CHAPTER 626 THE SETUP (PART TWO)
"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you, even at the cost of my life, ah!" Ryan shouted, madly. By this time,
he was now filled with rage at Darren's fibs.
In fact, he knew that even if they believed Darren got the pills, there was no way they would let him go.
Darren's words were simply heavier than his, and that frustrated him even more. Now, he hated Darren
to the core and wanted to drag Darren down to hell with him.
"You can't explain yourself, so you want to unleash your anger and frustration on me?" Seeing Ryan's
outburst of anger, Darren sneered and continued, "My senior fellow apprentices, kill him quickly, or he
will destroy the Holy Will Pill, knowing that he will die soon."
"You're right. Let's kill him now!"
Heeding on to Darren's suggestion, the four men looked at each other and rushed towards Ryan.
A catastrophic and harrowing fight commenced as Ryan, and the four men exchanged assaults. The
battle was fierce and nonstop.
At the onset of the battle, Darren stepped back. He was afraid that Ryan would go crazy and try to kill
him at any cost.
Four against one, Ryan was still trying to hold out, but his eyes were fixed on Darren.
Correspondingly, Darren winked at him, as if to let him know that there was nothing he could do about it
even if he had known that Darren had tricked him.
Boom!
Full to the gills with all the wreck and havoc, Ryan took a hell of a beating, and he began to try to turn
himself into a bomb like the young man in blue.
"Don't let this guy explode with his Holy Will, or all the treasures will be destroyed," Darren shouted in a
warning.
In an instant, all the four men flew towards Ryan and beat him up, stopping him from his course of
action. Now Ryan could not even use his Holy Will to blow himself up.
"Ha-ha, turn over the Holy Will Pill, and I'll let you die decently!"
As they were demanding to get the Holy Will Pill, they all stared at Ryan with eager and expectant
eyes.
"No, I don't have it anymore! Why won't you believe me?"
Snot, tear, and blood mixed up on Ryan's face, while he tried to make himself clear. Such a pathetic
look even made Darren feel sorry for him.
Bang!
With a final blow to his body, Ryan's bones were smashed to pieces as one of the four men let out a
lethal blow. At the same time, his Fringe Holy Will was gone completely. He was too weak to fight now.
One of the men grabbed him and flew him back to where Darren was standing.
"Aren't you going to kill me? Why are you acting like a limping dog now?" Darren asked with a smile.
"Cut the crap. Let's search him," ordered one of the four men.
Following his orders, they immediately searched Ryan's body, fumbling and fussing his clothes, his
hair, and every part of his body. Soon enough, one of them found his spatial treasure.
"Open it, or you'll regret it," demanded the man.
"No, no, I honestly don't have it," Ryan refused. Tears of despair welled up in his eyes. By this time, he
got tired of explaining himself, knowing that it would all be futile.
"What would it take for you to believe that this son of a bitch took the Holy Will Pill from me?" Ryan
sobbed like a little girl while emphasizing pressing Darren.
"Are you still trying to play dumb with us? I think you haven't been beaten enough!" Darren roared
angrily and slapped him in the face.
After such action, Ryan's heart ached as if thousands of needles were pricking it. He wanted to die as
he knew that he had been deceived, and he couldn't defend himself.
"Well, I am defeated today. But, boy, remember, if there is an afterlife, I will make your life a living hell. I
swear!
Do whatever you want to do to me. I don't want to say anything anymore." Ryan gave up entirely and
allowed himself to be trampled by Darren and the four men.
Howbeit, all of them frowned when they saw Ryan's act of submission.
"Did you take it or not? Give it to us right now if you actually took it!" the man from the Crimson Sea
Sect shouted at Darren. After Ryan's act, doubt started to form on his mind. Soon, he began
considering that Ryan might be telling the truth.
"How could that happen? Obviously, he hates me. So on the verge of his death, he wanted to drag me
down with him. Otherwise, why didn't he open his spatial treasure?" Darren reasoned out seriously and
suggested at the same time.
"Open it now!"
the man of the Crimson Sea Sect gave Ryan another slap while ordering him to open his spatial
treasure.
"All right. Give me a healing pill so I can open it," Ryan gritted his teeth while asking in between his
breaths.
"Dream on! A healing pill for you?" Darren scorned in refusal. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
"Wait, give it to him so that he can recover and open the spatial treasure for us."
"Well, you are right."
The other young man from the Crimson Sea Sect put a healing pill in Ryan's mouth. A moment later,
when he had gained some strength, he opened the spatial treasure.
"Wow, so many valuable things! They are mine now!" sneered the young man who searched Ryan's
spatial treasure. The moment the young man caught sight of every treasure inside, a smile appeared
on his face. Greed and insolence grew inside him in his desire to amass Ryan's riches. However, as he
searched high and low, he couldn't find the Holy Will Pill; thus he asked, "Where is the Holy Will Pill?"
They all frowned and looked at Darren with eyes full of suspicions.