Chapter 937: Chapter 83: People Always Need to Leave Themselves a Way Out!_3 Chapter 937: Chapter 83: People Always Need to Leave Themselves a Way Out!_3 “Heh.”
“Was it such a bastard who killed my mother?”
Losa chuckled lightly, yet there was no hint of amusent in his eyes.
Only a fierce desire to kill.
The next mont, Losa pushed open the ‘door’.
Both father and son disappeared.
…
Jason disappeared.
Just vanished right before his eyes.
This left the massive figure sowhat at a loss.
However, he soon breathed a sigh of relief.
He was not skilled in combat.
Now that Jason was gone, it was better, but the words Jason had left with made the massive figure frown.
But quickly, only a cold sneer remained.
“Coming back?”
“Although I don’t know how you left here.”
“But by the ti you return, I will have completely mastered this body and familiarized myself with battle skills!”
“When that ti cos… hmph!”
A cold snort, and the massive figure brimd with brutal murderous intent.
He certainly hadn’t forgotten what Jason had done to him.
Devoured his flesh.
Cut his throat.
And…
made him the God of the Unilateral!
Even though the Divine’s Body would regenerate, it was unforgivable!
“Next ti, I’ll definitely crush you…”
The massive figure swore with a curse.
But before he could finish, a door silently appeared behind him.
Two figures walked out of the door without any hesitation, their legs kicking straight at the back of the massive figure’s head.
Compared to the massive figure, the two figures were utterly inconsequential, such a kick should not have been effective, but contrary to expectations, after those two kicks, the massive figure not only fell heavily to the ground but also was engulfed in dizziness, unable to get up at all.
Losa gloomily approached the massive figure.
Making the other’s eyes see him.
And the mont the massive figure saw Losa, he exclaid.
“Losa!”
Full of panic.
Full of fear.
“Very good.”
That was Losa’s response.
Then, he raised his hand and threw a punch.
Bang!
The small fist landed on the massive figure’s forehead.
Pop!
The massive figure’s head burst like a waterlon that had been run over by a truck.
Then, under the effect of Divine’s Body, the head began to regenerate.
But then it was smashed again by Losa.
After ten tis, Losa did not move again, he sensed the remaining life force of his opponent, quietly contemplating.
Complete death?
That would be letting him off too easy!
He wanted to make his enemy wish for death!
At this mont, Losa noticed sothing and began to smile.
Losa followed Losa’s gaze and imdiately saw the scarring on the massive body’s neck and groin.
Then, he looked at the hockey mask and knife blade that Losa had picked up.
“Is it the friend of Losa, a young man called Jason?”
“Such a good kid!”
“Well done.”
Losa didn’t skimp on his praise.
“Yeah, much stronger than his previous bad friends, Losa has found a good friend this ti.”
Losa was also happy for his brother.
Then, the father and son exchanged glances, Losa with a Bizarre smile, spoke towards the massive figure.
“We can’t let Jason’s precious items be lost because of so guy, we should send them back to Jason, and luckily these two items are full of longing for their owner, here we also have a perfect sacrifice.”
“Of course!”
Losa nodded in agreent.
“No!”
“You can’t do this!”
“I am a god…”
Bang!
Hearing the father and son’s conversation, the massive figure frantically yelled.
He knew what the two were intending to do.
And because he knew, he was terrified.
He did not wish to beco re fuel for the insignificant props to find their owner… no, saying ‘fuel’ was more apt.
However, Losa and his son completely ignored the massive figure’s wails, Losa simply punched him, silencing him completely.
Next, a complex ritual appeared in the sealed space.
The massive figure was below, the hockey mask and the knife blade above.
Then, it was burning!
Burning the godly power, soul, and body of the massive figure, bestowing it upon the hockey mask and knife blade, letting them return to their owner’s embrace.
This kind of burning was undoubtedly painful.
Undoubtedly worse than death.
And this satisfied Losa and his son.
When the last wail vanished, the massive figure turned to ash, and the hockey mask and knife blade disappeared.
The father and son looked at each other.
No smiles.
Nor relief.
Only discontent.
“Father, can ti be reversed?”
After a mont of silence, Losa suddenly asked.
“Ti reversal? Impossible!”
Losa answered with certainty.
A look of disappointnt appeared in Losa’s eyes.
“But…”
“We can return to the past!”
Losa paused and then said.
Imdiately, Losa’s eyes lit up.
After exchanging another glance, the father and son disappeared on the spot.
The sealed space they were in disappeared as well.
Or rather…
Collapsed!
An unanticipatedRoute Collapse.
Just as suddenly as it had appeared.
Its disappearance was also sudden.
It seed, everything was as if it never existed.
But just before the space completely collapsed, a large, strong figure appeared here.
As soon as he appeared, his overbearing and extrely powerful aura impacted against the collapsing space, causing the collapse to stall.
Waves of fluctuations emanated from this figure.
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