Chapter 1831

Wilbur, who was disguised as Trevor, stood there at that moment. He showed no signs of moving away. "F*ck! Fine, go ahead and die!" Jeckle moved back inside and drove toward Wilbur at full speed. Jeckle killed a lot of people as an assassin, so he did not mind killing another. They were in the middle of nowhere anyway. No one would know if he killed someone. Vroom! Jeckle floored the accelerator and went straight at Wilbur. Just as he was about to crash into him, Wilbur leaped on top of the car. Then, Wilbur gripped his right fist and punched through the roof gabbing Jeckle by the neck. "Damn it!" Jeckle abruptly stepped on the brakes and opened the car door at the same time, then rolled out of his car. A powerful spiritual energy burst from his body when he landed on the ground. He looked around and asked, "You're that freak, aren't you? Come over here and die!" Jeckle abruptly turned around. He discovered that Trevor stood several meters behind him. He was perplexed whe