RNP Chapter 978 Caesar, Daughtore
Chapter 978 Caesar, Daughtore
(Missing character, to be added later)
The wanderer stood there, watching Dotole walk past him, his eyes bloodshot and his teeth clenched.
He did not react.
As Dotole said, he is now having difficulty moving around and cannot even turn around.
Unable to use his elemental power, and unable to even use his most proficient skill of riding the wind, he could only watch as Dotole approached Nasida.
But... even though movement is difficult, even though elemental power cannot be used.
A ronin is still a ronin, a creation of the Thunder Kingdom, a creation of Thor's movies, and a blood relative of the gods!
Even if it's impossible, I will do what I can!
Such a thought flashed through the wanderer's mind.
A mechanical heart forged from silvery tree branches roared within him. The wanderer used his willpower to control his body, which was moving involuntarily, and turned to look at Dotole's back.
This battered body is now unable to even take a single step.
If he couldn't take a single step, he would gather all his strength in his hands! The rogue's eyes hardened, and then he lightly tapped his toes, leaned forward, and fell uncontrollably.
Snapped--
As Dotore walked forward, he suddenly felt someone firmly gripping his ankle. The force of the restraint even made Dotore think that he was locked by a hidden, ingenious mechanism.
But when he looked down, he could see the wanderer lying on the ground, tightly gripping Dotole's ankle with one hand.
They prevented him from taking another step forward.
"You said you wouldn't hurt them..." The rogue barely managed to lift his head, a sinister smile spreading across his face, "but your credit score with me is zero!"
"I can never believe you!"
Looking at the rogue's ferocious and unrestrained smile, Dotore sighed helplessly: "So everyone says..."
"I'm not interested in you right now!"
The chill spread from Dotole's body to the wanderer's palm.
Without the protection of elemental power, a thin layer of white frost instantly covered the wanderer's body, making him shiver with cold.
Even so, the rogue still did not let go.
But it doesn't matter. Dotole's original intention was not to make him let go with the cold, but to make him suffer more.
In Dotole's view, it would be easy to get the rogue to let go.
With a sudden burst of power from his leg, he kicked out, and the wanderer's body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing into the wall and embedding itself deeply into it.
As for the hand that held Dotole's ankle.
The moment I was hit hard, I unconsciously loosened my grip.
"I told you, I wouldn't hurt them."
"What you're doing won't protect them; on the contrary, it will only anger me," Dotore said calmly, then bent down and patted the trouser leg that the rogue was holding.
Then he slowly walked up to the wanderer.
He snapped his fingers, and a huge cone-shaped device slowly rose behind him, its tip pointing directly at the wanderer.
"Because your behavior angered me, I'm going to punish you, for example, by piercing your body with this device."
Dottore enthusiastically introduced his weapons to the wanderer and explained the punishment he was about to inflict on him.
"However, if you're willing to kneel down and call me 'Sir'... then I might be able to let you go."
Dotole's tone was full of mockery: "Oh, sorry, I forgot that in your current physical condition, you can't even stand up, let alone kneel down."
—Aside
I went out to karaoke today and had a great time, so I didn't have time to update. I'll make up for it by adding 6000 words to this chapter tomorrow.