บททั้งหมดของ When Life Takes A Turn: บทที่ 931 - บทที่ 940

Lysithea could even work together with Zayn. She could wipe this no-good Diego off the face of existence with his help!Diego wasted no time catching up to her, and he certainly did not break a sweat. He continued his stroll in the same casual, relaxed gait, enjoying the sight of Lysithea scrambling in panic like he was a cat in a mood to play with his food. He could not help but feel his ballooning glee at the fact that he could sense how much Lysithea’s powers were weakening.There was no need to rush; she was his. He could do this all day.He had been resenting her smug, uppity, putting-on-airs attitude in the organization for so, so long. Now that he finally had this chance, it would be his pleasure to toy Lysithea around to his heart’s content. He would drink in the look of despair on that erstwhile haughty, pretty face. He would take pleasure in the panic written all over her face! How sweet all this was! How much it sated his hidden appetite for depravity!“Nuh-uh-uh, dear L

“Y-you… You hurt Mr. Hyde?! You’ll pay for this!”“You’re f**ked! F**k him up, boys!”Mr. Hyde’s people, who were all buff, young men, stared at the horrifying dent on their boss’s chest. They listened to the rattles of the man barely hanging by a thread.They were seeing red. Instead of fearing the same fate, the sight of their boss’s distress only fueled their hatred and rage for retribution as all of them shot daggers at their common enemy without flinching.Diego perused the same intense rage on the faces around him and furrowed his eyebrows slightly. It was pointless—one could throw literally hundreds of fodder at him until they formed layers of human walls, and it would still be nothing to him. They would offer resistance that was as powerful as a wall of ants. He was so unimpressed by the useless grunts around him that instead of dirtying his hands, he opted to simply look his most threatening and malefic before shouting at them. The goal was to scare these dumb muscles away

More accurately, Zayn’s feat had completely upended whatever they thought they knew about the world. It offered them a window to Zayn’s other side, which made them respect and revere him so much that it approached apotheosis.Zayn was a humble man with no penchant for showboating. He would have taken any normal route in lieu of leaping out of the window, but he was desperate right then. Time was a luxury that was quickly slipping out of his grasp, so all he could do was to use whatever time he had left to its fullest and reach Mr. Hyde’s headquarters in the shortest time possible.Admittedly, he did not have a lick of idea what was going on or what Lysithea’s “weakened phase” was supposed to mean, but he knew one thing: if Diego had started his move, then Lysithea must be in grave danger. Besides that, Mr. Hyde had sustained injuries so severe they bordered on life-threatening levels, and he must get there to save them as soon as possible.“Diego Kavinsky!” he growled from the depth

Diego turned to face the speaker. His sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the camera right next to it, and he immediately understood what he was seeing.Lysithea was still here, and she was spying on him through its tiny lens, which captured the entire expanse of the hall.“Lysithea!” Diego growled, his eyes trained at the camera, “I know that you’re still there. Come out, come out wherever you are, before I count to three—or he dies today!”He flexed his right hand, before wrapping it around Mr. Hyde’s head. With minimal force, the man could squash the latter’s head like a crushed watermelon.Diego was right about her. She had successfully escaped to the safe room, the one that she had instructed Mr. Hyde to construct some time ago. It was built from thick, dense layers of steel blocks; it was so impenetrable that even an elite, superior class fighter would be unable to destroy it. Laser guns were incapable of affecting the material at all, as only a legendary, indestructible fighter c

Zayn’s fighting skill was absolutely impressive, and it was combined with some Gorgoherion Boxing techniques, which made it suitable for close combat. However, it was not fully Gorgoherion Boxing either. He had a fast punch speed with extraordinary strength. Every punch he threw carried a force of a few hundred kilograms. Zayn could be described as someone terrifying such that even Diego could feel tremendous pressure from him as well. Zayn made his way to Diego and unleashed a ferocious attack swiftly!The corners of Diego’s lips curled up into a bantering smile. “Interesting. It seems that I’ve underestimated you.”As he was speaking, Diego began to launch his counterattack as well. His fighting style could be described as soft and graceful. As he was confronted by Zayn’s quick, repetitive fighting techniques, his main focus was to prioritize defense. His fighting style was akin to mud that could absorb Zayn’s ferocious offense. Zayn could immediately feel that all his attacks