Chapter 1008

"I don't care about the goddamn consequences! Hitting you is pure joy!" Dennis roared. "Everyone, get him! Tear this son of the bitch to shreds!" The lackeys standing behind Dennis were displeased with Felix's nasty remark. With Dennis taking the lead, they raised their machetes and charged at Felix, who was scared out of his wits. "Help!" Felix screamed in terror. Dennis slashed his machete downward, slicing open Felix's skin. "P-Please don't hurt me anymore," Felix finally wailed and begged. "You're finally begging for mercy, huh? It's too late!" Dennis shouted, slashing at him again. Then, with a furious kick, he sent Felix tumbling to the ground. Felix was no longer aggressive or arrogant—he whimpered through the agony and wailed, "Please stop! I might die under your machete. Please, spare my life!" Felix was in tears. He never imagined that his foul mouth would land him in such a catastrophe. What made it worse was that the very thugs he had called had turned against him.