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Tears fell from Kimmy's face onto Juan Yates's shoulder. It felt almost scalding hot."Juan, I was wrong. I have made a mistake. Can't you just turn a blind eye for once? For the sake of our love."Juan Yates took a deep breath and hugged Kimmy even tighter."I, Juan Yates, am nothing but a loafer. I have been with many women, but I have never given them my heart."But, do you know that you're the love of my life?"I have even made plans to go home and marry you after Orpheus..."Chuckle...Juan ruthlessly stabbed the dagger in his hand into Kimmy's chest.Kimmy stared at him; her eyes widened. Blood flowed from her mouth, and her hands, which were holding onto Juan tightly before, were sliding down. Soon, her body fell to the ground.She was dead. ‘Goodbye, my love!’All the Regal Palace shadow members gathered around them held their breaths with conflicted emotions in their hearts. Tyr Summers took a deep breath and then walked toward Juan.Juan kept the dagger back into his sleeve

"Dear Mr. Summers, have you put some thought into it?""Do you think I'm stupid?" Tyr rudely replied to him, "How much would it cost if I were to have an insured blockade with GPE? "The other party went quiet for a moment as if calculating. In a few moments, the man replied, "One and a half-billion dollars.""One and a half billion."Tyr was silent for a moment too. He said, "Once this one and a half billion dollars is invested, does it mean that if anyone wants to get my information in the future, they will have to spend this much to unblock my data?""That's right, Mr. Summer, and if you really want to keep it a secret, I'd suggest you invest more. The more you put in, the safer you'll be.""Oh."Tyr sneered. "Who in the world can fork out 150 billion in one go? It’s madness!"One and a half billion, I'll put that in.""Okay, Mr. Summer, I'm glad to work with you. From now on, your information will be Regal Palace SSS level of secret. You are now a GPE supreme VIP customer and will

"Juan Yates, you f*cker. I've told you that you're biased, and you still won't admit it. Kimmy told you to eat shit, and you just did her bidding. Why are you such a b*tch?"As soon as she finished, Mona cracked the whip on Juan's side.Juan was covered in wounds and was weak. He was in the state where he couldn't withstand such a whip.He was shocked and hurriedly rolled away, narrowly avoiding the whip. At the same time, the quilt next to him was cracked open by the whip. The cotton filling inside poured out over the bed. It was very terrifying."You're crazy,” Juan said to Mona fiercely. "What is the matter with you?""I'm just crazy, so what?"Without saying another word, Mona swung her whip once again. This time, the whip stiffly knocked Juan off the bed.Tyr and the others who followed in from behind drew a cold breath when they saw this scene.There was a saying that women were tigers, and the statement was somewhat accurate. When Mona was mad, she was more frightening than a ti

Sigillum's words interrupted the tattooing procedure. It was taboo for such a process to pause. Both the white-clothed venerable mage and the client turned around, staring at Sigillum.In Thailand, masters of magic were referred to as Ajarn, and this white-clothed venerable master was known as Ajarn Tempus.The smile on Sigillum's face grew even broader, “Ajarn Tempus, the eminent white-clothed Ajarn from Pattaya. I hear that your spiritual tattoos are quite effective. But I’m curious, are you an Ajarn of white magic, or of black magic?”Ajarn Tempus was still standing in the same place, holding that piercing needle in his hand. He was acting very calmly.On the contrary, it was the client who couldn't take it anymore. Letting out a low roar, he promptly stood up, swinging his huge fist and throwing a punch in Sigillum’s direction.It seemed that this man was a boxer. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked Ajarn Tempus to give him a Hanuman tattoo to boost his strength. Moreover, judging fr

The entire manor was a bloody mess, and the surrounding buildings which originally appeared majestic had turned into ruins. Amidst the battle crowd, two silhouettes particularly stood out—Devastation, Nemesis’ number five, and Dhrishit, Nemesis’ number six. Although Devastation had a disabled left foot and walked with a limp, it didn't affect his speed at all. He had an iron leg mounted on top of his left foot, and he used it as his weapon. With almost every kick made by his leg, an elite member of the Goult family would be sent flying, leaving them either dead or disabled. As for Dhrishit, he was even more brutal. Holding the black samurai sword in his hand, he swung it like Hattori Hanzo, chopping at the surrounding Goult family elites as if they were cabbages. The two of them killed their way towards the villa, completely unstoppable and unhindered along the way. Finally, they arrived at the villa, as if two demons were presenting themselves. They were accompanied by two p