Chapter 12
Author: J3ceaser
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Chapter 12: Preparations

The era of Mythic Items would begin in a few months, and Beelze didn’t have the luxury of wasting time on these thugs. He needed to focus on the Crypts and securing his own Mythic Item before others beat him to it. But first, he had to deal with these lowlifes and tie up loose ends.

The men, oblivious to Beelze’s change in attitude, scoffed and sneered at him.

“What the hell is he talking about? Pay? Compensation?”

“Beelze Monroe’s lost his damn mind. Looks like we need to remind him how things work.”

“Hey, idiot! You think you can talk big when you don’t even know how to fight?”

Their insults rang out as they charged at Beelze, fully convinced they could overpower him. To them, Beelze was still the same weakling they had exploited for years. But Beelze clicked his tongue, watching them come at him.

“I expected this,” he muttered. “You leave me no choice.”

With lightning speed, Beelze moved. He jabbed his fingers into a vital point on the first man’s clavicle,
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