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On the street, children were watching nearby.

"Kneel down!"

"Enough, what else do you want to play!?"

"Humiliate you with a hungry child's belly!"

Little Dragon clenched his fist, and the killing intent emanating from his dragon body even frightened the children.

Mr. Cyclone made a gesture, and Glen descended from the sky.

After scanning left and right, Mr. Cyclone continued.

"I told you, if you mess around, I'll kill you now."

Glen took out a sword made of barium gold stone, a prepared tool.

If it was just a simple duel, Little Dragon's body techniques would definitely be stronger than Glen's. But considering Glen's barium gold stone and his swordsmanship, Little Dragon would definitely die in one move.

Realizing this, Mr. Cyclone was able to unlock all of Little Dragon's handcuffs.

"They're hungry, so you better hurry up."

Used again, why am I so useless? Humans are clearly demons, why should I help these children of theirs?

Kneeling on the ground, Little Dragon knelt like a little dog. His hand was still trembling, the indescribable pain constantly tormenting him.

"You should bark!"

"...Woof."

"Louder!"

"...Woof!"

"Don't... don't bully sister!!"

Suddenly, one of the children stood in front of Little Dragon. In that instant, tears finally flowed uncontrollably.

"...Don't you want gold coins?"

Tossing the bag of gold coins up and down, as if enticing the hungry children, Mr. Cyclone now fully embodied a ruthless and cruel villain.

"...Who would want this kind of gold coins!?"

The child, holding back his growling stomach, angrily cursed Mr. Cyclone.

"No... take it, buy what you want to eat, and eat until you're full..."

Wiping away the running tears, Little Dragon said softly.

"But!?"

The child turned his head, but what he saw was a smiling Little Dragon.

"Your sister is hungry too, hurry, take it. Woof! Woof woof!!"

Little Dragon's expression changed, now he was barking like a dog.

"See, kid, this girl is weird~ Don't worry, just take the money."

Throwing a bag of gold coins to the child, the sister standing next to the child also called out brother.

"Oh!? Right... these coins... I won't just give them to you for nothing, after all, this is a transaction. Tell me, where's your hideout?"

The child pointed ahead, their home was there. It was a nearly collapsed three-story building, both outside and inside were in tatters, probably abandoned and temporarily used by the children as their dwelling.

"Good, luckily it's close."

Like walking a dog, Mr. Cyclone pulled Little Dragon to that house, and after instructing the children to leave, Glen also entered the dilapidated small house.

"Glen, what's the situation outside?"

"There are eight people, but only two have approached."

"Alright, what about this house?"

"I took a quick look when sending the children, the top floor won't work, the upper floor is fine."

"What's the point of all this!?"

Suddenly, Little Dragon, who had been placed aside, interrupted.

"If you just kill Gubas, wouldn't that be enough? How long do you plan to deceive before taking action!?"

"So annoying~"

But Mr. Cyclone just scratched his deaf ear, disregarding Little Dragon's words.

"You should understand, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have cooperated."

While holding onto Little Dragon, he slowly walked to the upper floor.

"Gubas is just one of them, if he dies, another Gubas will come out. That's the terrifying nature of the underground forces in Sunset City."

Pushing open the door, he pushed Little Dragon into the room."Gran, how many people are still undiscovered?"

"Only three people have not been tracked yet."

"What about the Alan Army?"

"They have already set off and will arrive in four days."

"Keep an eye on the door, let them hear us but don't let them see us."

"Yes."

Mr. Cyclone gently closed the door, leaving only Mr. Cyclone and Little Dragon in the room.

"... Are you going to humiliate me again?"

"Hehehe~ There are still eavesdroppers outside~ Can't just do nothing~"

Little Dragon clenched his fist, ready.

"..."

"Do you want to destroy those kids' homes?"

Once again being manipulated, Little Dragon's hesitation was still within Mr. Cyclone's calculation.

"Turn around~ Turn around~"

Mr. Cyclone stood by another window.

"Alright, scream~"

"... Ah ah ah ah~ ♡ No!!!"

Even though the two didn't come into contact, Mr. Cyclone had already controlled the rhythm.

Looking at the men outside the window who could sense his laughter, Mr. Cyclone also smirked at the highly skilled girl inside the room.

For the next three days, Mr. Cyclone stayed at home and played with Little Dragon every evening.

Until the start of the rebellion on the fourth day, Mr. Cyclone never left Little Dragon's side.

If he really did anything, it would only be on the day he went out.

That night, Mr. Cyclone returned very late.

"Oh, those people really know how to choose a location~"

Towards the end of the underworld, Mr. Cyclone took the final step towards victory on this journey to Sunset City.

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