A deafening sound rang through the air.

Wilbur collided with Bruce's arms, both of them crashing through the walls and falling over ten stories down.

Wilbur landed on both feet, leaving a deep well in the ground.

Bruce was far more terrifying, his landing leaving a crater in the ground over a few meters wide.

He continued to laugh, staring at Wilbur with bloodshot eyes. "Hor dare you ruin my plan, you imbecile. I'm going to kill you "

“Oh, there's no rush for that, Could you tell me where you got that from first?" ‘Wilbur was practically drooling as he stared at the Crystal Bane lodged in Bruce's chest

‘That was a Crystal Bone for sure, just like the one tering fenkin, the chairman of Pentagon Group had gifted him in death twas the perfect offering Wilbur was desperate o gt his hands oni.

What he did not understand, however, was how someone ike Bruce had goter his hands on something so terrifying.

Could tbe pure coincidence or fate? Wilbur wanted nothing more than to figure out where these bones came fron.

to get his hands

was already charging

footprints on the ground,

hands had morphed nto long sist spears, covered in

had ust escaped His terrifying pressuc rom earl. — When they heard the

feral bull

be done for They al sid a silent prayer or him Meanwhile, Amon

Wilbur had pulled ou his thunder cleaver in retaliation o Bruce's gigantic

stab at Wilbur almost a hundred

currently

speed power that was hardly visible to the

spirit energy madeft possible fo him to observe every litte thing close up— Including

atte at once ‘Their exchange kicked up a

energy rampant in a torrid

of them. All they caught sight of was Bruce's gigantic figure, whipping his spear-like arms through the ai in bursts of explosive

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