Number One Dungeon Supplier Chapter 1771 King of Bearling -Part 9

Chapter 1771 King of Bearling -Part 9

By now Jin's public broadcast had already stopped and Jin was in an office watching the situation unfold. He was not sure whether Syn would reply to this question but he tried. "Why is the Three Winged Angel so angry about the Dragon Mechanoids?"

"Long story short, the particular angel was friends with Dragons. And how do create Dragons Mechanoids? By killing dragons. But that was too inefficient for dragons are hard to find. So, they tried capturing them for their essence instead. Keep extracting the essence until you got enough of it while ensuring they do not die and their power crystal still works as they continue to take out the essence from them." Syn did emerge and replied to Jin.

"Oh… If that's the case. I will be angry too if I know my friends had been captured and been a.s.similated to such torturous actions." Jin nodded his head… wait how he know that I am fighting partially because of the Mecha Dragons? I did not tell him about that.

"Well…. I guess there are some perks for you to have a friend in the AI Administration?"

"Oh right. The almighty and angel relations.h.i.+p… I still find it funny that I had to talk to the almighty in an official capacity to get the early Armageddon." Jin said.

"It had to be made official or people might think you are cheating or being favoured upon. That is not a good reputation to hold."

"You never created heroes before? Like be blessed by the Almighty and later use them to fight evil that kind of stuff?" Jin asked and Syn nodded reluctantly.

"That's how the Empire is created and how the Three Winged Angel Dungeon had been developed as well," Syn replied and Jin realised that it might have been a touchy subject. Thankfully, the Queen provided the much needed distraction from the topic at hand and she had no choice but to say it out loud.

"Yes. The Empire had been making Monster Mechanoids despite the proposed ban from all the countries." The Queen bit her mouth as she started talking about it and subsequently stopped.

"That's it? Wow, I am thankful for the clause that my King had created." The Masked Announcer said. "So many questions running in my head right now!"

"He sure is having fun taking the role of that Masked Announcer." Jin chuckled.

"He never liked his actual form that much. Thankfully, you did not have to fight him." Syn replied,

"Is he like unbeatable? Even worse than Number 4 by a lot?"

"By a lot. He had grown way too strong to be defeated normally. But if you could kill Number Four, I think there's a chance for you to win him."

"Like 0.00000000001%?"

"Yeah…" Syn said as the Masked Announcer finally started talking despite some prodding from him to get the Queen some more.

"Masked Announcer, the Queen is tired and shocked by the chain of events. If you would to let this broadcast be done on another time."

"Tired? Shocked? Be done at another time? THERE IS NO ANOTHER TIME!" The Masked Announcer shouted and a loud thunderous clap exploded above the skies.

"She either answers now or she dies…well judging from her strength, she will probably die from Jin's challenge as well, I will just kill more of her minions. But eh! How can I judge when I am just another monster announcer?" The Three Winged Angel said and even Steele was hesitant.

"Steele, what are you doing? Standing there. As the King, I command you to attack this Masked Announcer right here and now." King Zagg said and yet the Royal Guard's Leader was not moving an inch.

"I am not moving as per the King's attendant orders."

"What are you talking about? Puzzle is not here. I am the King and you should listen to me." King Zagg continued to rant and the Masked Announcer took a look at him.

"I never seen that guy before. Is he your new King? That's rather fast if you ask me," The Masked Announcer asked Thessalia and she got confused.

"What?"

"Hey, Steele. Didn't The Estranged Cowboy killed your King back then?" Steele suddenly straightened up like a straight arrow and shook his head slowly.

"Why do you humans like to lie so much. Can't you guys be just like Jin? He said the truth even though he expressed it in such a weird manner."

"What weird??" Jin was confused as well but he was more excited for the current development.

"Oh, so everyone did not know what exactly happened? From my perspective, as the announcer who oversee the fights. The King supposed to be dead. Steele could not protect him. Now, your turn Steele. Is it true?"

"Steele slowly nodded his head even though King Zagg was extremely confused as to why he had to tell the truth to that Masked Announcer."

"Hey, who do you think you are? Just because you can kill a few guards, does that mean you can boss us around? And Steele what are you doing, obeying this kind of weird man in front of the broadcast?" King Zagg knew he was in deep trouble as he sent a doppelganger to the dungeons and went out to play with other ladies while it was happening.

Obviously, he did not want the truth to be out and King Zagg rushed towards the Masked Announcer with his royal ornate sword at hand. "Easy target, King Zagg thought to himself as he slashed the Masked Announcer who did not move an inch away."

'Oh gosh. This is the power your King has? This is pathetic. Why did I even give Jin the authorisation letter. He could just decimate you all in one night, well maybe one hour if he really puts in the effort."

"Woah woah, that Three Winged Angel!" Jin got a little uptight from the Angel's answer and Syn laughed loudly. "Why are you laughing as well, people would have expectations of me! He has expectations of me!"

"Don't you dare underestimate the power of King Z-" Before Zagg could finish his sentence, the masked Announcer flicked his finger on the King's forehead and he was been knocked back intensely. The Royal a.s.sa.s.sins saw and quickly aided him, cus.h.i.+oning the fall. When the Guards went to check on him, a few of the a.s.sa.s.sins had died from the impact but Zagg was still breathing.

"Bring him to the sick bay!"? Steele said as he continued to stand at the side.