Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil-Chapter 193: Two Reasons

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Pablo gave the order. An order that was not received well by Fuhrer Jamal. He didn’t understand.

Pablo really told all the soldiers who could use fire to go all out.

And as Jamal sees it, Pablo did that for no reason.

"Why are you ordering such a thing?" Jamal asked right away.

"I am the leader, sir Jamal. Let me handle things my way."

Pablo ended the topic and addressed his soldiers again.

"Don’t wait for anything. Just shoot your fire as far as you can. You all are allowed to burn everything. Don’t worry about burning your comrades. We are already on fire. Just Burn every fucking THING!!"

Pablo hollered the same order again and the soldiers acted on it right away.

They were waiting for some action for a long time and now they had Pablo’s permission to wreak havoc. And they would certainly do that.

"BURNNNN!"

"Burn it all!"

The soldiers went mad. The cries were still inside their minds but they cried harder than that. Their cry was scarier than that.

Pablo remained standing on the same spot and around him, fire spread out.

Fire balls and arrows flew everywhere and they were going all inside the village.

Cupid was sharing everything that was going on to Pablo.

"The houses caught fire. The ground of the village is on fire. Everything is on fire, Pablo. The soldiers are out of control."

’I know. I ordered them after all.’

"Why? Shouldn’t you have gone inside to check first? What if there is someone inside?"

’Can you not hear yourself? Who will be inside this mist and if someone is, then they are certainly not a friend. This is the right decision.’

Pablo won’t take back his order and the soldiers were doing their best to spread fire.

However, the fire soldiers were standing in the center of the other soldiers and they could only shoot fire from far.

They didn’t run amok to create chaos as they didn’t want to get trapped in the mist.

Pablo had told them along the way that everyone should stay together. No one should separate. Whoever gets separated, dies first.

"The soldiers need more space. I think." Cupid said. She could see the soldiers struggling to go all out.

"This order of yours will kill the possible witnesses we could have found here." Jamal said something else entirely.

"Don’t worry, sir Jamal. We will surely find someone, if not here then somewhere else. But we will find someone for sure. As this mist couldn’t be created just by one person. A team of some kind should be involved."

"Hope so."

"Everyone." Pablo yelled.

The soldiers stopped firing.

"Yes!" They replied.

"Let’s go inside the village and the fire soldiers shall come in the front from the center of the formation. The soldiers with the Mind ego will move in the center. Do it."

The soldiers wasted no time and the formation was changed. Now the fire soldiers were in the front of mind and ice soldiers.

"Done!" They all said.

Pablo nodded and finally, entered the Forsaken Village completely.

The cries inside all of their mind were getting louder louder by each passing second but no one gave a fuck to that. They all were psychopaths. Playing with death.

"Keep walking. When everyone will cross the rotten entrance of the village I will tell." Cupid worked hard as the travel guide.

Pablo, Jamal, Sera and the five thousand soldiers walked at their own steady pace and after three minutes…

"Stop. Everyone is inside the village." Cupid said.

Pablo stopped walking. Everyone else also stopped.

Pablo looked around and that was in vain. He couldn’t see anything. No one could see anything.

He knew Jamal was beside him since he talked from time to time.

And Sera’s hand was on his left hand so he knew she was also there. He could feel some weight on his hand after all.

Apart from that, Pablo only relied on his instincts and luck.

He had copied Sera’s Ego before diving inside the mist and he just hoped it worked like it always did.

’Are the houses really burning, Angel?’ Pablo asked.

’Yes. They are. Everything is burning. Some houses even demolished because of the fire and now that you are inside the village, there are more houses to burn. And even the ground you all are standing is on fire.’

Cupid shared the scene and Pablo nodded.

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"Everyone." Pablo spoke.

"Yes!"

"We are now inside the village. And there are some more houses left to burn. Burn everything. I want all of them demolished. Once they are all ashes, I will be able to access the scene more clearly. Understood?"

"Yessss!"

"Burnnn!"

"Raaaaaaaa!"

The soldiers let out a war cry and the fire session took place again.

The mist was the thickest in the village and even the bright fire wasn’t visible.

Pablo only heard the noises of things falling on the ground and that was a good sign. The soldiers were demolishing the village just like Pablo ordered.

"What the fuck is this order, Pablo? The soldiers will destroy everything. The evidence, the culprits. Everything will be gone!" Jamal shouted. He couldn’t take it anymore. He just couldn’t understand Pablo’s reckless order of destruction.

"Sir Jamal, all this fire will do us no harm. No evidence will be destroyed. No culprits will be killed. Nothing will happen." Pablo replied.

"What are you trying to say?"

"All the houses will be empty. We will find no one here. Not on this ground at least."

"Say clearly." Jamal just wanted to hear the main thing.

"If this mist is really something created by people, then those people won’t be roaming around in the open. Not inside the houses of the village. They’ll be staying inside some kind of hideout. Like a bunker or a basement. We will find no one here."

"How can you be so sure?"

"Because we entered this village without any problem. There was no security here. We just walked and we are here. No one stopped us. And this could only mean two things."

"Tell me." Jamal was serious.

"First, there is nothing here so that’s why no security is needed. And the culprits couldn’t care less even if we come inside this village."

"And what could be the second reason?" Jamal asked.

Pablo sighed.

He turned his head to his right, where he believed Jamal was and shared the second possibility.

"It’s a trap."