Chapter 1402

In a private estate on the outskirts of the city, a thunderous roar shook the walls.

"The Wrights will pay for this with a fate worse than death!"

The voice, full of fury and murderous rage, came from a man with a bare, muscular torso. Coiled around his body was a massive snake-he was none other than Grand Viper, ranked third on the Underground Index and infamous for his brutality.

At his feet lay White Viper's corpse, already cold.

Near him, two men sat in tense silence-Rafael and Mosby, looking tense.

Meanwhile, standing beside them was a young man dressed in black from head to toe, with long, dreadlocked hair tied back. He had a black snake tattooed across his face.

This was Black Viper, Grand Viper's other most trusted enforcer. He and White Viper had been Grand Viper's fangs until now. Now, one of those fangs lay dead before him.

"Sir, please... You have to avenge White Viper and slaughter everyone connected to the Wrights-burn their whole damn legacy to the ground!" Black Viper hissed, his voice hoarse with grief as he knelt beside the corpse, cradling her body.

Mosby's eyelid twitched violently, thinking, "Is this guy seriously groping a dead woman?'

He saw it clearly-Black Viper's hands were fondling White Viper's breasts, and not subtly. He could not help but think Black Viper was a creep.

situation... doesn't add up. To

burned as he growled, "Not them? Then why were the

Viper had wounds all over her

start a damn war! So there's only one explanation—those Wrights bastards must've attacked first, and White Viper fought

his voice thick with rage.

could not take it anymore. "Black Viper, can you stop? She's

in one last round before she goes fully cold. If you can't handle it, look away. I didn't ask you to

his eyes could not help wandering back, both horrified and weirdly curious to see what kind of monstrosity this pervert

also lost one of our top fighters. Grand Viper, I need you to send someone else. That piece of the treasure map must be

stroked the snake curled around his wrist, his yellow eyes gleaming with malice. "Don't worry, Mr. Driscoll. I gave you my word, and I always keep my word. I'll crush that clown Andrew

Viper's death."

"Grand Viper, if I may speak honestly... I don't think it's wise to provoke the Wrights right

Viper let out

powerful? Since they dared to kill

about me,

martial artist on the Underground Index? They'd think

a joke!"

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