Oops, I Accidentally Ascended to Godhood

Chapter 71: Slim Fury



Ricky had never seen Slim showing any expression other than a blank one. Even when he killed those people with his ability, he had no change in expression. But for the first time, he saw Slim getting angry, and it was increasing as time went on.

Ricky didn't dare say a word, only nodding obediently.

Slim, who was scolding Ricky, suddenly got up, walked near the staff cabin at the side of the plane, brought out a book which disappeared after his hand danced for a while, and then walked to Victor and Victoria, who were sitting at there table.

Tarkan didn't say a word. He knew Slim was a calm-headed person and wouldn't do anything rash, so he decided to calm down and watch what was going to happen.

Meanwhile, Ricky, who had been scolded just a moment ago, had an uneasy feeling when he saw that light book again, but he didn't dare say or do anything.

Slim went to the table with his usual plain expression, his eyes on the girl.

"We are not interested in taking any selfies," the girl said, pushing her hand forward as if trying to shoo a beggar.

"You called my master a weirdo," Slim said, ignoring her gesture.

"What about it? Isn't he..."

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Slim caught her head and hit it on the food on the table a multitude of times.

Victor was caught by surprise, and before he could react, his sister's head had already been smashed repeatedly.

Before Victor could do anything, Slim also caught him by the throat and lifted him into the air. Victor struggled in Slim's grip.

Slim raised his eyes, looking straight into Victor's. A massive wave of killing intent surged forward, making Victor scream in horror.

"Obediently sit down. I'm still talking with the girl," Slim said in a chilly calm tone.

The boy nodded frantically. Slim immediately dropped him, to which an acidic smell of urine immediately filled the air, Victor had wet himself from fear.

Turning towards the girl, whose head was now bloodied, she had a horrified look on her face. She started screaming like a banshee towards Slim, which made Tarkan and Ricky close their ears.

It seemed like that was her talent.

Tarkan, looking closely at Slim, saw that he was approaching her, not in the slightest hurry in his movement.

The wave of screams was hitting him, but he didn't even bother covering his ears, which were now dripping with blood.

Victoria had a horrified look on her face seeing Slim not the least bit affected by her talent. She couldn't help glancing toward the cockpit, hoping a staff member would have at least heard her scream and come to her rescue. But there was no movement whatsoever.

That's when she recalled when Slim had gone near the cockpit and did something. A look of understanding and despair set into her face.

While she was draining herself screaming, she couldn't help but glance towards the person she called a weirdo with a pleading gaze.

She couldn't help but think, what kind of person was he to have such a monster as his slave?

A hand grabbed her throat, cutting off her scream.

Slim's ears were now oozing a white substance, his eardrums likely burst from the ordeal, but there was no expression of pain on his face. His expression remained plain.

Ricky, who was seated a little far away watching from a distance, also had blood coming out of his ears, together with Tarkan, even though they weren't the target and were far away.

Ricky felt a chill run down his spine. Now he understood that if not for being with Tarkan, Slim would have dealt with him far worse than he was dealing with Victoria.

"You don't know who my father is, do you?!"

Bam!

"Your family would be hunted and killed if you don't let me go..."

Bam! Bam!

"I'm sorry! Please, I didn't mean to say that to your master ..."

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

"I am a weirdo! I am stupid! I am an animal! I'm the most foolish girl! Please spare me!" Victoria finally cried.

Slim, whose eardrums had been burst by her, was able to hear what she was trying to say through her lips' movement.

He beat her for a while and checked her lips. If he saw it wasn't what he wanted to hear, he continued beating her, until he finally saw her calling herself the weirdo. That's when he stopped beating her.

"Go and kneel before him. Call yourself a weirdo before him, before you ask for his forgiveness."

The girl began limping, running towards Tarkan, as if he was her salvation falling on the floor. She began calling herself different names, and started crying for his forgiveness.

Slim's plain expression, which looked like a devil's, turned towards Victor, who had lost his will to protest and was scared shitless by Slim.

Seeing Slim's gaze on him, he hurriedly got up and did the same as Victoria, begging for forgiveness.

Tarkan immediately pardoned them. They hurriedly got up with vigor, limping with legs shaking, toward their rooms in the spacecraft, locking it the moment they got in.

Slim, who had been standing unaffected, couldn't help coughing up blood, probably damage done from Victoria's talent.

His expression immediately turned pale, a sign Tarkan was much familiar with, energy drainage from overuse of talent.

Slim immediately looked old, as if he'd aged ten years in an instant.

He had sustained far more injury than he looked to have.

Walking toward Tarkan, Slim knelt before him.

"Forgive and punish your humble slave, for I have acted without your orders."

Tarkan wasn't really bothered being called names or anything. He was just too lazy to do anything, It would be a joke for him to be angry over a group of kids calling him names.

What a joke.

He was an eighty-year-old man in his past life. His soul was too old to be triggered by such childish acts.

But still, Tarkan was kind of pleased with Slim he didn't stop him, because he knew Slim wasn't going to kill them.

And he didn't really care what family they came from.

No matter how powerful they were, they weren't stronger than the Virell family, who were rumored to be from a Tier 1 world.

Tarkan wouldn't mind offending four or five more.

Heh

Tarkan couldn't help a smile blooming on his face.

"You made me proud, Slim," Tarkan said, his hand resting on his shoulder.

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