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

prided himself on his worldliness and unrivaled

God Realm as a cultivator, he began to feel that

and demons he encountered back where he came from!

powerful existence

This was unbelievable!

the red–robed messenger coldly. “Don’t you

your name. I’m asking for your identity. Who exactly are you?”

I am. You already know my identity. You’ve probably already investigated my background”

the red–robed messenger’s mask, his

same as the secret door he had seen in Bernard’s

meteorite.

the mysterious substances that even his God’s Eye could not see through. It was especially magical.

mask. He wanted to lift it and see who the

“Ahh!”

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the mask, the messenger’s face twisted

red–robed messengers face only

messenger’s face and neck

when he saw this scene

messenger’s face had actually fused with

distinction between the

the red–robed messenger’s

he pulled the mask open violently, the red–robed messenger’s facial muscles might be torn

see the red–robed

you to treat yourself so cruelly, Haylan

with a cold and hateful gaze.

defeat”

Jaber, you will never get

lost, I am at peace. Come on, kill

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

you did to my girlfriend’s mother? Killing you would be letting you off too

said in a deep voice, “Do you know how unhappy my girlfriend’s childhood

killed her mother, you even deigned to harm her younger brother

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