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.

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

of a sudden, reaching out toward Wilbur from multiple directions. Wilbur was completely surrounded by black miasma all of a sudden, which formed an armor that the tentacles could not pierce through. Instead,

"What?"

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

swung his cleaver viciously and it came hurtling toward Ralph, imbued with the power of destruction. Ralph scrambled to cross his arms in front of himself defensively. The blade aura struck Ralph's arm and sent him flying back several

going to kill you,

off. Ralph collapsed on the floor in a mess of sticky purple liquid,

just a few steps away and turned around. that Ralph had grown new limbs and a

bastard! You're not getting

backward upon saying the last word, his hands flat against the ground and stretching his body 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

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