He's not Grievous, he's not...

I must kill him, absolutely!

Bibin, Gorkas, Carlos, Julio, Robles, Rosa, I will definitely avenge you!

Until the last moment when he was carried out, Guts stared at Grievous.

But he didn't resist.

Because there are no weapons on me now, not even a single one. Wait, Grievous, I will definitely find you again!

After leaving the palace, Gus came to the place where the equipment was stored.

"Where are my things?"

Gus looked at the soldiers here calmly.

The soldier put his legs on the table and didn't even look at Gus: "Thing? What thing? Who are you and what are you doing here? Get out of here or I'll blast you——"

boom--

Gus punched him in the chest, smashed the chair, and grabbed the soldier with one hand: "My, stuff?"

Ahem——

The soldier coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. He was going to die. He wouldn't mess around, would he? This is the royal city of Bali!

The soldier raised his head, and Gus's ferocious face came into view.

You will die, if you don't say it, you will really die!

"In,,at Lebron's blacksmith shop."

Click——

His eyes widened.

I don’t understand why I still die after saying that?

Before he died, he saw the man who killed him.
Chapter completed!