SSS-Rank Awakening: My Talent Multiplies Everything novel Chapter 250

Chapter 250: Dealing With Problems [2.]

Meanwhile, Morrison had already left the guard behind.

He continued walking deeper into the darkness, the lights and sounds of the club gradually fading behind him with every step. The music became distant, the voices disappeared, and soon the only thing surrounding him was the quiet of the night.

Eventually, Morrison stopped.

His drunken gaze wandered around before settling on a parked car.

More specifically, one of its tires.

"Perfect."

Apparently, that was the best place he could find.

Without giving the matter any more thought, Morrison immediately unzipped his pants and began relieving himself against the tire.

Time passed.

Once he was finished, Morrison pulled himself together and zipped his pants back up. He let out a satisfied breath, feeling considerably more comfortable than before.

But then he paused.

Something felt wrong.

Morrison looked around.

"Is it supposed to look like this?"

His brows slowly furrowed.

He was a little more sober now, and that allowed him to notice something he hadn’t paid attention to before.

The lights from the club were gone, and so was the music, the voices, everything. All that surrounded him now was darkness.

Even the sky seemed unnaturally dark. There was no moonlight, no visible stars, nothing illuminating the area around him.

His drunken expression slowly changed.

"What... is going on?"

A faint movement came from somewhere in the darkness, causing Morrison to freeze as his heart suddenly began pounding.

"Who’s there?"

His voice trembled despite his attempt to sound authoritative.

"Show yourself!"

As if responding to his words, a figure slowly stepped out of the shadows, causing Morrison’s eyes to widen.

The figure was humanoid, but the darkness surrounding it made it impossible to make out any proper features.

Morrison instinctively backed away.

"Who are you?"

The figure didn’t answer his question. Instead, a cold voice emerged from beneath the darkness.

"This is a message from my Master."

Morrison’s expression stiffened.

The figure continued.

"For the crime of laying your hands on the young miss, you have been condemned to death."

The shadow figure raised one hand.

"Now accept your punishment."

Morrison’s face turned pale.

"You..."

His fear quickly transformed into anger.

"Who is your master?"

He pointed at the figure with a trembling finger.

"Do you even know who I am? I’m Morrison! Do you know who my father is? If you touch me, you’ll regret it!"

The threats continued as he tried to invoke his family’s influence and everything else he believed could save him, but the figure didn’t react at all. It simply continued its actions without paying his words any attention, causing fear to grip Morrison completely.

"Wait," he said, taking another step backward, "let’s talk about this."

The figure remained silent.

Morrison suddenly turned his head toward the direction he had come from.

"Guard!" His voice echoed through the darkness.

"Guard!" he screamed again, yet there was still no response.

By now, Morrison had nearly wet himself from fear. It was obvious no one was coming to save him, but it was already too late for him to do anything, Varek had already made his move.

With a single motion of his hand, the surrounding darkness surged forward.

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