Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil-Chapter 190: DIEEE!!!

Pablo heard the name of the High Duke.

He clearly heard it. And he had no idea he would hear such a name in Seraphim.

Though, he already met someone called Adolf Hustler, but this was still too sudden.

"What happened? You don’t want to shake hands?" Jamal or Fuhrer Jamal asked.

"No. No. That’s not it. I was just amazed by your name."

Pablo held the outstretched hand of Jamal and shook it.

And now that he got the chance, he would do it.

’Use it. Both of them.’

Pablo commanded and the system didn’t waste time.

[ Empathic Echo In Use! ]

[ You can feel what the Target is feeling for you. ]

Pablo used his first Ego and the next moment… he felt nothing.

’This guy is empty. He is feeling nothing.’

Pablo never felt anything like that. He never felt nothing.

[ Mimesis Malefica In Use! ]

The second Ego was used and Pablo waited for ten seconds.

[ High Rank Ego detected! ]

[ Keep holding the Target’s hand for ten seconds! ]

[ Showing you the memories… ]

The horses were slowly moving forward and all memories of the High Duke flashed inside Pablo’s mind.

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Pablo did his best to make the hand holding appear normal to the High Duke.

But as seconds went on, Pablo was finding it hard to remain normal.

It was because of the memories of the High Duke.

’I didn’t know it would be like this. Out of all the things I could think of, this beats everything.’

Pablo did his best not to widen his eyes. He kept a smile on his face.

And after a few more stressful seconds, ten seconds were up.

[ Ego Successfully Copied! ]

[ You can only keep it for one hour! ]

[ Do you want to see it? ]

’Not now. Remind me later.’

Pablo let go of Jamal’s hands and his perspective towards Jamal had changed.

’Act normal, Pablo. Don’t fcuk it now. Everything is fine.’

Pablo talked some sense to himself.

He took a deep breath and he was back to normal as before.

"Are you fine, detective?" Jamal asked.

"Yes. I am just nervous."

"That’s normal. It’s a big day for you after all."

Pablo nodded.

’What happened all of a sudden? What did you see in his memories?’ Cupid asked. She knew only something serious would make Pablo tense.

’Let me focus on the mission first. Shut up.’

Pablo didn’t tell her anything and Cupid didn’t ask further as well.

Jamal asked a few more things to Pablo and Pablo only gave short answers to him. He didn’t indulge in talking too much.

Jamal didn’t mind that and amidst the talks, they all reached their destination.

The horses stopped on their own just a few steps before the mist and Pablo came down from the horse.

Sera and Jamal followed and now everyone was standing on the ground.

Pablo faced the five thousand soldiers and there was not a single wrinkle on his forehead.

"Everyone, can you hear me?"

THUMP!

The soldiers stomped their legs.

"Good. Now listen carefully."

Jamal and Sera were standing behind Pablo but Pablo focused only on the soldiers.

"The soldiers whose Egoes are related to Mind, should be in the front. And those who have a fire related Ego, shall stand in the middle and at last, the one with ice and water Ego shall stand."

Pablo gave the order and the soldiers obliged.

They shuffled among themselves and in just five minutes, they stood just as Pablo wanted.

"Good work. Me, the high duke and my assistant will walk in the front and you all will follow us. And remember, anything can happen inside the mist. You won’t be able to see anything inside the mist. And the mist plays with mind as well.

When you feel even a little bit uncomfortable, you shall shout as loud as you can. We will all stop and see what happened.

And as I said, the mist plays with mind so the soldiers who can use Mind Ego should do something to protect us all from any harm that the mist will cause to our minds.

We are going inside the village to see what’s the source of this mist. If you see someone who doesn’t have a burning suit inside the mist, then you shall engage in battle and hold that person captive.

I want all five thousand you alive. No one shall die today. I want a complete victory. Perfect results. We all are Humans and the speciality of Humans is that they adapt to anything.

This mist is just a mist. It isn’t death. And even if it’s death, we shall face death head on. That’s what a man does. We all are soldiers and we shall not lose.

They say there are Cannibals inside. Vampires inside. A Demon inside this mist. But I say, even if the God of Death himself is inside the mist, you shall engage in fight and kill the God. And if we shall die, then let death be proud to take us.

So, the next words that will come out of my mouth aren’t an order. It’s a request. It’s a plea. It’s a fucking echo of my desires."

Pablo increased the intensity of his voice. He began shouting.

"Just like how you will set yourself on fire now, just like how you all will burn yourselves. I want the same fire. The same FIRE that will engulf your body, that same fire should also…"

Pablo took a deep breath and in the loudest voice possible, he bellowed :

"BURN THE MIST TO ASHES!!"

He wasn’t finished.

"THE WHITE MIST SHOULD BECOME GRAY!"

Pablo raised his hand in the air and bellowed once more..

"THE WHITE MIST SHALL DIEEEE!!"

"Yeahhhhhhhh!!!"

"Dieeeeeee!!"

"Killllllll!!"

"The mist Shall DIEEEEE!!"

"BURNNNNNN!!"

Pablo’s speech resonated deep inside the hearts of the soldiers. Pablo filled them with motivation and rage.

Pablo awakened the male beast inside all the five thousand soldiers and their cries resounded in the whole area.

"That’s one hell of a speech, detective. All five thousand of them can die for you. You took them on your side." Jamal praised Pablo.

Pablo turned his head behind, looked at Jamal and smiled.

For his praise, Pablo could only respond with…

"I learned from the best."