Chapter 251

Whoosh!

A black shadow appeared in front of Andrius.

The person was short in stature and had a wretched smile on his face. It was the third fighter of the Crestfalls, Withered Valentine!

“Andrius Moonshade, right?”

Withered Valentine cackled, his expression full of arrogance as he looked at Andrius. “You should feel lucky to die by my hands.”

Andrius immediately laughed.

This old man…

It seemed he was a few cards short of a deck.

“What, are you dissatisfied?” Withered Valentine was not angry but started to show off instead. “Listen up. I’m known as Withered Valentine. I only have two favorites: women and hearts! So far…”

Withered Valentine arrogantly began to brag. “I’ve toyed with 999 women, and I’ve also eaten… 888 fresh hearts. You’ll be the 889th!”

His small triangular eyes were fixed on Andrius‘ heart, bursting with a greedy and sinister light. He could not help but flick out his scarlet tongue and lick his lips.

“Cut the crap.” Andrius could not be bothered to talk nonsense and said directly, “Come here and die already. I have a curfew.”

Damn it.

A curfew?

Withered Valentine suddenly flew into a rage. Andrius was not taking him seriously at all!

“Andrius Moonshade…” Withered Valentine’s eyes turned cold in an instant, and a sinister and murderous look bloomed on his expression. “Do you think that you can go back alive?”

so great that it kicked up a gust of wind, sending dust and sand flying behind him. He appeared in front

Swoosh!

eyes. His right hand instantly became a claw, and his

Bam!

away and making him crash into the lamppost to

started to whirl

Snap!

Crack…

broke Withered Valentine’s legs on the

“Argh…”

miserable and bone–chilling howl suddenly resounded through the

realize how strong Andrius was and how fatal his

Smack!

kicked the latter’s phone out of his pocket. “Call your people and tell them to come here

as he was told. He immediately dialed the number and told

Crack…

Withered Valentine could ask why he needed to do so, Andrius stomped again and broke the

“Arghhh…”

Valentine was struck

collapsed, his voice was hoarse, and his forehead was beaded with cold sweat. “W–what

them to collect

then quickly

was 9:59

missed his curfew. He turned

long after he left, Withered Valentine’s comrades arrived at the scene.

Valentine was the third strongest fighter in the Crestfalls. His might was terrifying, but he was just killed by a nameless young man. Furthermore, it

was over. Andrius was in

was

escorted Withered Valentine’s dead body

“Valentine!”

“Valentine!”

Scholar widened when

a punch. The leaves on the tree withered at a speed visible to the naked eye and fell to the

power of that single punch was

slowly closed his eyes. His

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