Doomsday: I Obtained A Fallen Angel Pet At The Start Of The Game

Chapter 43 - How Could A Woman Like You Be Worthy Of Stark?

He looked at Stark, who was like the Grim Reaper.

Saikot did not expect his bodyguard to be insta-killed without even a second of resistance.

The thought of fear and survival immediately scared him silly.

"Give me a reason not to kill you?" asked Stark coldly.

"I have money. I have a lot of money. I can give it to you!"

Saikot seemed to have thought of something and said hurriedly with a terrified expression.

He was afraid that if he spoke too slowly, he would be beaten to death by Stark with one punch.

"Money might have been useful before, but it's the end now." The corner of Stark's mouth revealed a trace of mockery as he walked towards him step by step.

"Student Stark—no, Big Brother Stark. I acknowledge you as my big brother. I'm talking about the crystals. My father is very smart. In the apocalypse, he has earned quite a lot of crystals. As long as you let me go, I can give you all the crystals that he gave me!"

This sentence suddenly made Stark's thoughts shift. In the apocalypse, crystals could be said to be the only currency.

Whether it was upgrading skills or strengthening the body, they all required large amounts of crystals.

Moreover, between extraordinary humans, crystals could also be traded with each other.

"Is that so?"

Stark sneered and punched out with his right fist!

"Bang!" The sound flesh meeting with a hard punch rang out again.

The headless Saikot fell into a pool of his own blood.

Then, his gaze fell on Freya, the class Belle who had almost been scared to death.

During these three months, his heart had thrown the past laws and regulations to the side.

He had become so cold that killing people was as simple as eating and drinking.

Freya was scared!

She had considered herself as his superior, but after seeing Stark's strength, her confidence was utterly shattered.

The pale Freya pointed at Stark with her slender finger and whispered, "You're finished, you know? If Saikot's father finds out that you killed his son, he definitely won't let you go!"

She was an intelligent person. Although she was afraid of Stark, she had seen the result of Saikot begging for mercy.

Therefore, she chose to threaten Stark. Only by using Saikot's father would she have a chance to survive.

However, Stark's expression remained cold as he walked toward her step by step.

"As long as you let me go, I can keep this matter a secret. His father trusts me. If I say that we encountered elite zombies, his father will never find out!

"Besides, you already have the money. There's no need to provoke such trouble, don't you think so?"

Freya continued to speak in a harsh tone.

"Kneel!" At that moment, Stark walked in front of her and finally spoke.

However, there was no emotion in his voice.

It was like a cold wind that chilled her bones, causing Freya's entire body to shiver.

"Plop!"

Under Stark's cold voice, Freya's psychological defense completely collapsed, and she knelt down.

In the face of death, she could not be strong.

Since that was the case, then perhaps if she served Stark well, she might be able to obtain a chance to live!

After taking off her clothes, she opened her hands.

She wanted to hug Stark.

With this action, her perfect curves and a large lump of tender white breasts in front of her chest were fully displayed.

She believed that with this movement, any man would not be able to endure it.

Especially since Stark was her classmate.

The male students would always fantasize about their few female students.

Furthermore, it was the class Belle herself who had appeared in front of him naked.

This was simply something that would only appear in a dream.

Therefore, she thought that Stark would definitely pounce on her and hug her!

However, at that moment…

She did not hear Stark's voice.

Instead, a cold snort that was not only contemptuous but also filled with disgust sounded.

Luciana, who had been hiding in the dark space, suddenly appeared. Her feet, wearing high heels, stepped on Freya's body without any mercy.

A huge force pressed her heavily onto the ground.

Moreover, the place where she landed was her towering chest, and Luciana crushed it continuously.

"Humph, you b*tch, do you really think my master will take a fancy to you?

"Why don't you look in the mirror to see if you're worthy of my master?!"

Luciana stepped on Freya and sneered with a cold look in her eyes.

What kind of joke was this? She hadn't even gotten her own master yet; how could she let a piece of trash like her insult her master?

It was fine if her master didn't sleep with her and had taken the initiative to sleep with a woman like Chris, but he could not do it with this piece of trash.

She was not even willing to let this woman speak to her noble master.

"Luciana, don't kill this b*tch. I still have something to ask."

Seeing that Luciana's face was already filled with killing intent, Stark suddenly spoke.

"Freya, for being classmates, I'll give you a chance to live. Tell me about Saikot's father's situation!"

Hearing that, Freya, who was already in despair, was instantly delighted.

"Are you afraid? His father is not something you can imagine. Let me tell you, his father has more than 50 people. Not only does he have guns, but he also has a group of level-18 Transcendent experts! If you treat us like this, his father will definitely seek revenge on you!"

At this moment, Freya was filled with endless hatred towards Stark.

It was as if she was no longer afraid, even if she died!

"What?" Stark was a little surprised.

"Now you know to be afraid!" Freya thought that Stark was scared, and the corners of her mouth curled into a sinister smile.

Of course, Stark wasn't afraid. Instead, he felt that with this so-called manpower, a level-18 Transcendent could be considered an expert?

One had to know that the current Stark could easily deal with a 20-year-old mutated wolf, let alone a human!

"Looks like this will save us a lot of trouble!" Stark thought to himself.

If not for her anger, Freya might not have gone to meet Saikot's father.

When his father found out that his son was dead but his son's woman was not, it was obvious with his feet that the anger of losing a son would definitely implicate the woman. Under normal circumstances, Freya would definitely run away.

As for Freya being a classmate?

What kind of joke was this? From the very beginning, she had sided with Saikot. Stark had already sentenced her to death, so there was no need to talk about love.

Speaking of which, in Stark's mind, there were only two ways to obtain a large number of resources during the apocalypse.

One was to farm monsters and earn money.

The other way was to rob!

Although Stark would not take the initiative to rob, he did not mind taking the opportunity when others came looking for him!

Since Saikot's father was wealthy… then Stark was very willing to help him share some of the burdens.

After all, two trips to the demon tower would cost 4,000 crystals, which was not a small sum of money.

Therefore, Saikot was the one who bumped into the muzzle of Stark's gun.

On the other side, Luciana also understood what Stark meant. After the two exchanged glances, she looked coldly at Freya again.

"Get lost!" Luciana raised her right foot and kicked out again.

Freya's body was sent flying like a cannonball.

However, Luciana did not kill her. She only kicked her out and broke a few bones.

Freya's hatred had already been drawn.

All he had to do was wait for Saikot's father to take the bait.

Stark smiled. Then, he made use of the convenience store and prepared to collect some food to bring home.

As for Freya, although she was not dead, her eyes were filled with malice towards Stark!

In her heart, she had already made up her mind. She must have Stark die!

She picked up a few rags to cover her body and then, without hesitation, ran like a crazy woman in the direction of Saikot's father.

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