nagpurpolice Chapter 128 Josephine's Hatred!
Chapter 128 Josephine's Hatred!
Chapter 129 Joseph Paula's Hatred! (Please subscribe!)
The grandfather, grandfather, and grandson got out of the car and arrived at their destination, Ogu Town. Laxus's complexion finally returned to normal, although he still seemed a little unsteady on his feet.
Although he was trying his best to control himself, the car ride was indeed a bit long this time, and his emotions fluctuated wildly, which greatly affected his self-control.
Even so, he has held back until now.
I have to say, in this respect, Moen really admires Laxus; he's a wolf killer!
"Should we go straight there, or take a break?"
Moen looked at Makarov and took the initiative to ask, as to whom the rest was for, Moen felt that Grandpa Makarov must know.
"Let's rest for a while. I'm getting old; this long journey is really tiring!"
Sure enough, Makarov immediately understood what Moen meant. He rubbed his lower back, pretending to have back pain from sitting in the car for too long.
"Traveling is tiring, let's rest for a while, recharge our energy, and then go find Joseph Paula to cause trouble!"
Moen echoed this, then walked with Makarov to a bench by the roadside, neither of them looking at Laxus.
"."
Laxus watched this scene in silence, feeling a little like laughing for some reason, but he quickly suppressed his laughter.
As for whether the old man and Moen noticed his problem, Laxus didn't want to think about it too much; things weren't so bad as they were now.
Laxus sat down on a roadside bench as well, quickly adjusting his state and preparing to face Joseph Pora. Although he had not yet received permission to fight, he was determined to be ready.
Besides, does he need permission to fight Joseph Paula? He'll just strike first!
Surely the old man and Moen wouldn't join him in attacking Joseph Paula, would they?
"How are you? Did you get enough rest?"
After a while, Makarov looked at Moen, who was closing his eyes to meditate, and asked.
"Grandpa, what about you?"
Moen opened his eyes and asked a question, while his eyes turned to Laxus to the side.
"I'm well rested."
Makarov spoke up, giving Moen a wink as he spoke, noticing that Laxus had recovered.
"Then I'm fine with it too."
Moen immediately stood up and looked directly at Laxus.
"Laxus, you..."
"I'm fine."
Before Moen could finish his question, Laxus stood up and said, looking like he had been waiting for them impatiently for a long time.
"Then let's go."
Makarov led the way, heading towards the Spectre Dominator in the city center. Moen also took off his hood, no longer pretending. He had tried his best to keep a low profile and hide himself along the way to avoid trouble, but that's what happens when someone becomes too famous.
As it turned out, Moen lifted his hood a little too early. Before they even reached the Spectre Dominator, a bunch of people had already recognized him.
However, he received a different treatment in this city; the residents of Ougu Town looked at him with rather complicated expressions.
There's no way around it; this is, after all, the Phantom Lords' stronghold. Although the Phantom Lords aren't exactly a friendly mage guild, they still have some influence in Ougu Town. And since the Phantom Lords aren't a dark guild, they're not exactly hated.
Moen, the Fairy Tail mage who rose to power by stepping on Joseph Pola and Phantom Lord, naturally had a hard time getting the good looks of the people of Ogu Town. Even some fans of "Sherlock Holmes" dared not show their faces here.
"These people aren't very friendly."
Laxus laughed, a dangerous laugh. The more hostile these people were to him, the more excited he became.
"The same applies to the people of the Phantom Lord going to Magnolia."
Moen didn't find this strange at all. Even his book fans had to face reality in real life. The entire town of Ougu was hostile to them. A few fans couldn't possibly come out and contradict them. Otherwise, would they still be able to live in Ougu Town?
"What are they doing here?!"
"They actually dared to come to Ougu Town!"
"Can the Phantom Lords defeat them?"
"What nonsense are you spouting?! President Joseph Pola will avenge himself!"
Amidst the crowd, murmurs rose and fell.
Some people have begun to doubt the Spectre, after all, Joseph Boral was defeated by Moen, and the three elements were also torn apart by Moen, the Spectre had lost all face.
In other words, the people of Ougu Town grew up hearing about the Ghost Ruler, otherwise probably very few of them would still believe in the Ghost Ruler. The guild's reputation has really suffered a huge blow.
The crowd was talking about it, but very few dared to go looking for trouble.
They might not be familiar with Laxus, but they could still recognize Moen and Makarov. They wouldn't dare to provoke him at this moment, even if they had the guts of a bear and the courage of a leopard. Didn't they see how ugly Makarov, that short old man, looked?
"Joseph Paula! Come out here!"
Upon arriving at the entrance of the Spectre Lord's Guild Hall, Makarov did not hesitate. He roared, unleashing a burst of magic that seemed to shake the entire Spectre Lord's Guild Hall.
This scene frightened the onlookers, who quickly retreated, fearing they would be caught in the aftermath of the battle. It was clear that they were looking for trouble!
"Makarov!!!"
A furious roar echoed from the Spectre Dominator Guild Hall, the hatred in Joseph Pora's voice practically overwhelming.
A cloud of purple demonic energy burst out of the Spectre Dominator's guild hall and arrived at the gate. An aura of death swept over them, and Joseph Pora's aura surged forward.
Then they were smashed to pieces by Makarov, and neither Moen nor Laxus felt the pressure from Joseph Pora.
"Whoosh!"
A group of guild members wearing the standard purple bicorn hats of the Phantom Lords rushed out and gathered behind Joseph Bora. Among them was a familiar figure, Thor, one of the "Three Elements," the "Earth Elemental," who had clearly recovered almost completely.
In addition, there was the short "Iron Dragon" Gajeel, who shuddered upon seeing Moen, his eyes practically overflowing with fear.
There was no way around it; the trauma inflicted by Moen's "Scarlet Needle" was too profound. Just seeing Moen made his body ache; the fear was etched into his very being.
"Aria hasn't been released yet, and Rabbit Maru has been locked up by them. Of the three elements, only the earth element is left. Is that alright?"
Looking at the few Phantom Lords around, Moen couldn't help but complain, "This is all thanks to him."
Aria was imprisoned by the Magic Council for his rampage of magic and indiscriminate attacks on civilians. However, given the special circumstances of his case, he was ultimately only sentenced to two years in prison.
During these two years, the Magic Council will treat his mental health issues. The Magic Council believes that Aria has a mental illness, so the sentence was a bit lenient, and the main focus will be on treatment.
"Moen!!!"
When Joseph Paula saw Moen next to Makarov, his eyes turned red. His hatred was so intense it was almost tangible. Clearly, Moen was the one he hated the most.
"You actually dare to come to the Phantom Lord!!!"
Joseph Polla reached out and pointed at Moen, unleashing a terrifying ball of dark magic directly at him.
"Buzz!"
Moen also pointed, and a "Crimson Poison Needle" quickly condensed and was fired, directly colliding with the Dark Magic Bullet.
"Boom boom boom!"
A terrifying magical explosion occurred, and Moen blocked Joseph Pola's magic bullet directly with "Crimson Needle". After the needle shattered the magic bullet, it continued to fly towards Joseph Pola.
Joseph Pola's alarm bells rang, and he unleashed his magic, crushing the "Crimson Needle" to pieces. Having learned his lesson, Joseph Pola was now truly afraid to accept anything carelessly again.
(End of this chapter)