After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 443

Anyway, chaos ensued in one of the Market Places. Squeals of surprise and yells of aghast abounded. It was happening in various places, showing how fast the two were ’playing tag’.

"KYAAA!"

"What!"

"What’s going on?!"

More yells echoed as people tried avoiding the fast-moving barrell of weight. Fufi was trained well and avoided the people, but he didn’t care enough for the material properties.

CRASH!

Several stalls crashed as Fufi went through them, leaving shocked store owners at its wake.

Plaridel’s eyes twitched. He wondered who’d be charged with that?

It wouldn’t be Fufi… right?

Then again, if he had a space maybe Fufi had money too.

Hey, with a master like sister-in-law, maybe he’s even richer than most of them.

However, his random wonderings were cut off when a pig-like scream screeched at his ears.

"YOU! GET HIM OFF!!"

Plaridel blinked and realized that Fufi finally caught the man, and they weren’t too far away from him. He weaved through the crowd, saying his polite excuses, finally emerging from the dense weekend-Marketplace-crowd to the sources of the disturbance.

Fufi at this time was standing on the man, his large paws as large as the man’s chest keeping him in position. The man struggled to get Fufi off of him, but this wasn’t easy because Fufi was twice the weight of any man, plus he had the strength of a beast.

"GET OFF! GET OFF!"

Fufi got annoyed with all the struggle and sat on him.

"YOU!!!!" The man gasped in pain, losing his breath. He maybe felt a rib or two about to break as well.

Guards, including Fufi, would only get warned by the system rules when they got physical. While this could be prone to abuse, Matilda set up a reporting system to avoid this.

Anyway, for now, it just meant the suspicious man was being hurt without consequences to Fufi to all.

Plaridel took this time to walk over them, "Who are you?"

"I’m a guest! Is this how you treat your guests—OH! F—"

Prooot—

Fufi let out gas—probably from all the running—as he was sitting on the man.

"AHHHH!!!"

The man yelled while the surrounding crowd immediately stepped back. A few even escaped altogether, aware of how bad Fufi’s gas could get.

"AHHHHHHHH!!!"

In his anger, the suspicious man immediately tried to attack Fufi.

Plaridel’s hand lit up and he sent a small ember to warn the man not to do anything suspicious.

"Fire?!" The man yelled, confused, eyes ending at Plaridel. "YOU! But you’re not an aborigin—" His voice was cut off as the small ember reached him, spreading all over his body.

"GYAAAH!"

It so happened that he was much weaker than Plaridel, so this little fire spread could really cause him damage.

People screamed and walked farther and Plaridel’s lips twitched. _{ƒгeewёbnovel.com}

He forgot Fufi farted, so the little ember was a bit… explosive.

"GAHH!"

Plaridel had already asked people to get some buckets to help the guy out, and soon he was doused with water and saved from being burned to ashes.

He looked horrible and had third-degree burns all over his body. Instead of thanking them though, he just felt angry and humiliated.

He wanted to kill!

"BASTARDSSS!!" he yelled, immediately taking out his gun.

Instinctively, the people around scurried in panic, afraid to be hit by a stray bullet. It was just that before he could press the trigger, a flash of light came and he disappeared.

Whoosh~

"What?" the people froze, realizing they were scurrying for nothing. A lot of people came to the realization, and some rubbed their faces in embarrassment.

"What happened?"

"The Regulation activated!"

"Oh?" one asked, obviously the type not to read the rules. "Where did he go, then?"

"The prison, of course!"