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An Earth Sovereign coming toward me, and it is not a patrolling Earth Sovereign from Javelin.

How do I know that? Well, he had been hiding very well on the ground that even Nero didn’t sense him, and he was wearing a robe that covered him whole.

He is being very careful. So much so that he is not using his energy and using only worldly energy.

Still, he is an Earth Sovereign, and it took him a second to reach me.

“Do you have a pass?” he asked directly as he stopped in front of me. “No,” I replied. 

I didn’t try to play dump; the news is big enough that everybody going to the Javelin City knows about it. So, playing dumb will be more suspicious than answering directly.

“Why are you going to Javelin, then?” he asked. “I want to try my hand at the pass,” I replied. 

There are two types of passes there; one is like the one I have and the other is that anyone could get after passing the test, but unlike the one I have, the one bonded to aura and couldn’t be taken by others.

The test is very hard. It had been a year since it had begun and it is said, less than a hundred people have been able to earn it.

This is hard to believe since hundreds of thousands have tried, but less than a hundred were able to get it.

One could imagine the difficulty of that, seeing everybody below the prime wants it.

“Don’t lie to me, boy,” he warned. “I am an idiot to lie over it to Earth Sovereign. A pass is not more important than life,” I said to the man. 

“Fine. I hope you would keep something for me. I don’t like to live in a cheap place,” I said, and all three of my storage rings moved toward him.

He didn’t touch them and instead took out a brick, which released a bring neon green light covering me, covering my whole body.

A moment later, it disappeared, and the man took my rings and begin to inspect them.

“You have some good things,” he said and took things from them and, to my surprise, returned the storage ring.

I was even more surprised when I saw he barely took 5% of things there.

“Thank you,” I said to the robber. He nodded and disappeared.

I never said a robber thank you, but never any robber took my storage rings and only took 5% of the things. Most, even if they didn’t get what they want, they would keep the storage.

Not to mention, he didn’t kill me.

“We have finally caught up to you,” 

I was about to leave when a voice said from behind. It is a blue-skinned man, with three of his buddies. 

“Just leave. I don’t have what you need,” I said to them. “You might not have the pass, but you may have other things,” said the mohawk human in them.

“Everything important I had in my storage was taken by that Earth Sovereign. What remained is scraps,” I replied.

“We don’t mind taking the scraps. Hand over all your storage and we will let you leave,” said the woman with the red horns, and my eyes turned mocking.

“That was Earth Sovereign. So, I did what he asked me to do, while you are only Sovereign, who couldn’t even catch up to me,” I said to them, with a clear hint of mocking.

It riled them up immediately.

“We might be a little weaker than you, but we are four of them. It wouldn’t take us a long to finish you,” replied the man with blue skin.

“You can try, but if I win, I will take all your storage, along with beating you all the pulp,” I said back with a smile.

A hesitation appeared on their faces, but a moment later, they seemed to have made up their mind and they came at me, with their aura blazing.

Seeing that, a grin couldn’t help but appear on my face. Since they want to get beaten up so badly, who I am to reject that wish?

With that thought, a white wooden stick with black lines appeared in my hand. 

There is no better thing to beat up the people than the stick.

With the stick in my hand, I moved toward them and appeared in front of the blue skin man.

“Die!” he shouted and swung a red sword at me, burning with the powerful red flames. 

The other three had launched their attacks as well. 

I looked at them with a smile, before disappearing and appearing behind the blue skin man and swinging the stick hand.

BANNG

It broke through all the defensive shields and crashed onto his back. I could hear the bones breaking and him vomiting a large mouthful of blood, as he shot like a rag doll, while others watched in shock.

The stick is good. It is not something I have made but got in ruin. It was from one Grimms, that Magnus had killed.

BANNG!

I disappeared a moment later and appeared beside the human and hit him just as hard. Breaking his bones and making him vomit blood with the pieces of flesh.

BANNG BANNG!

“I su”

I hit the man with red horns, just the same, and the tiger beast-man, who tried to surrender, but it was too late.

He, too, shot back with blood coming out of his mouth.

I looked at all four of them. Looking at me with shock and fear. I have been using treatment every day, making my strength rise a little by a little.

“Is it enough, or shall we continue?” I asked them.

“We apologies; it was our mistake to attack you,” said the blue skin man.

“I accept your apology. Now hand over your storages to me,” I said to them and they glared at me angrily, but one by one, they removed their storages and sent them toward me.

I looked and found no one tried to keep any storage.

Which is good, because if they had. They would have suffered something nasty.

I put storages in my core without looking, and turned to them.

“Find a good place. It is going to take a while for you all to recover,” I said and flew away.

There was confusion on their faces for a moment, before their eyes widened one by one.

“Bastard!”

They cursed at me, but I smiled instead.

Thieving is bad, and I have left something in them that will make them incapable for them to use their full power. Though it is smart enough that if it detected genuine fear from them, it will unlock their powers.

They are petty thieves; they deserved to be punished but not killed.

I hope this will be a lesson for them and reform, because next time, their luck might not hold.

They might end up getting killed, who might not be as merciful as me.