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

quite a blow to them. They felt actual pressure landing on

got on his knees. He then twisted Alfred’s

Alfred’s head to the four experts, he announced icily, “Bring the head back and give it to Kane. I have a message for him. Tell him I’ll get to Summerbank one day to twist his head

Alfred’s head and fled the scene

and glanced at Zeke. “Let’s go,”

to the core. At a loss

the previous scene he saw. After all,

they arrived at the food street, Zeke was still in a daze. Everyone was enjoying themselves, but he remained abnormally silent. Obviously, the previous scene came as a huge bombshell to

 

in his room. He stayed up the entire night to craft the revitalizing pills. The reason he was working hard was to

simple breakfast before resuming

residence in Summerbank, the four experts were on their knees, their entire beings shaking in fear. A wave

Kane spat out a mouthful of

“Mr. Whitaker!”

immediately helped Kane to his

matter would’ve been resolved if it

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