After getting a good look at the murderer, Lenard was engulfed in seething rage.
He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
“Edwin!”
Although Lenard had lost most of his teeth, he was still able to articulate his name clearly.
He was full of anger at the moment.
In order to employ the Lecherous Demon, Edwin’s services, he even gave up on his most beloved mistress.
He had sent his beloved woman to Edwin as his plaything.
This was his effort to make Edwin his hidden weapon, in case something unpredictable arose.
Contrary to his belief, what was presented in front of him was something totally different.
Not only Edwin had slept with his woman, he had murdered so many of his highly-trained snipers, not to mention he hadn’t helped him at all.
At this moment, Lenard’s hatred for Edwin even eclipsed his hatred for Jacob.
Edwin emerged from the shadows and tossed those severed heads in Lenard’s direction.
“You have already accepted my woman, so why did you do this?”
Lenard stared at Edwin as he was trying to hold in his urge to split him into pieces.
Those who knew of Edwin knew that to call forth this killer, one had to submit a woman he was fond of. As long as he could be satisfied, he would go all out to help that person.
Edwin shot a lazy glance his way but didn’t reply him.
He approached Jacob instead. When he was just two steps away from Jacob, he knelt down on one knee while saying in a low voice, “Master, the Lecherous Demon is reporting to you now!”
He’s reporting to his master?
Lenard’s eyes couldn’t help but widen incredulously. This scene in front of him was even more unbelievable than Edwin killing off his snipers.
Edwin’s infamy spread far and wide. He was not someone who could be bounded by anybody or anything, so why was he pledging loyalty to Jacob?
Besides, wasn’t he always serving that mysterious organization?
How could he see Jacob as his master?
“Get up now! It seems that you’ve mastered the Scripture of Yin-Yang Nourishing Witchcraft!” Jacob complimented him.
Edwin, the Lecherous Demon, was someone worthy of Jacob’s attention.
He was able to master the Scripture of Yin-Yang Nourishing Witchcraft within such a short period of time.
In the past, he was using the wrong method to train his skills, and that had caused him to lose his vigour and youth considerably. He used to have mutilated skin and torn flesh, which made him look grotesque and inhuman.
At this moment, his skin was looking invigorated with blood pumping furiously beneath, and his whole demeanour made him look younger than his years, although he still had a menacing aura around him.
“Thank you, master!” Edwin shouted while looking at Jacob with passionate eyes.
His passion was even greater than those mindless fans laying eyes on their precious idols.
Since Edwin started to train in the Scripture of Yin-Yang Nourishing Witchcraft, he discovered that before that, he was basically wasting his time training in useless art.
Furthermore, the Scripture of Yin-Yang Nourishing Witchcraft had opened up a new world for him. He was immersed in heaven and earth aura at the moment, and the internal power he had accumulated previously paled in comparison to this formidable aura. It could even be said that his previous training was trash.
It was the lowest level of cultivation among the low levels of cultivation.
Edwin felt that with his current might, he could single-handedly defeat his former self, ten at a time!
And this legendary scripture was bestowed upon him so nonchalantly by Jacob. This amplified Jacob’s terrifying reservoir of power even more.
Edwin always wanted to become a mysterious yet powerful figure in the world. In this respect, Jacob was an idol he could admire!
Lenard was shocked beyond words as he stared at what was unfolding in front of him.
This was wildly out of his expectation.
“You guys can drop dead now!”
At this moment, Lenard discarded his thought to torture Jacob alive in order to avenge his son.
He just wanted to kill Jacob as soon as possible.
As he declared his intentions, Lenard raised the switch in his hands and was about to press on the button.
He could already see it in his mind how this master and disciple pair would be blown into smithereens by the bomb he had buried here.
Suddenly, at the last second before Lenard’s thumb could push the button, he suddenly felt that he couldn’t push through any strength to his hand.
He instinctively looked at his hand, but the next second he looked like he had stumbled upon ghosts.
Why was his hand broken without him realizing it?
His whole palm was nowhere to be seen which was supposed to extend from his wrist.
The wound at the end of his arm was clean and crisp, and there was blood gushing from the opening.
The switch in his hand was severed in half too.
“Ah!”
An immense pain enveloped him.
Lenard only understood that Jacob must have lashed out his attack by waving his hands simply.
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