"So you're suspecting that Death is just using the name Bulcaisel to trick you?"
Cassius tugged on his beard, which was tied into a whip, with a strange expression on his face.
"It's okay to be suspicious of these inexplicable guys, but do you doubt she can stop him?
That guy isn't a demon, he's not an idiot who just stops him no matter what he does.
So you didn’t get his style from that guy Tariq?”
Cassius's words made Rumlow a little confused.
He didn't know what he had learned less from Tariq.
"Keeper Talik is a fool.
As long as the person who needs him to do something is not a demon, this guy will basically not refuse.
If Madoc and Korik hadn't been guarding it, this thing could have been deceived into being used as a duck by those low-life people."
Andakulgas said such slanderous words without any politeness at all.
"Go away! Tarik is not smart, but he is not stupid either!
He hasn’t reached this level yet!”
Cassius jumped up angrily and knocked Andakulgas over in the snow with a swing of his fist.
"What you didn't learn from Tarik is that as long as your opponent is not a demon and this guy can crush you, then just be obedient."
As Cassius spoke, he casually wiped Andakulgas' nosebleed on his body.
Then he immediately slipped away to avoid the Oath Keeper who was attacking him...
"Didn't you say that barbarians won't compromise?"
Rumlow's tone was a little strange.
"That depends on what it is about.
Why, you insist on eating barbecue, so when there is only bread in front of you, you really don’t take a bite?
If that happens, people like you will probably starve to death on the way out."
While Cassius was talking, he broke Andakulgas' hand that was pulling his beard, and gave Andakulgas a headbutt...
There was nothing noble about this fight.
It's like a simple street fight...
Chapter completed!