Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

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Chapter 2158 Kill or Be Killed

“Xlict Xylle! Don’t close your eyes! Stay with the

Emmanuel swiftly sealed Xylie’s pulse, cutting off her ability to speak before she could finish her words She fell into a state of fair death, her voice silenced

No matter what, he was determined to save this poor woman. He refused to let anyone else die because of

him.

The next moment, fury consumed him entirely. His eyes darkened, and a guttural roar erupted from his throat, shaking the heavens.

“Die! I’ll kill every last one of you! I’ll avenge Xylic!”

Seeing his terrifying transformation, Chiara turnet as pale as a sheet. Her panic was evident as she hastily shoved her gun into someone else’s hands.

“Mrs. Zelinsky, leave quickly! We’ll hold him off!”

Such was the privilege of beauty. Not only did the Zelinsky family’s servants rush to protect Chiara’s retreat, but even elite fighters from other factions moved to shield her.

Wasting no time, Chiara turned on her heel and fled.

But Emmanuel wasn’t about to let her escape unscathed. With a single strike, he aimed directly at her retreating figure.

In the nick of time, four top–tier martial artists threw themselves in his path, desperate to block him.

Yet, despite their combined efforts, Emmanuel dispatched them with just two punches, sending their bodies flying into the air like ragdolls. When they crashed back down to the ground, they were lifeless.

“Gasp!” The crowd collectively sucked in their breath, staggering backward in fear.

This version of Emmanuel was like a vengeful specter, a demon incarnate. Not a single soul dared approach him.

What kind of monstrous strength is this?

Even Clive and the others from the Lannister family couldn’t help but tremble with fear. One of them stammered, his voice barely audible, “C–Could Mr. Gwain… really be in the same league as this guy?”

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Wyatt, standing further back, clenched his fists. He knew better than anyone.

The Emmanuel who had competed in the Nuthana Grand Martial Showdown wasn’t yet on par with Gwain back then. But now, a year later, Emmanuel had far surpassed him. This current Emmanuel was someone Gwain wouldn’t dare challenge lightly.

But Mr. Gwain isn’t one to rest on his laurels. He has stumbled upon a sinister martial art technique and is now cultivating with the Dragon Tome. Though its methods are unorthodox and erratic, his progress has been astounding, thought Wyatt.

If Gwain succeeded in his cultivation and emerged, who would prevail in a clash between him and

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burned red with bloodlust as he fully embraced the state he had honed on countless battlefields. The murderous aura of a war god radiated from him,

She collapsed onto the ground, scrambling backward with her hands and hips, her red

in, someone from the Zelinsky family intervened. They pulled out

cared about breaking their earlier agreement. All bets

besieged Emmanuel, backed by the strength of one

their mounting horror,

figure vanishing and reappearing in a blur. In the blink of an eye, he was

the Northern Region War God was no different than handing him a blade

their sacrifice gave Chiara the

men threw themselves into

Known for her poise and wisdom, the usually unflappable young lady found herself shaken for

time.

torn–not by the sight of so many men dying for Chiara–but by the moral turmoil raging within

had forbidden Nathan from standing by Emmanuel’s side.

Emmanuel were to die in battle, what would become of

this relentless killing spree would leave him branded as a demon in the eyes of the entire Chanaea. He would have no place to call home, no

What should I do?”

incarnate, she found herself grappling with a paralyzing dilemma. In the brutal game of political power plays, the strength of an

Thud! Thud!

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of enemies armed

the very essence of a war god, only burned brighter. Bloodied and battered, he didn’t weaken–instead, he fought with even greater ferocity. Each strike, each kill, became more ruthless than the

fall were hired assassins and

stir much pity. But as the chaos spread, figures of significance from

the weight of his sins piling onto his

a descent into darkness, a road without return. Yet, to stop

him onto this bridge? They were

Veronica, Emmanuel found

above, a strange melody began to play. The tune shifted and morphed,

soothing calm, lulling them into sleep. For others, it sharpened their clarity, snapping

possess

began to collapse, succumbing to an enchanted slumber.

Ms. Mia? No.

Mia’s doing–her abilities, as formidable

were confirmed when a woman’s mature, ethereal voice resonated from the dim

presidential election, it’s best you don’t show yourself

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his sharp eyes scanning the horizon. Yet,

you?” he bellowed. “What great master lends

The voice grew

is shaped by its people. Since you’ve been chosen, live