Chapter 1680

"Activate Level-Six!"

Over on the bridge, Derkley's powers would increase with every Bloody Python he swallowed. Yet despite all that, Wilbur remained an immovable challenge for Derkley time and time again.

The sixth level of the Bloodsucker had been activated, and a bloody red spirit blade now appeared in Derkley's grasp.

He clutched the blade, sprinting towards Wilbur once more as he swung the blade at multiple fatal parts of Wilbur's body in a clear attempt to slice him into pieces.

"You're on the sixth level of your Bloodsucker spell. I wonder how many more levels do you have. If you manage to ascend to Sanctuary level, I might just have to take out some actual moves as a treat for you. But if your evil, twisted powers remain at peak Ambience level, things will end the same for you no matter what!"

Wilbur sneered as he said the words, all while leisurely dealing with the incoming attacks.

Derkley had thrown out a hundred slashes, Wilbur finally grew bored and used all of his

in front of himself as if it were a life-threatening one. He was sent flying through the air, landing

A hint of spiritual energy and his physical strength was enough to take

to kill Derkley. Instead, he decided to have a little fun

don't even know who you are! Why are you hounding me like this? You said that

struggled to get to his feet, blood trickling out of the corner of his

you any trouble. But I went to visit this little girl who sells flowers, your good son here tried to kill me. Since you folks don't like playing nice and think you can get what you want with power and strength, why should I play nice with you?

teeth at Wilbur's words, turning to the side and glowering

next second, Derkley sprinted toward Watson, his razor-sharp nails outstretched as

"Dad! I'm... your son!"

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