Heath introduced himself.

James looked around him.

Many powerhouses around them lay injured, but none were in critical condition. It seemed that Heath had his reasons for not killing them.

“At least you’re smart enough to avoid killing them. No one could’ve saved you today otherwise. Now, get lost,” said James as he made a flourish with his hand. An invincible force rushed forth and struck Heath.

Heath was unable to deflect the attack. He was severely injured by the attack and blown away. Using the inertia of the blow, he quickly retreated away.

“I don’t care who you are, Brat. You’re going to die for interfering.”

Although Heath had long vanished, his furious voice rang through the Supreme Fiend Palace.

James smiled and ignored the threat.

Qusai ignored his excruciating wounds and hobbled up from the ground. He clasped his fists together and said, “Thank you for preserving the future of our race, Sir.”

After showing his gratitude, he looked at Henrik and asked, “Who is this kind man, Henrik?”

him so stiffly. Just call him Forty-nine. From

Therefore, Henrik intuitively crafted a great excuse for

could I simply address him by his name?!” Qusai shook

“You’ll call him whatever I tell you to call

not dare to

shoulder. “It’s all good. You have my protection from now onward. If anything happens, warn your foes that Forty-nine will come and avenge

only

“My name will become

powerhouses from the other universes were in the Twelfth Universe. These degenerates would have to be purged from

Twelfth Universe, but

puzzledly, ‘Forty-nine? What a

at the men laying weakly on the ground. He casually waved his hand, and a miraculous power flowed out of his palm. The power poured

“Thank you, Sir.”

immediately

“Let’s get some drinks.”

wrapped his arms around James and Qusai’s shoulders and left the

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