Anastasia and Nanren silently looked at the two people who were speaking incomprehensibly.
Shura slammed her hand on the table and stood up, brows fully furrowed and breathing deeply nervously.
"Were a few bastards more important than us?"
It wasn't a happy and sad encounter, it was turning into a warm enough encounter as he had imagined.
"Like this!" Standing in front of him, he tapped his finger hard on his chest. Veins protruded on his forehead, his jaw clenched hard, his teeth grinding.
"Was it more important than your life?!"
His anger was fueled by the lack of response, so he slammed his fisted hand into his brother!
Yun didn't move, his lip popped as his fist landed on his cheek, and a fine trickle of blood dripped onto the floor. Her lack of reaction surprised Shura as well, finally gritting her teeth, "You're back to this, huh?" he said sarcastically.
In the end, his brother seemed to have completely lost his senses while he was drowning in extremely unstable emotions!
Both of their personalities were extreme, they were definitely not the same anymore.
"Where's the squirrel?" He looked behind him, realizing that it wasn't Nanren's younger brother, he looked back at her.
"Gin? Actually, she's older than me right now"
Shura:...
So you're kidding, "You mean my brother?" he had asked.
She knew you were going to say that.
"No"
"And prick" Shura didn't let go of the habit of completing her sentence, even if it was meaningless.
"Not funny"
"Ahh, who is this?" he asked, looking at Nanren.
Nanren, who had been dashing along the way, was now quite self-confident. What's more, I'm still not even saying that contrary to Yun's coldness towards her, he left her to come to this woman!
Noticing that Yun Anastasia had sneaked away a while ago, she turned to Shura and said, "I have something to talk about, it's urgent."
Only 4 days left.
Neither Nanren nor Anastasia thought they were just an old acquaintance. After all, which brother would do such an encounter?
Or the TV shows were so distorted compared to real life that it distorted their worldview.
"Okay, let's go"
Just as Shura was leading the way, another man had barged into the bar.
"Shura!"
Yifan stopped Yun by standing in front of Shura.
Yun :...
"Is this the man you fooled?" She asked. Shura rebelled, "He tricked me!" yell. Then he muttered, "Enough of Yifan," and pushed him into the corner.
In the meantime, it was clear what Anastasia was going to do.
Grabbing Yun by the wrist and disappearing, Shura turned Yifan's crushing gaze on Nanren.
He asked with a wolf-like look that had cornered the little worm.
"Who is that man ?"
***
"Eh?" He asked, slumping into the chair.
As he looked at his older sister's face, the first face that came to mind was his wife. I wonder if he put the two of them face to face...
How long did they stare at each other like that?
No.
Her husband wasn't like that, it was just a mask she wore to get close to him.
It was actually quite dishonest.
But her older sister seemed to have turned into a real statue.
"What made you this way?"
He couldn't help but ask.
Yun lowered his gaze then sighed as he leaned back on the sofa.
"There's something you have to do," Shura listened silently as she got straight to the point.
But Yun did not speak for a while. He remained silent. It was as if he was putting together his sentences or something that he had to say was hard to explain.
"Help me do something..."
Shura paid attention.
"Fill the Whole Realm with These"
He looked at what he had put in front of me.
"Bomb?" Shura raised her eyebrows. What would he do?
"Something like that"
"Anyway, every planet should have at least 3 of them. The more, the better"
Shura took what she had given him and examined it. He didn't know what to do, but he frowned.
"Are you going to do something stupid again?" Shura reacted by throwing the device in front of her.
Yun didn't answer.
Sometimes silence is acceptance.
Shura laughed, "then it's impossible"
Yun didn't bother to lie, he spoke plainly, knowing his brother. He could sabotage his plan later on.
"In order to survive"
Shura hesitated. His death last time really shook them.
"Someone's mean to my life, his strength is at God level," he closed his eyes and told the truth to the only person who knew his past.
"Here, your movement is at the crucial level." He opened his eyes and solemnly continued "My life depends on it"
There was silence for a while.
"Which bastard is he?" Shura was asking seriously, as if she was going to knock on his door and say hello after he left.
"DO NOT MEET IN MY BUSINESS!" The harsh warning silenced Shura, vexing her. He ripped it in half as he kicked out his anger, kicking the table.
"As you wish," he said with a rebellious look, in a voice filled with suppressed anger.
Yun nodded, not letting his plans go to waste. This wasn't a simple neighborhood fight, it was enough for him to complete the tasks he gave Shura, otherwise there was no need for more.
"Did you come all this way because your job fell on me?" Shura couldn't control her nerves either. His gaze was piercing, he'd probably take his anger out on someone again after he left here.
"No, I'm going to ask a question"
He took out his phone and opened a photo. It was a purple-skinned woman who wore several star-patterned clasps.
"Ayuan?" Sura was surprised.
"You know? Who is he?"
His eyes darkened, Yun directly asked.
"Is he? Our company rep." Shura shrugged.
Yun was also surprised. He did not expect this result. He only thought that since Shura was a hell lord, maybe he could find some information about this person.
"Is your company called 'Minions Worlds'?"
"Yes, how did you know?" ' asked Shura, stunned.
Yun was silent.
-To be continued-