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Chapter 35: Greed for money, oppression(1/2)

"One piece, two pieces..."

Such a sound suddenly sounded in the dark room, which really made people feel a little chilling.

"Gee, gee."

"Mine, all mine!"

Listening to the sound, I looked like an old man in his seventies and eighties, his tone was vague and his breathing was a little unobstructed.

And Andre is now sitting on the box with a lot of wealth.

The voice wandered in the room for a while and then fell into silence.

The coldness in the room became heavier.

It was very evident, something was coming to Andre.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be scared to death at this time, but Andrei's mouth smiled instead.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Before he finished speaking, a cold feeling ran up along Andre's soles, and the target pointed directly at the box that Andre pressed down on the bottom.

However Andre just sneered.

In an instant, his extremely harmonious breath was released, his eyes flashed, and a flash of light lit up in his eyes because of the overflowing energy, making the empty room white!

And in this brief brightness, you can see that at Andre's feet, an old man with pale and thin body stretched out his long hand and touched up the box.

The moment Andrei's breath was released, the old man screamed immediately.

He was almost the weakest weird thing Andre had ever seen, and was a little better than the old man in black who had not completely turned into a weird thing at that time, but Andre was no longer the same as before.

First, he gave birth to ripples with a physique that was several times more than ordinary people, and then he fully accepted the epiphany of the Red Viper Snake and Xisa. Andrei put it in JOJO's wonderful adventure world and was the well-deserved first person to ripples.

As soon as he entered the combat state, just the naturally released ripples have a killing effect on this weak and weirdness.

This strangeness turned into by Grandet, when approaching Andre, burnt marks began to appear on the surface of his body, screaming repeatedly, quickly retracting his arms, trying to escape from here.

However, Andre was much faster than him.

With one kick, Andre stepped on Grandet.

As my mind moved, bright golden ripples burst out from Andre's feet, but did not contact Grandet, but turned into a narrow cage that trapped Grandet in it.

Andre only saw Grandet clearly at this time. His alienation was not very serious. Except for his pale body, his pale arms extended on his body, and his face was no different from his life.

Andre held the Sun Rising Spear, and the tip of the spear was pressed against Grandet's head.

In this way, Andre bent down and greeted Grandet, who was captured by himself with a smile.

"Mr. Grandet, when we meet for the first time, please forgive me if there is any rudeness."

Grandet in the cage just smiled strangely, staring at the box under Andre's butt with his eyes curled up, muttering unclear words.

"One gold coin, two gold coins, three gold coins."

"Lot, my title."

“Shop…”

"Mine, all mine!"

Andre repeated it several times, but the weirdness that Grandet turned into was repeating such meaningless behavior.

Andre looked at him.

Is Grandet really irrational? Is it really impossible to communicate?

But in Andre's experience, whether it is his parents, the old man in black, or the Richard and the ghost baby he met later.

Although strange behaviors are difficult to explain with human ideas, they all have their own internal logic.

The weird things I encountered before were not incommunicable. They could even understand what they said and respond.

So, how much real is this guy Grandet made?

Andre sneered: "Mr. Grandet, it seems that you are not willing to communicate with me."

"That's a pity."

Andre stood up, grabbed the Rising Spear with one hand, and waved the other hand, and the box in the room was opened.

Against the backdrop of Andre's golden ripples, the coins in the box are even more touching.

Grandet's eyes straightened when he saw his obsession, and let out a roar that was even more crazy: "Mine is mine!"

Andre smiled.

"Is that? Yours?"

"But Mr. Grandet, you are dead, and according to the laws of Blackrock, all these possessions of your life belong to Blackrock."

"Unfortunately, just a few days ago, I was elected as the acting lord of Blackstone City. In other words, the things placed here belong to me."

Grandet's eyes were about to burst out, and fierce emotions were visible to the naked eye.

"roar!"

"You deserve to die!"

"You should die if you want to take my gold!"

Then Andre stepped on it, and the golden ripples surrounding Grandet tightened a little inward. A layer of flesh on the surface of Grandet was directly turned into ashes by the ripples, which made him scream in a scattered manner.

Going a little further, I'm afraid Grandet won't be able to do anything weird.

After interrupting Grandet's roar, Andre still smiled.

"Mr. Grandet, if you understand, I suggest you speak well and answer my questions."

"Otherwise, there may be something you don't want to see."

"for example……"

Andre picked up a deed, and with the force in his hand, the deed turned into ashes and disappeared.

Since it was annihilated with ripples, every grain of dust was stained with ripples, and even strange means were afraid that it would not be able to recover.

"This is your house, now it's gone. As the acting city lord, I declare that this house does not belong to Grandet, it belongs to me."

He picked up another contract.

"Oh, this is a mill in the suburbs? I heard it's good."

"I declare that this is mine."

Andre picked up the contracts one by one, tore them up one by one, and swore sovereignty over these properties involving Grandet.

Grandet screamed in great pain.

His body gradually began to collapse.

These properties are his greatest obsession to become strangers. Once these properties are occupied and Grandet is unable to retake them, then the obsession that supports him will dissipate, and Grandet as strangers will no longer exist.

Even if it became strange, Grandet was a greedy man, and he could not bear the pain of losing his property.

"No! No! No!"

"Give it back to me, please, return my property to me!"

Andre raised his eyebrows: "What, can't you talk well?"

"But, I always pay attention to an equivalent exchange."

"As the lord of Blackstone, all your property is mine. You can't hurt me, why should I give you my property?"

Grandet let out a wail.

"You don't even let go of the dead!"

Andre sneered.

"As human beings, I don't need to be gentle to you human-eating monsters, right?"

Then, his hands were placed on the box.

"Mr. Grandet, you don't have much time."

"I announce that the money in this box is mine."

"In addition, I will find out the wealth that was scattered in the slums during your lifetime."

"They no longer belong to you, but to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Grandet screamed in horror.

His body collapsed so quickly. In just a few seconds, Grandet was about to completely disappear.

He begged desperately.

"Please, please, don't take my property!"

"Let me do anything, don't take my property!"
To be continued...
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