Chapter 1912

"Is that so?" Wilbur smirked.

He stepped back quickly, summoning the thunder cleaver once more as Ralph charged towards him. "There's nowhere for you to run anymore, Wilbur! Just accept your fate!"

Ralph extended his arms once more, clawing at Wilbur. Wilbur swung the thunder cleaver in his grasp, chopping Ralph's hands off once more. Yet the purple tentacles on Ralph's arm continued slithering over.

"You can't run, Wilbur! Accept your fate!"

Ralph's tentacles wrapped themselves around Wilbur like vines, uncaring of Wilbur chopping off the tentacles as they continued to grow and extend on their

own.

be able to see fear in your eyes, but it's clear you hardly think much of this. Well then, you can

Wilbur was completely surrounded by black miasma all of a sudden, which formed an armor that the tentacles could not pierce through. Instead, the tentacles were torn to pieces upon contact with

"What?"

turned jet-black then. The thunder cleaver was black as well, flickering with pale blue lightning and glowing symbols. "You've pissed me off, Ralph. To hell

of himself defensively. The blade aura struck Ralph's arm and sent him flying back several meters, crashing against the lab table, and knocking all the test tubes

to kill you,

of Ralph's limbs and head off. Ralph collapsed on the floor in a mess

just a few steps away

bastard! You're not getting

into an arch. The next second, Ralph's belly was sliced open by a peculiar-looking tentacle. Right after that, his chest was torn open, and a terrifying head popped out as more of the sticky purple

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