Multiverse’s End - Chapter 26

Chapter 26: Chapter 026 – What’s Wrong with a Man Being a Pervert?

Translator: Exodus Tales

Editor: Exodus Tales

It was soon the next day. Wesley had healed his wounds in the medicinal bath, and after a persistent struggle, he had also gotten Fox the right to use the medicinal bath. But to his displeasure, Luo Su remained to watch Fox, sitting on a chair as the two of them soaked in the bath.

One had to understand that one had to be without restraints while soaking in the both, to embrace nature in one’s most primitive form. In other words…no clothes!

Cross acted very properly—this was his son, after all—and was not so tactless as Luo Su. Thus, while Wesley’s wounds were soon healed, Fox spent the entire night in the bath and was still not completely recovered.

Seeing Luo Su mess around with a modified Desert Eagle that he had never seen before, Wesley was worried that he bore ill intentions toward Fox, although he also had similar ideas, ah, no, forget about that…thus, he firmly requested a changing of the guard.

Luo Su didn’t pay him any mind. Putting the handgun on the table, he pointed at the clock on the wall. “Cross is waiting for you, saying that he prepared a surprise. Personally, I don’t think there’s much for you to get excited about. There’s any eighty percent chance that it’s a late birthday present.”

What’s the point of the surprise if you’re just giving it away!

Wesley mentally fumed, but he was rather afraid of Luo Su, perhaps because Luo Su’s wicked act from before had left too deep an impression. “Really? Where is he?”

“Across from your home. That’s where his apartment is. It’s the one right across from your bedroom window. The love of a father is always so deep. What you can’t see on the surface is revealed through their actions. Day and night, he observed your every action through a telescope! How moving!”

Wesley: “…”

The hell! That means he saw everything!

A green-faced Wesley departed. He was planning to find Cross. Even if it was for protecting him, this sort of behavior was going too far. No matter what, they needed to have a talk. In the future, there was to be no spying on him, especially at night!

Not long after Wesley left, Fox got out of the medicinal bath, fully healed. Water dripped off the alluring curves of her body, and she raised a hand to push back the strands of hair that clung to her cheeks.

Fox strode out of the bath, wiped herself down with a towel, and then changed into the clean set of clothes that Wesley had prepared.

Luo Su watched her the entire time with wide-open eyes, his eyes moving with her every slight movement. This wasn’t a boast. He was an extremely responsible person, and when he said that he would keep watch, he wouldn’t even blink…but now that you mention it, the tattoos on Fox’s body were very stimulating.

After stretching her stiff limbs, Fox saw that Luo Su was standing guard and snorted. She strode over to him and extended her hand to the Desert Eagle on the table.

Luo Su seized Fox’s wrist and shook his head. “I’m sorry. You’re not allowed to hold a gun yet.”

“We’ve already made a deal. Until I confirm whether or not Sloan is guilty, I won’t attack any of you.” Fox shot a glance at Luo Su. “Or are you saying that you don’t even have the slightest bit of trust for your allies?”

“No, no, no, you’ve misunderstood. I don’t want you to hold a gun because I worry that you might not be in the right state of mind and might commit suicide!”

Fox’s gaze chilled as she shook off Luo Su’s hand. “I don’t need your concern. If Sloan really is guilty, I won’t die until I kill him.”

Luo Su shrugged his shoulders and judiciously moved to the side. But to his surprise, the moment Fox took the Desert Eagle, she aimed it at him.

“Heh, women!”

“That’s right. Women are creatures who remember grudges. I’ve engraved your enthusiastic service onto my heart, and if I don’t vent a little, I’ll find it very difficult to be a good ally.”

“That’s too dangerous. If I’m struck by a Desert Eagle, I’ll immediately be crippled. Not even the medicinal bath will be able to save me. Why don’t we try a different method of venting your emotions…” Luo Su continued his suicidal behavior, suggestively raising an eyebrow.”

“Hmph!”

Fox coldly snorted as she aimed at Luo Su’s thigh. This was how she was going to take revenge. She was very confident in her marksmanship. She wouldn’t break Luo Su’s leg, but when the bullet punched through his flesh, he would still feel pain worse than death.

Clack!

Fox pulled the trigger, but the Desert Eagle was locked. Not even removing the safety did anything.

Luo Su kindly noted, “This is a fingerprint handgun. See that blue button? Unless you have the owner’s fingerprint, it won’t fire. It’s a very principled handgun, just like me. Very inconspicuous and restrained…”

Fox had had enough of Luo Su’s shameless bragging. She grabbed his hand, placed it on the fingerprint identifier, and then pulled the trigger.

Clack! Clack!

Fox’s eyes turned red. “The hell is going on here?”

“Erm…I’m not the owner of the gun!”

Luo Su scratched his head, and awkwardly smiled.

Fox felt like her chest was about to explode. She threw the Desert Eagle to the ground and placed her hands on Luo Su’s shoulders, her fingers tightly clenching. Her face twisted in rage, she marshaled all her strength and thrust her knee between Luo Su’s legs.

Bong!

A scream tore through the air, and Fox hopped while holding her knee and fell back into the medicinal bath.

“Shit!! Wearing metal underwear the entire day, are you some kind of pervert?”

“What’s wrong with a man being a pervert?”

Fox: “…”

She suddenly missed lapdog Wesley. Compared to Luo Su, Wesley was basically perfect. At least he wouldn’t wear metal underwear under his pants, and she could kick him whenever he wanted!

…

At noon, Wesley came back with lunch. With his newfound wealth, Wesley had become very extravagant. For lunch, he had brought back, steak, salad, ham-and-egg sandwiches, and pumpkin soup.

But this was lunch for Fox, as she was probably extremely hungry after emerging from the bath. Thus, Wesley had ordered an ample amount of food, placing more priority on how filling it was than on how tasty it was.

Luo Su was much worse off. The sight of the usual KFC made him want to hurl.

Fox finally had a way to get back at him. She gave Wesley a kiss, and that loser was so excited that he began to shake.

“There’s no saving him!” Luo Su bit down on a large piece of chicken, a disgusted look on his face.

Cross’s present to Wesley had been a jean jacket, not something worth a lot of money, but Wesley loved it. He had dreamed about this day for ages and wore it with great pleasure, entirely unwilling to take it off.

This boy lacked love!

After lunch was over, Wesley obtained the permission of his beloved goddess and massaged her shoulders and back. Luo Su sat on the side and researched timed plastic explosives. He was very interested in how these explosives could be tied to rats to make them into miniature bombs, but alas, as he didn’t have any related Character Cards or Skill Cards, he could only study the subject himself.

Right, while watching Wesley soak in the medicinal bath, Luo Su had obtained his Character Card.

[Character Card: Wesley (A second-generation assassin bursting with talent. There’s nothing in his blood besides adrenaline)]

Fox looked at Luo Su and planned her revenge. She was a rather small-minded person who couldn’t feel comfortable unless she got her revenge. She didn’t believe that Luo Su would wear metal underwear the entire day!

Cross came in, and when he saw Wesley massaging Fox, he felt extremely ashamed. Was it just because this kid had never met any other woman before?

“Comrades, we’re going to have to move up our plan! My spies tell me that Sloan has called back all the assassins of the Fraternity, and they’re gathering at the No. 17 Textile Mill. If we wait for them to attack, we’ll be in a very passive position…”

“So, what’s your plan?”

“We’re going to work overtime on producing plastic explosives. And also, we need to catch at least one thousand rats tonight…Wesley, that’s your job!”

“What!?”

But I’m your son!