The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge by Valerie Bach

Chapter 36

The words spoken by Scott were filled with a creepy undertone.

However, it was evident that the Holman family seemed to be searching for the whereabouts of the Conor family.

At this moment, it was unknown what kind of ordeal Kris had gone through. Her entire demeanor seemed as if she had truly lost her soul, like a lifeless walking corpse.

Of course, a walking corpse couldn’t respond to Scott’s question.

Seeing Kris’s lack of response, Scott let out a heavy, disdainful snort.

“Hmph!

“You won’t speak? Then don’t blame me!”

Just as he finished speaking, the entire venue erupted into chaos.

“What the hell? What’s going on?”

“I’m number two hundred? It’ll take a lifetime before it’s my turn!”

“No way, did someone cheat? How can their reaction time be so fast?”

Scott ignored them.

After a commotion, a loud and pleasantly surprised voice suddenly rang out.

“Number one. I am number one!

“Hahaha! I’m number one! I’m number one! This bitch is mine!”

The person spoke and jumped happily!

Everyone cast various looks at him. Some were envious, some jealous, and there were even looks of hatred!

This man appeared to be around fifty years old, balding, with teeth covered in brown spots, crooked and uneven. There was a huge wart on the tip of his nose, and he even had a large bandage stuck to his forehead.

His clothing was stained with grease. The dirt in the crevices of his nails made it seem like he hadn’t washed his hands in over a decade, making it quite revolting

At this moment, on the stage above, Scott looked at this bald man and let out a wild laugh.

“Hahaha…”

He spoke to the bald man, “Man, you’re damn lucky!”

Then, Scott waved his hand.

He said, “What are you waiting for? Come up and take your bitch away!”

“Alright!”

This bald man let out a surprised shout, his face filled with joy, and he rushed toward the stage with saliva flowing.

As he rushed onto the stage, he kept saying to Scott. “Thank you, Mr. Scott, thank you!”

Scott smiled and waved his hand.

He said, “Why are you thanking me? You’re just lucky!

can play however you want. Remember, don’t be too rough!”

The bald man’s face instantly

spoke with one side of his mouth.

I’ll definitely leave some good things for

bald man rubbed his hands together, he slowly approached the

Kris’s side, he even licked the corner of his

I’ll take

this moment, Kris showed absolutely no reaction. She was almost completely dazed.

maybe this was

engulfed by endless despair again at this moment.

bald man couldn’t hold back any longer. He slowly extended his Bilthy hand toward

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as his fingers were about to touch Kris’s

rang out like a breaking

the words “Oceanfront Clubhouse written on it drew a lightning-fast arc across

“Holy shit!”

Scott instantly lunged to

managed to evade it, but the bald man standing next to Kris

was a

scream rang out abruptly.

struck the man squarely in the

man was sent flying, blood streaming

far away.

at the bald man lying in a pool of blood, Scott’s face turned pallid, sweat forming on his

up from the ground, still trembling, and then shouted into the microphone.

“Damn it!

the hell

hundreds of people below all frowned and looked around in astonishment and anger.

from the depths of the underworld, slowly spreading

of Brookspring,

thunder from the heavens,

immediately narrowed.

“Impossible!

has already been wiped out!”

shouted again. “That bastard Gavin died long ago in the Sunspire Resistance!”

received no

was a series of heavy

“Thud!”

“Thud!”

“Thud!”

they resounded so clearly in the ears of everyone

the hundreds of people standing below to nervously take

at the entrance of the Oceanfront Clubhouse.

eyes were filled with rage, and his pupils were

because of the bulging blood vessels but from the intense murderous

fists tightly

on his forehead were bulging from anger.

gaze immediately fell upon Kris, who was bound

his aunt!

become like

It was Scott!

The Holman family!

that the Holman family of Brookspring seemed

to pay a visit to the Holman family of Brookspring tomorrow,