Chapter 2158 Kill or Be Killed

“Xlict Xylle! Don’t close your eyes! Stay with the

Emmanuel swiftly sealed Xylie’s pulse, cutting off her ability to speak before she could finish her words She fell into a state of fair death, her voice silenced

No matter what, he was determined to save this poor woman. He refused to let anyone else die because of

him.

The next moment, fury consumed him entirely. His eyes darkened, and a guttural roar erupted from his throat, shaking the heavens.

“Die! I’ll kill every last one of you! I’ll avenge Xylic!”

Seeing his terrifying transformation, Chiara turnet as pale as a sheet. Her panic was evident as she hastily shoved her gun into someone else’s hands.

“Mrs. Zelinsky, leave quickly! We’ll hold him off!”

Such was the privilege of beauty. Not only did the Zelinsky family’s servants rush to protect Chiara’s retreat, but even elite fighters from other factions moved to shield her.

Wasting no time, Chiara turned on her heel and fled.

But Emmanuel wasn’t about to let her escape unscathed. With a single strike, he aimed directly at her retreating figure.

In the nick of time, four top–tier martial artists threw themselves in his path, desperate to block him.

Yet, despite their combined efforts, Emmanuel dispatched them with just two punches, sending their bodies flying into the air like ragdolls. When they crashed back down to the ground, they were lifeless.

“Gasp!” The crowd collectively sucked in their breath, staggering backward in fear.

This version of Emmanuel was like a vengeful specter, a demon incarnate. Not a single soul dared approach him.

What kind of monstrous strength is this?

Even Clive and the others from the Lannister family couldn’t help but tremble with fear. One of them stammered, his voice barely audible, “C–Could Mr. Gwain… really be in the same league as this guy?”

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Wyatt, standing further back, clenched his fists. He knew better than anyone.

The Emmanuel who had competed in the Nuthana Grand Martial Showdown wasn’t yet on par with Gwain back then. But now, a year later, Emmanuel had far surpassed him. This current Emmanuel was someone Gwain wouldn’t dare challenge lightly.

But Mr. Gwain isn’t one to rest on his laurels. He has stumbled upon a sinister martial art technique and is now cultivating with the Dragon Tome. Though its methods are unorthodox and erratic, his progress has been astounding, thought Wyatt.

If Gwain succeeded in his cultivation and emerged, who would prevail in a clash between him and

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Chapter 2158 Kai Be Killed

That was a question no one could answer.

Finished.

Lannister, your life is inine! Emmanuel’s voice hundered with unrelenting fury. His eyes burned red with bloodlust as he fully embraced the state he had honed on countless battlefields. The murderous aura

scrambling backward with her hands and hips, her

Zelinsky family intervened. They pulled out a gun and began

they no longer cared about breaking their earlier

of one

mounting horror, even

a shadow, his figure vanishing and reappearing in a blur. In the blink of an eye, he was in

different than handing him a blade and inviting him into the fray.

the chance

More and more men threw themselves into the path of destruction, determined to shield her retreat with their

surveillance monitors. Known for her poise and

time.

many men dying for Chiara–but by the moral turmoil raging within

had forbidden Nathan from standing by Emmanuel’s side.

battle, what

relentless killing spree would leave him branded as a demon in the eyes of the entire Chanaea. He would

I do? What should I do?” she whispered,

In the brutal game of political power plays, the strength of an individual no matter how

Thud! Thud!

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or Be Killed

Finished

a war god couldn’t remain unscathed forever. Surrounded by hundrels of enemies armed to the teeth. Emmanuel’s body accumulated more

war god, only burned brighter. Bloodied and battered, he didn’t weaken–instead, he fought with even greater ferocity. Each

to fall were hired assassins and mercenaries,

deaths didn’t stir much pity. But as the chaos spread, figures of significance from Zovince’s upper echelons were also woundedor

his sins piling onto his bloodied

road without return. Yet, to stop fighting meant certain death. He was

him onto this bridge? They were hiding in the shadows, smirking

found himself faced with

and morphed, weaving

the music brought a soothing calm, lulling them into sleep. For

Who could possess such a divine power?

the combatants around Emmanuel began to collapse, succumbing to an enchanted slumber.

Ms. Mia? No.

Mia’s doing–her abilities, as formidable as they were, couldn’t command such

woman’s mature, ethereal voice resonated from the dim sky above.

solve your problems. Leave now! Before the presidential election, it’s best you don’t

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scanning the horizon. Yet, even with his extraordinary perception, he couldn’t pinpoint

you?” he bellowed. “What great master lends their aid? Please,

voice grew fainter, deliberately keeping its owner’s location hidden from Emmanuel’s senses.

nation’s destiny is shaped by its people. Since you’ve been chosen, live on–and dedicate yourself to

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