The Abandoned Husband Dominates

"Monster… He's a monster! Doesn't he feel pain?"

Initially, Park Sora thought that she had restrained Grachev and was full of confidence. However, after stabbing Grachev a few times, she realized that he was still standing. Her eyes gradually revealed fear.

Grachev had no sympathy for this young girl. He immediately shot a fireball at her.

Rong Bingshao quickly carried Park Sora away from the battlefield, leaving Park Sora uninjured. However, after taking Park Sora away, Park Sora did not dare to fight anymore, and Rong Bingshao did not dare to go back alone.

Out of the four, no one dared to come out and fight.

Grachev laughed wildly. "Hahahaha, you weaklings! This is the difference between you low-level mutants and us high-level mutants! Jordan, your subordinates are injured and running away. What else do you have to say now?!"

Jordan saw that Salvatore and Dragon were injured. Rong Bingshao had already escaped with Park Sora. Jordan did not intend to let them return to continue fighting.

Originally, he thought that the four of them could defeat Grachev through coordination. He did not expect this guy to have astonishing combat strength and rich combat experience. His comprehension of his superpower and everyone's attack powers were calculated quite accurately.

Not only were the four of them not as capable as him, but they also obtained their talents five years later than him.

This gap was not something that could be caught up to in a short period of time.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jordan."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jordan."

Salvatore and Dragon fell to the ground and apologized to Jordan.

They knew that Jordan had the ability to defeat Grachev, so they did not get up to continue fighting because they would still lose if they continued fighting. Moreover, they would embarrass Jordan.

If Jordan could not defeat Grachev, they would stand up and continue fighting even if they were no match for him.

Naturally, Jordan would not blame them. He said, "It's fine."

Then, he called Rong Bingshao and Park Sora back. "Rong Bingshao, bring Sora back. He won this round."

Swoosh.

Sora was not in the mood to blame Rong Bingshao for taking advantage of her. Both of them lowered their heads in

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jordan."

Park Sora's head and said, "Sora, you're

are even three levels apart. It's nothing to be ashamed of if you can't beat him. The difference between the levels of the mutants can't be made

hearing that, Grachev laughed out loud. "Hahaha, Jordan, you've said it well. I like it! Mutants must recognize their level. When low-level mutants see high-level mutants, they can

felt despair

stood out again and stood in

"What?"

"Jordan…"

shocked, and so was

in front of Victoria and faced Grachev directly. He said coldly, "I told you that you have no right to kill Victoria. Don't you

family! If you stop me again, I'll kill you too! I'll kill you and Victoria and take over

be good for ordinary people, nor would it

also advised Jordan, "Jordan, what do you mean? Did you predict that we wouldn't

dare to attack Jordan for various

any predictions. Facing these two low-level mutants, he did not bother to make any predictions. He smiled and said, "No, it's the opposite. I know that

"Then hurry up and dodge! You're no match for Grachev! He can kill

here today, no one is allowed to

that moment, Jordan had killing intent for Grachev and

two parties. They did not dare to have any thoughts of persecuting Jordan. However, they insisted on

could not keep

She's no longer your wife! She's not even your aunt! Jordan, is it worth it to die at

stupid man! You're not worthy of being a deity, let alone ruling the world with Randall! You're

like Victoria is only fit to be our chess piece and our tool. Look at how your uncle used her. He completely treated her as a tool, but you pour your feelings into her?

were afraid of the aircraft cannon behind Jordan. Once Jordan was killed, there would

didn't kill him now, they would

Grachev had no

She looked at Jordan with affection. She did not expect Jordan to be willing