Living With My Lady Boss

Wilbur coughed twice. "I've still got enough left for something like this." Ryder's expression darkened. He propped himself up against the nearest rock, using his remaining spiritual energy to deal with his injuries.

Gobo was still thrashing about like a trapped beast. However, Wilbur paid him no heed as he continued inspecting Gobo's body.

"Why did you beclike this, Gobo?" Wilbur asked.

Gobo merely roared in response.

Wilbur huffed. "It seems like you no longer have any sense left in you." A while later, Wilbur was finished inspecting Gobo's condition and walked over to Ryder. "So what's the next step?" "Destroying him, of course," Ryder said.

Wilbur shrugged. "Okay then." He then walked up to Gobo, looking at the skull etched onto his chest. "You're from the Skull Cult, huh? Do you know that I've already killed your leader?" Gobo roared again in response.

Wilbur chuckled. "You could have done anything with your life, and yet you chose to join the Skull Cult. Look what you got out of that." Wilbur had just about figured that Gobo had acquired an evil cultivation method from the Skull Cult that had caused him to enter a psychotic break. He had then lost his mind and killed everything in sight.

his strength

path any longer, he would becan extremely powerful yet mindless person. It would make him an

to realize this then and did not

were countless wild beasts at the hill that would be more than enough to satiate his thirst for blood. Only twould have told

he knew other cultivators from the cult, but it seemed like Gobo

voice, "Let's put you out of your misery." After that, he clapped his hands and Gobo immediately disintegrated into ash,

got to his feet, putting away his super cannon and picking

sighed at the sight of a swaying Ryder, channeling sof his own spiritual energy into Ryder's

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still there waiting for them.