Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil

The constant muttering Pablo heard came from near the stage, from another pair.

This pair also had a criminal and the opponent of the criminal was a girl.

The most beautiful girl in the entire ground.

Hena. The elf. Pablo's slave.

She had her hands stretched towards the criminal and she was constantly chanting die, die, die and die.

The criminal had a wicked smile on his face as he was constantly running towards Hena.

He was running because, well, Hena was also running. She knew she couldn't let herself get captured by the criminal.

The criminal was a fat man so he wasn't running very fast and his ego was also nowhere to be seen for now so Hena was having an easy time staying away from him.

But running won't help her.

She had to kill the criminal otherwise she knew what would happen to her if she let herself get captured by a drooling man.

That's why she decided to use her Ego.

Her Ego was her imagination. Whatever she would think of, will happen.

Hence, she chanted die, die and die because she really wanted the criminal to die.

Pablo found it interesting as he wanted to know how long would it take for Hena's Ego to do the work.

He knew her hands would glow white to signal that her Ego is working and right now, nothing like that was happening. Her palms were facing the criminal but no white light came from them, making her more terrified and angry.

Pablo wondered about her Ego not working as she was constantly chanting die to the criminal. The Ego should have acted by now. So why wasn't it?

Pablo had once copied her Ego so he knew the workings of it.

He recalled the details of her Ego and when he went too deep into it, he kind of understood.

Whatever she thinks will happen.

Pablo believed he was onto something and he wanted to test it as soon as possible. Mostly because, more than wanting Hena to win, he wanted to see if he was right or not.

Therefore, he again looked at the only man who could help him in such situations.

Draxus Maverick.

The man was currently chatting with Gerald and Pablo figured they might be discussing Flashy as both of them laughed from time to time.

Pablo couldn't care less about the topic of their friendly chat and stared at Draxus' face.

And as he expected, Draxus sensed Pablo's gaze in just a second.

The man turned his head at his Czar and gestured with his brows.

Pablo gestured back with his eyes and his target was the running Hena and the fat criminal.

Draxus looked at the pair and he frowned.

This time, he didn't get what Pablo wanted.

According to him, Hena was doing well. She was chanting die continuously and eventually, her Ego would work and the criminal would die.

Moreover, the criminal wasn't even able to catch Hena. She was running at a normal speed and the criminal still had trouble catching her. And his Ego was also not in the scene at the moment. They both were just running in circles like two children playing.

So what did Czar want from him?

Draxus gestured his brows again asking what Pablo wanted.

Pablo expected such a thing so he did another action.

His hands were behind his back and while Draxus stared at him, Pablo kicked the air.

Draxus frowned.

Pablo kicked the air again.

Gerald also saw that and since he was Flashy's dad, he said:

"Is he uncomfortable in his pants?"

Pablo heard the old man and he felt good that he only relied on Draxus to interpret his actions.

Draxus thought for a while. First he looked at the running Hena, then he focused on Pablo's action of kicking and if he joined them both…

I get it.

He got it.

Draxus nodded and Pablo heaved a sigh of relief.

He stopped kicking the air and his eyes fell on Gerald who was waving his hand at Pablo with an extra pair of pants.

Which fcuker roams around with an extra pair of pants?

Pablo shook his head. He decided not to think too hard about it in regards to his mental safety and focused on Draxus' actions.

The man walked towards the running Hena and the criminal, and soon reached them.

The criminal paid no mind to Draxus as his only focus was Hena.

Hena also paid no mind to Draxus as her only focus was to kill the criminal.

Draxus stood in the center of both the girl and the man as now they were running around him in circles.

The scene was straight out of a children's cartoon but Draxus wasn't there to watch it.

So when Hena reached in front of him while running, Draxus simply raised his leg.

The leg was raised in the correct time, not allowing the elf girl to jump over it and as a result, she tripped and fell down on the ground.

Her eyes went wide and for the first time, Pablo saw the girl glaring.

She had true anger in his eyes and the recipient of that anger was Draxus.

But the man was smart, so after doing that, he slipped inside his shadow and ran away.

You'll get me killed one day, Czar.

Draxus was done with Pablo's work and went back to stand with Gerald.

Gerald saw what Draxus did so he slowly stored the pants he was waving inside his bracelet.

Pablo gave Draxus an appreciative nod and focused solely on Hena.

The girl was fuming but she couldn't do it for long as the criminal had already arrived in front of her.

His tongue was out, his drool fell on the ground and her eyes widened when she saw the ground turning black because of the drool.

So his Ego is his saliva. He could have just spat on her if he wanted to deal damage. I guess he wanted to have some fun before killing her.

Pablo understood the reasoning of the criminal and waited to see how things would play out.

The criminal leaned towards Hena.

Hena extended her palms towards him again, she had her eyes closed, she was crying as well and when she felt the breath of the man, she roared:

"DIE!!"

And that's when it happened.

Her hands finally glowed white.