Chapter 529

Emmanuel slowly raised his hand, and then he lashed out at Bugsy, yanking

him by his hair as he pulled the thug off the ground. The sheer pain coming

from that grip paralyzed Bugsy, but more than that, the look in Emmanuel’s

eyes made him freeze. This was what it meant to be powerful!

“This generation is no different. Brave warriors of the Northern Region are

standing tall against the invaders, their names written in odes, poetry, and

songs.”

Emmanuel was speaking calmly, but Bugsy was howling in pain. Emmanuel

tightened his grip, and Bugsy swore his scalp would be torn off, pain charging

through his body like electric currents, and he convulsed.

Calmly, Emmanuel continued, “Countless warriors in the Northern Region

risked their lives to make sure the country’s safe, and Blockhead was one of

them. They charge into the battlefield without fear, fending off the vile

invaders and dying in foreign lands just to make sure this country stays

one human scum lodges itself in a warrior’s

bought by his life while tormenting his family. You

you

rage. I wonder why my friend

Just so monsters like you get to live while all

good people languish?”

finally, he yanked off Bugsy’s

a thud, and he rolled around

stopped the

awe and shock. Amy was silent, deep in

She had a vacant look in

sacrifice was a waste, wasn’t

heaved a long sigh and

Emmanuel slammed his foot

felt all his ribs getting broken, and breathing

inches away

but a quick death was

of that. He would make sure

Amy. He would rain down every agony

every violation on him.

again, he crushed Bugsy’s chest.

grime, soil, and his own

thought he

their lives to

thousands of them gave their lives

grave, and this is their repayment?

terrorizing their homeland?

have the right to live in this land–land our

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