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.

in fright at the horrible sight. They couldn’t even muster their courage to flee

a blow to them. They felt actual pressure

got on his knees. He then twisted Alfred’s

to Kane. I have

nodded fearfully. They took Alfred’s head and fled the scene

and glanced at

a

time before he could digest the previous scene he

Everyone was enjoying themselves, but he remained abnormally silent.

 

to craft the revitalizing pills. The reason he was working hard was to get to know his background soon. A few questions niggled in

next morning, Jared had a simple breakfast before resuming crafting the

were on their knees, their entire beings shaking in fear. A

Kane spat out a mouthful

“Mr. Whitaker!”

men immediately helped

matter would’ve been resolved if it was the Jantz

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