Supreme Husband System! & Supreme Wife System!

Chapter 903: Dark-haired, Blonde-haired, and Four-armed.

This guy was extremely attractive.

His long black hair fluttered behind his back, and the uniform of the Kingdom Guild only added to his charm. His features were rather feminine, and his smile seemed to contain a bit of madness and mockery. His abyss-black eyes looked mockingly at the backs of the armed men who were ready to attack the approaching refugee convoy.

"Let's start!" the leader of the group, a Silver-ranked man, commanded, giving the signal to attack. But before his subordinates could act, the entire alley was plunged into darkness.

Darkness enveloped all these people in the blink of an eye, robbing them of their sight.

No matter how they tried to shout and call each other, it was useless.

Their screams were simply lost in the darkness.

They even began to lose their bearings in space and fall to the ground with a crash.

Even their sense of touch failed them: they couldn't determine what they were holding in their hands, let alone how to interact properly.

They, like newborn puppies that had not yet opened their eyes, began to wallow on the muddy ground of the alley.

The culprit of all this was silently watching them with a wide smile, enjoying their reaction and the despair they were beginning to experience.

The behavior of these people corresponded to the attitude of a Platinum-ranked being. He saw them as insignificant creatures, like insects.

Under his smiling gaze, the bodies of all these people began to rapidly shrink, losing their mass. They turned pale at first, as if blood had been drained from them, and then turned black.

Their eyes were wide open, but they couldn't see anything. They screamed in desperation, feeling their life force rapidly running out. But their screams were drowned out in the darkness, and no one heard either their own voice or the voices of their comrades lying just a few centimeters away from them.

In a matter of seconds, everyone except their leader, a Silver-ranked man, shrunk to a skeleton, and then completely disappeared into the darkness, leaving only their empty clothes and equipment on the ground.

The guy spread his arms out to the sides and, despite the meager influx of strength, enjoyed this pleasant feeling.

The darkness began to recede, returning the alley to its former appearance.

When the last drop of darkness disappeared into the guy's shadow, he opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the barely breathing leader of the group, who was heavily wrinkled and barely alive.

His eyes stared in horror at this man who was smiling mockingly at him.

His whole body, weak and almost lifeless, was trembling with fear and despair.

At the same time, in another part of the city, a white van was moving along one of the deserted streets, in which several armed men in demon masks were sitting.

Like the group in the alley, most of them were bronze—ranked, and in the front passenger seat sat their leader, a silver-ranked being. The van was moving fast, occasionally turning onto other streets. And when, at the next turn, a distant view of their destination, the stadium, opened up in front of them, they saw a lone figure standing in the center of the street ahead.

This figure had long blonde hair that was blowing in the wind.

He was wearing an elegant purple uniform with an emblem with the letter "K" on the background of a lock on his left chest.

His golden eyes were smiling at the rapidly approaching white van.

But the most remarkable thing was that this figure had long pointed ears.

He had a wide smile on his feminine face, very similar to the smile of another guy who was on the other side of the city at the time.

As the white van approached, a wave of energy shot out from the guy with long blond hair, directed at the van and sparkling with purple lightning.

In a matter of moments, all electrical equipment, including the van's engine, and all communications equipment of the armed men went down.

The people inside the van, caught in the sudden lightning strike, convulsed uncontrollably, screaming in pain, and then fell silent altogether.

The force of the lightning released by the blond guy was so great that the bodies of the people inside the van began to smoke and turn black with each lightning strike, filling the interior with the smell of burnt flesh.

The van with the engine turned off stopped right in front of the guy, who, smiling broadly, looked at the only man in the Silver Rank, whose condition was better than the rest.

Elsewhere in the city, the situation developed in a similar way.

There, a group of armed men appeared near one of the central schools, which had been converted into a temporary refugee accommodation center.

As in the previous two places, these people encountered an unusual guy. He had very long black hair that seemed to have a life of its own, floating behind his back.

Like the previous two guys, this guy had a feminine face and a wide, mocking smile. He was also wearing the elegant black uniform of the Kingdom Guild.

In addition to his long black hair, the elegant crown on his head and the presence of four arms attracted attention.

Before the third group could do anything, the guy's long black hair began to move and shackled all the armed men, making them unable to resist.

Then, under their gazes filled with despair, everyone except their leader began to lose their vitality. Their bodies shriveled, turning into black skeletons that soon dispersed into dust.

After absorbing the men's life force and killing them like insects, the guy's gaze fell on the leader of the group.

"So, are you going to tell me who sent you?" he asked.

The leader of the group was in despair. He didn't want to die, but his fear was heightened by the realization that even if he wanted to answer the guy's question, he couldn't do it.

"I see you're not going to answer, huh?" the guy laughed, as if he liked it.

"Well, anyway, I don't need an answer from your mouth," with these words, he grabbed the leader by the head.

"Mmmmm," the leader mumbled, feeling a sharp, unbearable pain in his head, and his consciousness blurred.

Soon, his body, like those of his subordinates, shriveled and turned to dust. Meanwhile, the guy opened his eyes, and his eyes shone with joy.

Meanwhile, on the roof of a tall building in the center of Nordist City, which was a branch of the Kingdom Guild, a lone guy with short black hair opened his eyes. He had a big smile on his face, the same as the other three guys.