Chapter 636 - Wind Emperor (1/2)
Meanwhile, in Russia, a bald old man was sitting on his wheelchair, looking at the big mansion up ahead. He wore warm clothes and seemed to not bother with anything else.
A middle-aged man in a black suit was accompanying him and said, ”Sir, we have arrived.”
”Okay. Let's go.” The old man nodded tiredly before sighing. ”Can't I just have a peaceful retirement life?”
The middle-aged man couldn't answer him. He could only push the wheelchair gently, making their way to the mansion.
The building itself was a two-story mansion. Its size was close to 70x70 feet. The old man squinted his eyes when he saw the building and said, ”Our family is a ruler, but it doesn't change the fact that we're not the only ruler in this world. Back in my days, not a single younger generation dared to flaunt their pride to other kings, but the rule seems to have become loose after my retirement.”
”Sir…” The middle-aged man gulped down as he took a step back.
”Do you think this is a normal incident? If that old hag didn't give me this information, by the time I died, the family might also perish. And now, I might die by fixing the mess of the younger generations.” The old man shook his head helplessly.
”Sir, I will bring the young master here.” The middle-aged man tried to appease the old man by dragging the culprit outside.
However, the old man didn't bother to wait as he raised his hand. ”There's no need. I will be dragging him here.”
The wind started to gather around him as the house suddenly burst out as if there were multiple explosions inside. Yet, unlike a normal explosion, the wind caught all the materials and raised them to the sky.
After that, they kept dismantling the house until it collapsed entirely. All the servants who were working inside were levitated in the air together with the other house materials.
Screams began to echo in the area as they didn't understand what was going on. However, they soon landed on the ground, not far away from the mansion with all that stuff.
The middle-aged man took a step back and frowned. He thought, 'He used his wind to dismantle the entire house while keeping the safety of all other equipment and staff… And this is a giant house with more than a thousand things to keep safe. No wonder he's called the Wind Emperor. If he wanted it, he could crush the entire mansion with a single wave of his hand…'
There was a single guy that was left behind after all this mess. He was none other than Zhilov.
”Gr—!” Zhilov recognized the old man and wanted to call him, but words stuck in his throat with a single glance of the old man. He fell on his knees and his body went limp.