Chapter 2063

"If the entire world goes down with this, then so be it!"

Wilbur knew that Locke had made up his mind to sacrifice himself and clenched his fists. "Mister Locke, I know it is not my place to request this upon you, but you can't just screw all of Rostead over for your own personal gain."

"Oh, really? What, are you going to stop me? Do you want to kill me? I've dominated the economy for two whole decades. God knows how many people want me dead! It's a pity they all ended up dead, and you're going to meet the same fate as them, Wilbur Penn!"

Having finished his response, Locke suddenly reached out with his right hand. His arm extended a dozen or so meters, grabbing Wilbur and raising him into the air.

A powerful, terrifying aura filled the room. Wilbur summoned the thunder cleaver, swinging it out and chopping Locke's arm clean off before landing back on the floor.

"You bastard!"

back had split open. A huge hand reached out from the mess of blood and flesh, grabbing

blow, and it was not long before he had chopped off several of Locke's arms. The next second, he leaped downwards and swung a blow towards Locke's back. Just then,

wall, which partially ate up the thunder cleaver and held it in place. Wilbur could not pull the cleaver out no matter how hard he tried, and it was wrenched out of his grasp and absorbed

blood dissolved as an endless amount of blood gushed out of Locke's back. It

were a dozen arms sticking out of Locke's back, making him look like a terrifying spider mutant. A few of the arms grabbed onto the walls around him, pulling Locke back before he pounced with all

up!" Locke roared. Just then, the huge dragon Wilbur had channeled

the air and swinging its tail against Locke's body. Locke was sent flying, landing against the window that exploded with a

dragon aura, hopping out of the room and looking around him, but

clenched his fists. "Damn

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