Estella, one of the three remaining The Underworld Leaders, stood in the control room of a building in the Long Lake apartment complex. Her shoulder-length black wavy hair framed her face, and her deep red lips were set in a thin line. She wore a jet-black dress, and her gaze was fixed on the multiple large screens in the room."Glitzy..." she said with a hint of annoyance. "I think he really underestimated me, considering I didn't manage to capture him that time," she continued, her teeth visibly gritting."After Patrick was defeated," Estella began, her voice confident, "I managed to acquire some of the powers he possessed. I'm a different person now – no longer the Estella I used to be – and I have all I need to make Glitzy regret ever thinking he could beat me so easily."Estella then walked towards the sofa and sat down, her right leg raised as she piled her left leg on top. In the same room were several people in black suits, as well as a few others on one side of the room who w
Arthur had a vision that was far above normal humans due to his physical capabilities being close to perfect. He could be said to possess physical abilities that would be hard to find a match for in the modern day.[Host, it's a shame this footage couldn't be recorded properly on camera. Otherwise, I'm sure it would have been a show that would have entertained many people, *LMAO]"Is there nothing else on your mind besides having fun, System?" Arthur muttered under his breath.[Host, I'm just trying to voice the contents of your head, which are usually silent. Of course, we both know that you are really enjoying this. Yes, at least you can't hide this from me.]"Thanks. At least someone can understand me without me having to say much." He said, smiling softly.After the smoke bomb detonated, Estella's men were immediately engulfed in a thick cloud of smoke, disorienting them. Not wanting to jeopardize any of their comrades, they couldn't shoot blindly.[Well, it appears your wish has
"We urge all residents to leave this place immediately!" one of the sergeants announced through a Megaphone.Dozens of police officers alighted from their vehicles in full uniform, each carrying a large shield. They quickly created a line at the exit from the Long Lake area and shone a powerful flashlight to search for snipers.Sergeant Jones once again announced over the loudspeaker, "We, the Southlake Police, have surrounded this place. We suggest that you surrender peacefully so that we can lighten your sentence.""Hey, you cowardly policemen!" someone shouted from afar. "Why are you just standing in line while Mr. Glitzy is entering the building? Do your job properly!""What use are you? People's lives are in danger, and we taxpayers don't want to see you lounging around and hiding behind your megaphones," the others added, voicing their complaints."You'd better go inside and assist Mr. Glitzy! Are you too afraid?" Further criticism was voiced."Mr. Glitzy, or whatever his name i
Many people were unaware that Arthur had arranged for nine of his bodyguards to don costumes similar to his own. They had all prepared in the Long Lake area, a plan devised by him in order to deceive Estella into thinking she had located the true Mr. Glitzy. Arthur's strategy initially appeared to be too simplistic and foolish to reveal his whereabouts. However, this was actually part of his carefully crafted plan. With Mr. Glitzy's group of ten people, Estella was understandably overwhelmed and struggled to focus on the power she possessed to conquer Mr. Glitzy. Arthur's bodyguards are no longer ordinary security personnel; rather, they have undergone extensive martial arts training from Alicia and Arthur, rendering them with formidable combat abilities. Each of them is capable of taking on up to ten individuals in a single encounter. Moreover, with the advanced technology at Arthur's disposal, all of his bodyguards are like national secret agents, boasting physical and intellectua
Carolina's face lit up with excitement as she declared, "I will take over this task!" referring to the task of controlling a drone to take out dozens of snipers in Long Lake.In the room, two capsules designed to fit someone inside were situated, allowing them to remotely fly, control, and even shoot with accuracy. Several candidates had been chosen, including Benno, Arthur's personal driver and professional racer. Unexpectedly, Carolina seemed to be a natural when it came to operating the machine; her scores almost equaled, and in some cases even surpassed, Benno's.Celine glanced at Carolina, a small smile forming on her face. "Yes, Lina," she said, "you may take over this task. But," she continued, pausing for a moment, "I'm asking you to be very careful not to harm civilians, okay?""Sure," Carolina replied, winking one eye and giving Celine a thumbs up. "You don't need to worry, my twin sister," she assured her.Carolina and Benno swiftly hopped into their capsules, donning helm
“Boss…” Celine's voice came from the communication device, her words echoing in Arthur's ear. "Yes, Celine," Arthur answered. "Of the 200 snipers in the area, almost half of them have been taken care of by Lina and Mr. Benno. And we are still working hard and racing against time to ensure that no one will become a victim of sniper fire," Celine continued. "Good, Celine," Arthur replied calmly. “Count me in,” came a voice from Alicia. "I will finish off the remaining snipers. I'm in a building that seems to have around 30 snipers here. Could you please give me complete information on their locations, Celine? I will make sure to finish them off quickly." "Okay, Alicia," Celine replied. "I will transmit the location of the snipers to you." Alicia chuckled and then replied, "Thanks, Celine. I have all the information I need. I will take care of them and make them regret ever getting into this situation.” Arthur responded nonchalantly, “Good, Alicia. Do your best.” Alicia then asked
Estella and her ten men were walking down the hallway of an apartment complex when Estella suddenly stopped, startled by the sight of a man dressed all in black and with a bear head mask. "Mr. Glitzy," Estella said casually, "are you happy? I, the Kraken, have purposely come to greet you in person." She then raised her hands, both of which were holding a gun, and pointed them at Mr. Glitzy.All 10 people who followed Estella raised their guns at Mr. Glitzy, creating a formidable wall of weapons that made it impossible for him to evade an attack."I'm trying to understand," Estella continued, her expression cynical. "Why was something this simple beyond the capability of all my men? We're in this situation, after all." She paused, her eyes narrowed. "Is there any way you could possibly escape from this? Are you sure your skin is bulletproof?""Don't even think about making a move," she warned, her voice low and menacing. "One shot from my gun and your head will be blown away. Don't un
"Don't move!" Sergeant Jones shouted again as he and his squad had now completely surrounded Mr. Glitzy and Mr. Another Glitzys from two sides. "We are from the police, and we will secure this place. Drop your weapons and raise your hands!" Instantly, Arthur and the others complied, throwing their guns to the floor and raising their hands. Sergeant Jones couldn't help but smile that night, knowing he would be able to make two major arrests. Not only was Estella about to be apprehended after losing all of her troops, but Mr. Glitzy was also to be taken into custody for causing an uproar that had disrupted the harmony between crime and police that had been so carefully maintained for a long time. "This is a great night," Jones thought to himself. Jones approached Mr. Glitzy and the others, slowly and cautiously, revolver in hand, and pointed at them. "Mr. Glitzy," he said, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips, "you are hereby under arrest for causing a disturbance and taking li