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The Demon Slayer had a few kilograms of explosives tied to his body beforehand. That was his trump card,
although it would spell the end of his life, too.
Very soon, he was already within a few inches away from Justice Warrior.
Justice Warrior flung his fist at the Demon Slayer.
As the punch made its way through the air, a strong current of wind simultaneously came roaring in the direction of
the punch.
It was at this moment that the Demon Slayer knew he would stand absolutely no chance against Justice Warrior,
especially now when he was way past his prime.
He clenched his teeth and triggered the explosives hidden on his body.
Damn you!
Justice Warrior was quick to notice what his opponent was trying to do.
What a cheater!
Immediately, Justice Warrior retracted his fist and turned around to run.
However, it was all too late.
He had made just one stride when the explosives fired off.
A ground-shaking BOOM came from behind him as another huge hole instantaneously formed in the ground.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe Demon Slayer was shredded into pieces.
The recoil of the impact sent Justice Warrior flying several meters high in the air. He eventually landed at a spot
about a hundred meters away.
The same impact caused Tim’s car to rattle nonstop.
Justice Warrior had his scalp burnt off. His clothes were torn into rags and through the holes in his outfit, one could
see the numerous wounds that had bloodied his body.
Tim lost all of his strength; his body slumped onto the ground.
He had single-handedly caused the deaths of so many people, all because of his own carelessness and distrust
toward Zeke Williams.
The bloody sight of Justice Warrior convinced Tim that he had not survived the blow just now.
How should I explain everything to Zeke?
As he was still dwelling in despair, he suddenly noticed something in the distance.
Justice Warrior’s body budged slightly.
Slowly, Tim stood up to take a better look at what he had glimpsed.
Oh, my goodness!
Tim covered his mouth with his palms.
Even an elephant would have been shredded into pieces if it were standing half a meter away from the center of
the explosion.
Yet, the amazing Justice Warrior made it out alive!
How thick is this man’s skin?
It is probably thicker than an elephants!
No, I shouldn’t be thinking of this right now.
Tim ran over to Justice Warrior. “Justice Warrior, please contact Zeke Williams right away. Ask him to send
assistance to the other leaders of our nation. The rest of them must also have the Demon Slayers on their tails.”
Justice Warrior did not even return a glance at Tim. He wiped away the blood by his lips and dialed Mr. Collins’
number right away.
“Mr. Collins, inform your teammates. Let them be aware of the Demon Slayers. These terrorists have explosives
tied to their bodies.”
Mr. Collins could be heard scolding away on the phone. “Screw you, Justice Warrior! Why didn’t you say so earlier?”
“The bomb has taken away several years of my lifespan...”
Tim was finally relieved.
Thankfully, Zeke had also ordered his people to keep an eye out for the other leaders!
Tim’s heart was now full of remorse and self-blame.
At the People’s Hall.
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A few rounds of battle had broken out between the Prime Minister and the three Demon Slayers. The entire building
was already in shambles.
The servants in the hall had long made their escape from that hell hole, and the hall was now eerily deserted.
The Prime Minister might be strong, but he was no match to the three Demon Slayers.
He was sent flying backward by a punch from the leader of the Demon Slayers and crashed into a wall, vomiting
blood in the process.
Even though the Prime Minister was ranked as a Platinum Archduke, his age had caught up with him.
Besides, the leader of the Demon Slayers was of King Class, while his two subordinates were also Platinum
Archdukes.
The Prime Minister knew from the start that he could never defeat his opponents.
The leader of the Demon Slayers had a heinous grin on his face as he walked towards the fallen Prime Minister.
“Now, everything will end.”
The Prime Minister spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled bitterly. “Who could have thought that even the United
States has nurtured their own King Class fighter? To attain the level of King Class, one must be blessed by the Spirit
Stone. Enlighten me, please. Does the United States have a Spirit Stone mine of their own?”
The leader of the Demon Slayers shrugged his shoulders. “You think I will feed you intel on our country? I’m sorry,
but what you have asked for is strictly confidential. I will not reveal anything to you. Now, it’s time for you to meet
your end.”
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