The Invincible Mercenary King (Haylan Jaber)

Chapter 867

What a weak god

The red–robed messenger lay on the ground, barely breathing When he heard this, his expression became uglier than

ever.

He had gotten Josef to bring him the most potent drug from his lab. After consuming the drug, the messenger managed to expend his powers to their fullest potential.

Before this, the messenger did not know his cultivation could be so powerful. After consuming the drug, he ascended to the God Realm immediately.

Instantly, he had the world at his feet and was unlimited in his power. He quickly became intoxicated by this feeling.

He even suspected that he could collapse skyscrapers with a simple wave of his hand.

When he stood high up in a building and gazed down at the world, he truly believed that he was a god amongst men. Watching people go about their day seemed to him like observing the movement of ants.

When he murdered the ants in the building, he did not feel a single shred of emotion.

He was addicted to the feeling of power over his fellow men, of controlling their life and death.

Eventually, he began to think that his powers were unmatched by any other. He could slaughter armies all by himself. However, before he could fully experience this god–like feeling, Haylan struck him down from heaven to the lowly depths of hell.

Worst of all, he thought he had reached the peak of cultivation and become a god!

He forgot that he relied on medicine to reach his peak. In Haylan’s eyes, he was so weak that it was pathetic.

This infuriated the messenger to no end.

He spat bitterly.

The red–robed messenger was so furious that he was practically fuming. He spat out another mouthful of blood, his chest heaving.

Simultaneously, he could feel a large amount of energy leave his body. The effects of the drug were waning.

Boom!

Haylan leaped down from the 28th floor. Just before he reached the ground, he grabbed hold of a steel bar to control his speed, landing steadily beside the red–robed messenger.

messenger stared at Haylan in disbelief.

prided himself

the God Realm as a cultivator, he began to

than the monsters and demons he encountered back where he came from!

a powerful

This was unbelievable!

messenger

not asking for your name. I’m asking for your identity. Who exactly are you?” The red–robed messenger stared at Haylan.

know my identity. You’ve probably already

at the red–robed messenger’s mask, his

mask was the same as the secret door he

meteorite.

one of the mysterious substances that even his God’s Eye could

he finished speaking. Haylan stretched out his hand and grabbed the mask. He wanted to lift it and see who the red–robed

“Ahh!”

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the mask, the messenger’s face twisted in agony

red–robed messengers face

and neck

he saw this

red–robed messenger’s face had actually fused with the mask

was no distinction

Haylan pulled the mask, the red–robed messenger’s facial muscles

the red–robed messenger’s facial muscles might

was no way he could see the red–robed

treat yourself so cruelly, Haylan

stared at Haylan with a cold and hateful gaze. “My skills cannot hold a candle to yours. I admit

defeat”

never get to see

though I’ve lost, I am at peace.

defeat, the red–robed messenger’s voice was still cold and unyielding

girlfriend’s mother?

in a deep voice, “Do you know how unhappy my

you even deigned to harm her younger brother

other people’s lives, I won’t treat you as