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.

red–robed messenger stared at Haylan in disbelief.

messenger prided himself on his worldliness and

cultivator, he began to feel that

than the monsters and demons he encountered back

such a powerful existence in the mortal

This was unbelievable!

messenger coldly.

identity. Who exactly are you?” The

identity. You’ve probably already investigated

mask, his eyes

material of this mask was the same as the secret door he had seen in Bernard’s office. They were both made of

meteorite.

that even his God’s Eye could not see through. It was

out his hand and grabbed the mask. He wanted to

“Ahh!”

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messenger’s face

the red–robed messengers face only jerked forward

messenger’s face and neck were stretching, caning him extreme

when he saw

had actually fused with

no distinction

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

the mask open violently, the red–robed messenger’s

see the

yourself so cruelly, Haylan

at Haylan with a cold and hateful gaze. “My skills cannot hold

defeat”

you will never get

though I’ve lost, I am at peace. Come on, kill

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

my girlfriend’s mother? Killing you would be letting you

was cold as he said in a deep voice, “Do you know how unhappy my girlfriend’s childhood was because of you? Do you know how much hardship

her mother, you even deigned to harm her

you show so little regard for other people’s lives, I won’t treat you as a human