Chapter 1050: Chapter 1047 No Matter Where You Go, The Trash Is Still The Same

Chapter 1047 No Matter Where You Go, The Trash Is Still The Same

(Manami POV)

Six greasy looking men surrounded us from all sides, each of them looking at us with their filthy gazes while licking their lips.

Trash really is just trash no matter which Universe we got to it seems.

Kiyomi took a step closer to me while scowling at the pieces of trash in front of her, "Please let us through."

One of them smirked at her, "Oh? This one has an attitude on her! I like them feisty! What are you going to do if we don't?"

I stepped protectively in front of my little sister, "Ara, ara? Don't you know who our Master is? It's Master Lin you know~ If you value your lives, you might want to start apologising real soon."

The men looked at each other with uncertainty when they heard my words.

Ufufufu~ It seems like even here, Master's name still holds weight, as expected of Master!

Now I wonder what Master's position really is? I'm sure Master would be someone who--

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"AHAHAHAHA! You're talking about that loser Lin from Lin Industries?! What is he going to do huh? Dump some metal on top of us? Do you even know where you are? Your stupid Continental rules don't apply here! We're in the Wild Sector!!"

"Yeah! Even if he comes here, he'll have to kneel to us!"

"These girls are a riot! This must be their first time here!"

Ara?

Ara, ara?

Ufufufu…

"I apologise, but what did you just call our Master?" I asked.

"Ha? I called him a loser, what are you going to do about it?"

I turned to my little Kiyomi, "My dear little sister, is it ok for us to kill people here?"

Before she could answer, one of the men pulled out something that looked like a knife with the edge of the blade seemingly being made out of some kind of light.

"Hey, hey, what are you saying there missus? Those are some dangerous words you're saying that might get you hurt, you know?"

My cute little sister reached her hand to her waist to take something but a worthless piece of scum snatched her wrist and pulled her towards him.

"Ah, ah, what do we have there little miss? You shouldn't be holding on to such dangerous weapons or you might get hurt you know? Especially when we're still feeling generous in-- Eh?"

It took him a moment but he finally realised that his hand was no longer attached to his wrist but rolling on the ground.

I smiled at him, "Ara? I do not think I gave you permission to touch my little sister. I suppose losing a hand is a good enough punishment for now~"

"My… My hand! MY HAND!!!" The scum screamed, grabbing his wrist even as blood continued to spurt out from the stump.

"Ufufufu~ These trash really make a lot of noise don't they, sister?" I giggled.

"Ye… Yes… Elder sister…" My cute little sister murmured, her eyes wide in surprise.

The other pieces of trash turned to glare at me.

"What did you do to him, you bitch?!"

ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ ꜰʀᴇᴇᴡᴇʙɴ(oᴠ)ᴇʟ. ᴄᴏᴍ.

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"Be careful! She must be modded!"

"Gut the bitch!"

How noisy… What would they do if they were to attract even more trash here? Are they going to take responsibility for wasting our time?

The scum with the knife pulled back his hand and stabbed me with it, the blade suddenly extending to pierce itself through my abdomen.

I heard my little sister gasp, "Elder sister!!"

"Haha! That will teach you to mess with us! You're next you little--"

"Ara? I don't recall you being given permission to touch either of us either?" I interrupted.

Everyone finally realised that I showed no signs of pain despite having a blade skewering me in my gut.

"M… Mon… Monster!" Another one cried, pulling out a weirdly shaped object to point at me.

I could see from the corner of my eye that my cutest, bravest and most precious little sister was trying to jump in front of me to shield me. Thus, I had to hold her back with one of my tails to make sure she didn't do that. She really is cute~

He pulled a small lever at his index finger and a blue light shot out from the object.

The light hit me in between the eyes and… Nothing happened. I didn't even feel an impact of any sort either. Even a bubble popping against my skin would have more impact than this thing.

I tilted my head at the person who shot the light, "My, my, was that supposed to do something?"

He let out a scream and threw that thing into the air before turning around to run.

"Ara? Did I say you could leave?"

My tail lashed out and severed his legs just like how I had severed his companion's hand earlier, causing him to fall face first onto the ground.

The same tail then wrapped him up by his neck to lift him up before slamming him back down, cracking the ground under him.

The trash who had his hand cut off was still screaming quite incessantly so I went ahead to cut his throat, leaving him gurgling his own blood.

The one who had stabbed me tried to pull out his blade but I grabbed him by the throat and held him there with a hand, giving him the fakest smile I could.

"Where are you going? Didn't you want to play with us? I wasn't done playing with you, you know? And what was that about our Master needing to kneel to you?"

"No… No… Please…" He moaned pathetically.

"Get back!"

I turned to the direction of the voice to see another waste of space pointing his fist at me, though part of his arm seemed to have transformed into some kind of weird tube.

He smirked at me before a ball was shot out of the tube and it exploded as soon as it hit my chest.

"Haha! Take that! That's a forty millimetre explosive grenade you bit--AAAAARRGHHH!!"

His speech was interrupted as my tail had wrapped around that arm of his and snapped it right off.

How dare he try to dirty my clothes? I haven't even met Master in person in this Universe yet! Is he going to take responsibility if Master thinks I am dirty?

Just for that, I made sure to sever his other limbs as well, leaving him rolling around on the ground as a limbless torso.

Ara? There's no blood coming out from his severed limbs? Is he a machine? How weird…

I then turned my attention back to the trash who still had his knife stabbed through me, "Now what do I do with you? Maybe I should first dig out your eyes? Or perhaps…"

"Port Security! Everyone get down on the ground!!"

Tsk… Looks like there's more troublesome people I have to deal with.

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