CHAPTER 731 SCUMBAGS FROM THE CROSS EXPEDITIONARY FORCE (PART TWO)
Cold sweat started forming on the captain's forehead. He had never imagined that he would meet such
a powerful guy in the deserted mountain.
He tightened his face only to show how stern he had been. The captain wanted to hide his expressions
of fear toward Darren. "Lad, do you know what you are doing? You are slaughtering members in the
Cross Expeditionary Force. Even if you were the Lord of the Sacred Palace, you still would be
suppressed!" He tried to maintain an intimidating voice while he uttered those words.
It seemed to backfire him. Darren started fuming in anger, and he stared at them with his darkened
eyes. It looked like Darren was possessed with demons. "Fuck you! Fuck Cross Expeditionary Force!
The Cross Expeditionary Force is something worse than bandits! Go to hell!"
The blade and sword intents of Darren rushed out at full force.
Heads fell one by one from the midair. In just a few minutes, only the captain was left struggling. Others
were all killed by Darren.
The one who was in the reserve service of the Cross Expeditionary Force had totally been stunned
after watching Darren kill them so quickly like a slaughtering God.
Other members in Cross Expeditionary Force were massacred by Darren without any chances to fight
back. He finally knew that Darren was really powerful.
When Nate, who was next to Darren, saw the fight, he ultimately believed that Darren was not on the
same side with the devils. It was because the people Darren had killed were the devils who murdered
his clansmen.
"Brat, no matter who you are, you will die miserably if you don't stop." The captain started trembling
when Darren's darkened eyes shot at him. At this time, the captain knew his end had come. Still, he
was too stubborn to surrender. He gritted his teeth and faked his confidence.
Darren, on the other hand, didn't want to play with that man anymore. "I will let you know who will be
miserable!"
He rushed behind the team leader in a flash and cut off his arm with the sword.
"Ah!"
The captain cried out in pain when the gush of blood started flooding out of his body.
Elsa, on the other side, watched the scene and gripped her own sword tightly.
Her figure flashed and chopped off the other arm of the captain.
"Beast!" Elsa gritted her teeth and glared at the captain, who was rolling on the ground in pain.
It was the beast who wanted to send people to rape her in front of Darren. Elsa thought that even if she
killed the captain a thousand times, it wouldn't be enough to vent her hatred!
The captain tried to stand and gnashed his teeth. "Bastard, kill me! Kill me if you have balls!"
he screamed hysterically when he knew that he was going to die.
Darren walked over and kicked the captain. Then his right foot pressed against the weak chest, and he
leaned down to stare coldly in the captain's eyes. "You want to die easily? Keep dreaming!"
Darren backed up a few steps and shouted, "Soul attack!"
The badly injured leader's soul was too weak to resist Darren's soul attack.
"Ah!"
The captain's ear-piercing scream was enough to make anyone deaf, but no one really cared about at
that moment. They watched the slow torture that the captain had to face. The captain finally fell on the
ground and kept rolling and twitching.
He felt as if someone took out his beating heart from his chest in front of his eyes. The captain had
never felt that pain, even though he had attended many battles and been poorly injured many times.
It was far more painful than stabbing his heart and bones!
When the screams slowed down, Darren turned around to face the man from the reserve service. "Do
you know why you are still alive?" He walked over to the man from the reserve service.
That man had been frightened enough to kill himself when he saw the slow and painful death of the
captain. His face was deathly pale.
"Please don't..." He knelt down, wanting to beg for mercy, but he couldn't even complete the sentence. Belongs © to .
"Because you are just like that scumbag. I don't want you to die easily." Without any delay, Darren
forced out his soul power only to attack the man's brain.
"Ah...Ah..." The man's throat had become horse because he had been screaming too much out of pain.
His body kept twitching. Soon, he was left with no strength to cry out because of the pain. The man
could only groan in his mouth.
"Nate, you can leave now. If you want, Elsa and I can also escort you back," Darren asked Nate using
his Spirit Power.
The hatred in the eyes of Nate faded away and was replaced by infinite respect by the time the fight
ended. He had never seen such a powerful human being!
"God, please accept the worship from Nate." When Darren turned around, he frowned at the scene.
Nate was kowtowing him on the ground.
Nate was respected as an invincible God of War in his clan who was carrying the mission of protecting
his clansmen.
He had never knelt to any living creatures in his whole life, except the gods that his clansmen and he
believed in.
Now, Nate had supreme respect for Darren after recognizing the latter's power.
"Nate, please stand up." Darren helped him up.
Nate looked at Darren with sparkling eyes. "God, thank you for your mercy. Thank you for saving me.
Please accept me as your slave." After saying that, Nate knelt and started kowtowing again.
"No way! I can't take you as my slave!" The situation only made Darren more embarrassed.
Bang! Nate was heavily kowtowing to Darren.
"God, please accept me as your slave. I am willing to serve you forever and give you the most precious
Primitive Mine."
Darren shook his head and said, "Don't say that again, Nate. In my eyes, all living beings are equal as
long as they don't intend to harm others. I can't let you be a slave. We can be friends if you want."
Nate's eyes widened in shock.
He was astounded after hearing this. He could be friends with such a powerful person?