achieve these things while keeping his healing in check."

"Let's try cutting him." Draxus suggested.

Pablo bought out Colt and swung at Whitey's chest.

A line appeared, blood dripped but after a few seconds, the wounds closed on its own.

"His Ego is active even though he is unconscious. What a tricky bastard." Draxus raced his mind for more ideas.

But Pablo tried more things with his sword.

He cut opened Whitey's forehead, his brain visible.

But after a few more seconds, the skin regenerated itself. Whitey was as good as new again.

"I can't think of anything, czar. If we burn him, he will constantly heal himself and jump on water to put out fire. And he might touch us while he is on fire to burn us as well. I can't think of any way to give him a painful slow death."

Draxus had no ideas for Whitey.

Pablo was silent. He stared at the Abyssal Butcher. All the punishments he could think of rendered useless against Whitey so he tried to think out of box.

And he had only one thing that was out of the box…

"Guess, I have to use one of those." Pablo said.

Draxus opened his mouth to ask but the atmosphere around Pablo changed.

He had already put his plan into play.

He had activated that Skill..

That Special Skill.

[ You are using one of the Special Skills Given by the Gods! ]

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