A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 178 Crazy

“D*mn it! You bunch of useless fools, kill him now! Ten million… No, I’ll give you fifty million. Just kill him. Useless! All of you are utterly useless!”

As Finnegan ruthlessly pressed on, over half of the Zymons family’s elite had fallen, each meeting particularly gruesome end, missing an arm or a leg.

Watching this scene, Solomon, who was originally reckless and indifferent, roared in madness, urging the Zymons family’s elites to quickly take out Finnegan.

He feared that if he continued to watch Finnegan’s slaughter, his own mentality would completely collapse.

However, things didn’t go as planned. The elites fell before Finnegan, much like a field of leeks being harvested, with no need for a second cut.

The morale of the elites had completely collapsed.

Right then, someone wanted to run away, but Finnegan swiftly killed him.

He had said that he would kill everyone today, so there was no way one would be left behind.

Seeing that only a dozen or so of the elites were left, Solomon stumbled a few steps back, nearly falling off the edge..

“How could this happen? How did it turn out like this? Didn’t Tyrone say that Finnegan only had a few tricks up his sleeve?”

As if he had lost his mind, Solomon kept shaking his head.

Little did he know that from the very beginning, he was but a pawn in Tyrone’s game, a pawn specifically aimed at Finnegan.

Much of the information he found about Finnegan was arranged by Tyrone.

“Go!” Duncan, who had refused to fight against Doom Star last night and was only responsible for the safety of Solomon, came over. He glanced indifferently at Finnegan, who looked like the god of death. “If he comes up, he’ll kill you!”

“Right, there’s you!” Solomon gripped the hand of Duncan tightly. “My father said you’re an Enigma Realm fighter. You get down there now. As long as you help me defeat Finnegan, I’ll have my dad grant you your freedom!”

With a poker face, Duncan said, “I’m only responsible for your safety.”

Slap!

Solomon slapped Duncan, his face twisted in rage as he roared, “I don’t need your protection now. The best way to protect me is to take out Finnegan!”

Duncan remained unmoved. His expression didn’t change in the slightest.

Solomon’s anger intensified. With a swift kick, he knocked Duncan over. “D*mn it! When we get back, I’ll have my dad deal with you!”

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his dagger and walked to the edge. He pressed it directly against the unconscious Rhiannon’s neck.

at all, still emotionlessly

it!” Solomon plunged his dagger directly into Rhiannon’s

a muffled

see that? Do you really not care about your

even bothering to lift

his dagger and stabbed it into Rhiannon’s thigh. “Finnegan, do you really want to watch your sister die? I can

hilt of the long sword, fiercely slashing

worst comes to worst, I’ll annihilate your entire clan

He’s a lunatic!

legs trembling. Suddenly, he felt a pang of regret.

madman, a

let your sister die!”

dagger, severing

move, he stepped forward and pulled Rhiannon back. “Enoug Don’t involve

of Duncan from the night

of the long sword, he took

face was contorted. “Duncan, what are

Rhiannon down. “The one who offended you

“B*stard!”

stepped forward, once again knocking Duncan over with a kick. He then proceeded to punch and kick him. “You’re nothing but

a cutlass, not fighting back, allowing Solomon to beat

chill swept over. Solomon paused abruptly and looked

covered in blood and radiating a murderous aura, had somehow made his way

the hair, pulling her up. A dagger was

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seemingly indifferent

crazy. You’re f*cking crazy.”

use at all. Solomon kicked Rhiannon aside. “Duncan, stop him for me.

holding his cutlass, blocking

aside. I won’t kill you.”

so Finnegan had no

a life. I can’t let

placidly. “But today,

warned with a fierce yet’ fearful tone. “On the contrary, it will only make the Zymons family bear a grudge against you. They won’t rest until you’re dead. You might have some skills, but what about your family? Your friends? Let’s call it quits