Chapter 1305: The Power of the Monster
"I am Zack! A mutant from Atraria. Let's have some fun together!" The clown's eyes rolled over Knox, speaking in a bizarre tone.
"Hello, my name is Wesley. Nice to meet you." The masked man swayed as if he could barely stand, his voice mechanical and stiff.
Knox glanced at the three with arrogance and replied coldly, "Fine, just don't cry for your mothers later."
Vivian looked at the swaying masked man and felt a creepy sensation. She was annoyed and wanted to rip off his mask to see his face.
On the circular platform, Trystan and Brady had already fought several rounds, but neither had gained the upper hand. Trystan's black robe was torn, but strangely, through the tears, no skin was visible—only darkness inside.
Brady, with his second life, had doubled his strength compared to before Leo killed him. Yet, even with all his power, he could only fight Trystan to a draw. This reality shocked Brady, making him feel like he was dreaming. In America, Brady had never encountered such a

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil