Chapter 645: It Was Only Natural To Repay The Favor, Right?

The Grandmasters were all captured and tied up properly.
Thirteen made sure to press on their Paralyze Acupoints, preventing them from moving their bodies aside from their heads and mouths.
Without hesitation, he took them all inside his Mobile Fortress because he didn't want his Grandfather, or anyone for that matter, to get their hands on them.
Right now, these Agents were looking at Thirteen with fearless expressions on their faces.
"No matter what you do, even if you use torture, you will not get any information from us!" the Leader of the Agent shouted.
They had been trained to withstand any kind of torture, so their pain tolerance and mental strength were very high.
None of them brought any poison with them to end their lives because they didn't think that they would be captured while doing such an easy mission.
Also, even if they had poison with them, they didn't have the guts to kill themselves because they didn't want to throw their lives away.
At most, they would try to negotiate with the Leventis Family and handle this matter using proper channels.
Besides, they weren't ordered to kill or harm any members of the Leventis Family, including their guests.
They would use that as a bargaining chip to settle any dispute.
Although they might have to heavily compensate the Leventis Family for trespassing in their property, with their backer, they believed that everything would be settled just fine.
"I don't use torture on people," Thirteen replied with a smile. "I have no intention to ask you any questions either."
The Agents were surprised after hearing the teenage boy's words. However, their surprise suddenly changed to anxiety.
If Zion had no intention of asking them questions, didn't that mean that he had no need for them?
If he had no need for them, wouldn't that mean that their lives were useless to him?
"Are you going to kill us?" the Leader of the Agents, who went by the name Gideon, asked solemnly.
Thirteen stared at the middle-aged man with dark-brown hair and green eyes with a faint smile on his face.
"Why would I kill you guys?" Thirteen blinked in confusion. "I just want all of you to meet my friend, Giga."
The Agents all looked at the three-meter-tall skunk, who waved at them in a friendly manner as if saying "hi" to them.
Thirteen didn't even bother to look at the pitiful agents who just got a second serving of Giga's Giga Destroyer.
He had no intention of killing these people because he still had uses for them. However, he still planned to make them understand that there were worse fates than death, which would make them more compliant with Thirteen's demands in the future.
Half an hour later, Thirteen returned and found all the Agents sprawled on the ground. Their bodies twitched from time to time as if they were still suffering even after losing their
consciousness.
Thirteen then asked Giga to look after them and toss them to the lake after they had regained consciousness.
He planned to properly brainwash these people to become his double agents.
Right now, he had too many things to deal with, and he couldn't be bothered to worry about
every little thing that was happening in the Monarch Clans.
The Ashford Clan, specifically their Monarch, was someone whom Thirteen would face sooner
or later.
At the moment, he still didn't have the strength to defeat them in a frontal confrontation.
Fortunately, even if the Monarch of the Ashford Clan thought of him as an enemy, he wouldn't do anything to Thirteen until the Cygni Continent Crisis was over.
This meant Thirteen still had time to grow and finish his projects, which would allow him to
stand toe to toe with these powerful people.
With all the changes taking place in Pangea, there were plenty of events that he could exploit to hasten his projects into fruition.
'The Tournament of the Dragons and Phoenixes will be hosted by the Ashford Clan,' Thirteen thought. 'Should I make things more interesting?'
An invitation had been sent to him not long ago, informing him that he could participate in
the tournament and become a seeded player.
Truth be told, Thirteen had no intention of joining such an event. However, he was considering using it as a cover to better understand the power structure of the Ashford Clan.
'I'll train the Hero Party and let them join the Tournament,' Thirteen thought. 'If not as a contestant, I can probably become one of the judges if I pull some strings.'
Soon, a plan appeared inside Thirteen's head, making him smirk.
Since the Ashford Clan planned to mess with him, it was only natural to repay the favor, right?