Sigh. The only way to rescue them is to accept Blake’s request.

The leader of the ruffians was a bald man.

He walked to Blake and said, “Damn! Who beat you up so badly, Hunt? We will help you seek revenge.”

Blake turned to Zeke with a sneer. “Hey, mongrels! I will let you live if you apologize on your knees and break one leg. How about that?”

Sole Wolf scoffed, “Over my dead body.”

“I guess we have to do it the hard way then!” Blake clenched his teeth and said angrily, “I’ll kill both of you!”

Before he could finish his words, Zeke slapped him across his face without the slightest hesitation.

Damn it!

Blake flew into a howling rage. “You don’t know when to give up, do you? Baldy, kill both of these mongrels!”

Zeke raised a leg and kicked him in the knee, causing him to swallow back the word ‘mongrel.’

How could the Great Marshal be insulted by a scumbag like him?

Crack!

With his kneecap shattered, Blake collapsed onto the ground in excruciating pain.


His agonizing screams reverberated in everyone’s ears.

Everyone was dumbstruck.

Hunt already called thirty ruffians to gang up on them. Not only were they not afraid, but they also had the guts to assault him. They’re asking for it!

Baldy was enraged. “Boys! Get them now! I want these mongrels dead!”

Sole Wolf casually snatched the pipe from his hand and knocked him out in a blow.

Baldy did not even get the chance to say ‘mongrel.’

“Kill them!” all of Baldy’s subordinates shouted with murderous looks in their eyes. The ground beneath their feet shook at the sound of their voices.

The thirty ruffians rushed towards Sole Wolf and attacked him with the sticks in their hands.

Sole Wolf was filled with vigor as he fought against the ruffians. All the crowd could see were his hands moving and slashing at lightning speed.

Thud! Thud! Thud! The sounds ensued.

Screams of agony were heard as the ruffians fell to the ground one after another!

In less than a minute, the place became much quieter.

The only remaining sounds were the ruffians’ moans.

Sole Wolf had sent most of the thugs flying out of the funeral parlor. They collapsed on the ground and groaned in pain, drained of the energy to fight back.

There were two thugs who were still in the parlor.

Sole Wolf proceeded to lunge forward and kick them out. “A bunch of hooligans who don’t deserve to come anywhere near my friend’s altar!”

Baldy finally regained consciousness at this moment.

The scene he was witnessing right now made him doubt his eyesight.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What happened?

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