Bang!

A low muffled noise sounded out as Mr. Quin’s head flew off.

Like a ball, it spun mid-air and finally landed in the crowd.

At the spot where his head used to be, the blood spurted out like a fountain.

His body swayed before it crashed onto the floor, bleeding profusely.

The once-noisy crowd had fallen silent in an instant.

If someone were to drop a pin now, everyone would be able to hear it.

Their eyes were fleeting between Zeke and Mr. Quin’s corpse.

We’re dreaming. We must be dreaming!

Did Mr. Quin’s head fly off with just a single punch?

This is unrealistic!

However, the bright and pungent blood kept reminding the crowd that it was real.

Oh my god. Someone, tell me how strong this man is.

He killed the number two master in Eurasia with one hit. Is he stronger than the top master?


No, no. He’s no man but a devil!

The crowd went berserk, and they screamed as they ran out of the arena.

“He’s the devil!”

“Run! The devil is among us!”

Zeke glanced at Charon and Haros.

The two swiftly blocked the exits.

Zeke said in a very cold tone, “Stay right there. None of you are allowed to leave without my permission.”

Nobody dared to disobey the words spoken by the devil. So they all stopped right where they were.
Nobody dared to disobey the words spoken by the devil. So they all stopped right where they were.

The ones who were less courageous had even started crying. However, their sobs were silent as they feared attracting the attention of the devil.

Why is the devil keeping us here? Is he going to kill us all?

Everyone had no doubt that he would do that.

Zeke looked at the betting table. “Before you leave, please organize the bets. Can I know how much I’ve earned?”

Silence ensued.

Even the devil is obsessed with money?

The staff’s voice was trembling. “T- Three hundred million.”

“Very good,” Zeke laughed, “You lay in the bed you make. I won’t take more than what I’ve won; but of course, you can’t take back what you’ve lost.”

Would anyone dare to owe the devil?

It was impossible.

The crowd scrambled to change their cash in the bets.

Both Zachary and Sim were devastated.

Mr. Quin, who was their shield, was dead.

They were most likely next in line as targets.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

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