Chapter 320 Bring His Head Back

“What?” Alfred yelled as he retreated hastily.Alas, it was too late. The recoil had traveled all around Alfred’s body in a swift manner.

His arm hung at his side weakly. Without a doubt, his arm had been broken.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Strange sounds pierced the air as Alfred’s clothes burst into pieces as though something had torn them apart.

“No, this is impossible. No way…”

Fear rose in Alfred’s gaze. Before he could finish his sentence, he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of his organs.

Thump!

Alfred fell to the ground weakly—the life sucked out of him. He had died with his eyes wide open.

Having no idea how he died, Alfred didn’t know that the recoil had smashed his organs into smithereens.

sight. They couldn’t even muster their

strange death dealt quite a blow to them. They felt

got on his knees. He then twisted Alfred’s head off in

Kane. I have a message for him.

fearfully. They took Alfred’s head and fled the

and glanced at Zeke.

At a loss for words, he trudged behind

a long time before he could digest the previous scene he saw. After all, Jared’s action was beyond his comprehension of the

the food street, Zeke was still in a daze. Everyone was enjoying themselves, but he remained

in his room. He stayed up the entire night to craft the revitalizing pills. The reason he was working hard was to get to know his background soon. A few questions niggled in his mind. Who is my mother?

had a simple breakfast before resuming crafting

their knees, their entire beings

in rage, Kane spat out a

“Mr. Whitaker!”

helped

not capable. The matter would’ve been resolved if it was the Jantz family who had taken action. Look, now Alfred’s

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