Chapter 1189

Perseus gave Fred a helpless look. The latter was such a useless ally. Before they ventured to Ouranos, Fred said that they would stick together and have each other to fall back on if necessary. Why would Perseus need an ally when his ally was this fucking useless? "Who? Who freaking did this to you? I'm going to have his head for this!" Fred clenched his fists when he heard what Perseus said. He had become a Grandmaster martial artist, and it showed. The son of a bitch had quite the luck. He actually pulled it off and made a breakthrough to the Grandmaster realm. Given enough time, he'd become a Spiritual… Nay, a True warrior. "I'm dripping with power now. I feel so strong that I think I can kill Conan with one—" "Mad Ted did this to me. Go on. Avenge me, now!" Perseus cut him off. "Huh? Um…" Fred's newfound rage was all but gone in the blink of an eye. "Stop your crap and help me inside, so I can tend to my wounds, jackass!" Perseus rolled his eyes at Fred. He would've slap