Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 535 Gold Core Shattered

“Hope you’re telling the truth.”

John said dejectedly, a long time after their conversation.

He found it hard to trust Americo, but deep down, he hoped that Americo was telling the truth.

John didn’t want to meet Americo in person because he knew that it could end up in one of them dying.

He stopped asking questions and realized that even if he did ask, Americo wouldn’t answer. If Americo wanted to tell him the answers, he would do so without being prompted.

Americo appeared calm as he spoke to John, “The answers to these questions are something you must seek out for yourself. It will require the strength you possess to find them.”

There was a part of the truth that was too cruel to be revealed to John. It would deal a great blow to his psyche, and possibly render him unable to recover.

John was still too weak, but as he grew stronger, he would naturally understand all the truths.

“I have left many things for you along the way that can help you increase your strength and find the truth sooner. When the time I set arrives, the Soul Refining Blood Bead will give you a prompt.”

With that, Americo’s apparition suddenly vanished as if it had never existed.

It was a memory that he had left behind, waiting for John’s arrival for over twenty years.

Now that the mission had been completed, the memory was no longer necessary.

John’s heart felt like it had been pricked by something.

He didn’t understand why Americo had put him through all that. He couldn’t comprehend why he couldn’t have a normal life with a happy family like a regular person.

life was what

had been a pawn in a game. The hand of fate had been manipulating everything.

John murmured, “Strength…”

John felt depressed.

He possessed the Nameless

that could be enhanced by consuming numerous Gold

he just needed to increase his strength as quickly as possible, and consuming more cultivators wouldn’t be

consume. It was

Realm was the

cultivators, he still couldn’t break

the difficulties I

had no choice but to comfort himself

not someone who was easily defeated by difficulties. Although that day’s events had almost crushed his emotions, he

red and blue light, which pierced through the surrounding fog

body, and he immediately realized that he had returned to the

for half an hour, only a few seconds had passed in the outside world. That

John had flown into the gray mist like a moth to a flame.

one knew whether he was

is so terrifying, but it didn’t crush the madman’s body. It’s really a miracle!” someone exclaimed.

tell he was not ordinary. It’s like he’s being protected by a god, able to dodge lightning strikes every time. Unfortunately, he insisted

how great the miracle,

sentence, his eyes conveying disbelief and shock. His expression was overly dramatic.

everyone standing around him had the same expression on their faces.

been reduced to powder by the lightning strike. But he had suffered such a horrific shock that even his soul was

was surely unable to survive.