Capítulo 2124: Chapter 2143: Kill Them All, Leave No Survivors
Above the sky of the Watts family’s hidden realm is black, an utter darkness, resembling an endless abyss.
However, though the sky is black, the entire realm is incredibly bright because in the four corners—southeast, southwest, northwest, northeast—are four blazing suns, illuminating the entire domain.
Yusuf Zuck was dragged into a large hall within the realm, his hands bound with chains, suspended mid-air.
The elder with the surna Watts sat in the center of the great hall, and people constantly entered from outside, engaging in heated discussions.
“Killed Neil who wore the bell?”
“Truly courting death.”
“He even killed Lucas Watts.”
“What? He can kill Lucas Watts? How is this possible?”
The hall was abuzz, everyone whispering intensely.
“Enough, everyone stop arguing, Fourth Brother, go get the Bone-shaving Knife for this old man.” The elder from the Watts family suddenly shouted, commanding soone in the hall to fetch the knife.
“Yes, disciple will fetch it at once.” The Fourth Brother responded and imdiately ran out, while the Watts elder sinisterly looked at Yusuf Zuck and said, “This old man will skin you alive today.”
He did not interrogate Yusuf Zuck, nor did he care about his abilities; he simply intended to peel off his skin first.
By then, Yusuf Zuck had cald himself, curling his lips slightly upward. With a gentle shake of his arms, he unexpectedly dropped directly from the chains.
Indeed, though his hands were chained and he was hung mid-air, he simply twisted slightly and fell to the center of the hall, his body flashing with electric sparks, causing the chains binding his soul to crumble.
“What?”
“What’s happening?”
“How did he fall?”
“Everyone be careful.”
The hall instantly erupted into chaos, as no one expected him to fall easily, as if the Watts family’s chains were as weak as hemp rope.
“Looks like you do have so skills, but you are courting death.” The elder of the Watts remained calm but stood up, the thunderbolt pattern on his forehead opening, crackling inside the third eye.
“Courting death.” The others roared in rage, each of them also opening their third eye.
They appeared to be a clan, related by blood, each possessing a third Thunder Eye.
Seeing everyone aiming their Thunder Eyes at him, Yusuf Zuck inwardly rejoiced; this was exactly what he needed. The reason he had not made a move was that he wanted these people to attack him with lightning.
And indeed, they were going to.
“Hahaha, re lightning can do nothing to , I stand here, strike if you can!”
“Simply courting death…”
“Boom～”
“Boom～～crack crack～”
Without a unified command from the Watts elder, the disciples and clansn took action, about a hundred lightning bolts like beams stabbing towards Yusuf Zuck, even the elder shooting lightning.
This Demolishing Chaos Thunder was the Watts family’s secret technique, the most powerful divine lightning arts in the world that strikes not only the body but the soul.
Yusuf Zuck’s easy escape from the bonds naturally provoked them; many among them felt worried or terrified, even astonishing the Watts elder, which is why he did not stop the other’s furious strike, even releasing his own lightning essence.
He did not believe that striking this person with Chaos Thunder from so many people could allow him to survive.
And indeed, Yusuf Zuck did not dodge; he only needed a little more, as his ninety-one Blood Beads were opening, making this kind of lightning the perfect supplent for him.
“Boom～” as hundreds of lightning columns struck his body, he appeared to be pierced through, his whole body instantly bathed in blood, many even slled the aroma of roasting at, hearing the sizzling sound.
Yusuf Zuck felt on the verge of vaporization, yet was even more thrilled as his Purple Blood Beads surged, directly surpassing limits again.
“Snap,” and finally, after enduring such an onslaught of lightning, the ninety-one Blood Beads opened, causing his bloody, wounded body and tortured soul to restores as before in an instant.
Simultaneously, a piece of information fed back into the depths of his soul.
“Buzz” ca a sound from within his body, the Purple Blood Beads calming instantly, even as hundreds of lightning rays continued; the lightning now ineffective.
Indeed, the Purple Blood Beads were fickle, never remaining open for one kind of supplent; once it failed, that supplent then held no function.
To open the ninety-second one would require another type of sustenance!
“Roar～” Yusuf Zuck bellowed, exactly like this, unexpected surprises from this venture to the Divine Moon Lake.
Fortunately, he killed that tiger; otherwise, how could he encounter these Watts clanspeople? How could he open the ninety-first Blood Bead?
“Is it my turn now?” Yusuf Zuck shook both arms, the Hand of the Supre Heaven striking instantly upon a Watts woman.
This woman was the direct cause, for a tiger, risking her clan in peril.
Yusuf Zuck showed no rcy, believing such a foolish woman was not worth sparing even ten thousand tis.
“Bang,” without suspense, the foolish woman’s body exploded into a mist of blood, yet Yusuf Zuck did not hesitate, moving his palm towards the Watts elder on the throne.
“How is this possible?” The Watts elder was bewildered, for how did their coordinated god-like Thunder Strike of over a hundred not kill this man? What kind of monster had he beco? How could he be this monstrous?
But now there was no ti to think; as that giant hand swung towards him, he sensed the apocalyptic power within, energy he had never before encountered, energy that brought him the premonition of death.
He dared not be complacent; instead, he thrust both arms upwards, attempting to block the fierce strike.
However, when his hands touched the descending giant palm, he regretted it, because… his arms shattered, fragnted instantly into flesh particles, the hand continued, smashing his head into his abdon, which shattered too, his legs disintegrating instantly as well.
“Bang～” blood blossod, blooming brilliantly, to the very end, the Watts elder did not comprehend why, why this man was so strong.
With the Watts elder’s death, Yusuf Zuck swung his great sleeves, and the likes of the Black Mountain Old Demon, Big-headed Uncle Qiu, Fat Pig Zhu No Taboo jumped out.
“Leave no survivors in this realm, kill them all, plunder every wealth and resource here, move.” Yusuf Zuck was always ruthless, having acted, having killed, now intended to eradicate all roots.
These people deserved no quarter, with enemies never show rcy, or they would perpetuate endless calamity.
“Yes.” When the likes of the Black Mountain Old Demon responded, they charged into the crowd with swift thunder, exhilarated as supre monsters who relished human flesh, long abstemious from it across countless millennia, now yearning for that delicious taste.
And now, their master gave them the opportunity, so how could they not be thrilled?
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