The beggar continued, "The way I see it, those ghosts are basically people with superpowers. They are driven by their own desires to hurt the living, while some have trouble controlling their powers after suddenly awakening to it."

Her unexpected explanation actually enlightened Frank.

Ghosts and hauntings notwithstanding, they were just people who could do what normal people could not-but they were fundamentally no different!

Without hesitation, Frank rushed forward when a tall, well-rounded bald man appeared before he reached the graves.

"Does no one ever listen?" He laughed coldly.

Frank felt a powerful burst of energy from his words he was clearly trying to make them obey, but they were not listening!

"In that case, I'd just have to be tough on you!"

At those words, a bead appeared on Baldie's palm, and it shot up to the sky!

At the same time, an unusual energy converged and ultimately morphed into a monster.

empty eye socket on its head, but with the eyeball still attached, dangling with its nerves still

nonexistent neck, and its stomach had a huge hole with pairs of tiny eyes looking

was a sight of horror, except it

monster could not open its eyes, its flesh vaporizing

turned into house flies and punched through the golden light. Then, swarming

hand and smacked it into pieces, and along

his guts out if

when the monster's stomach burst open and

fur was caked with blood, and with a resounding cry, dark clouds suddenly appeared, blocking out

to see the cat morphing into a powerful tiger,

the tiger moved thank goodness he followed the beggar when he did, or he would have missed out on a great

insurmountable gap between the average

was safe to say that it could handle

it, it was not facing twenty Ezel Larks,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255