Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams) novel Chapter 2232

Zeke nodded.

The bearded man shot Zeke a bewildered look before asking Rick, “Mr. Williams? Why do you call him Mr. Williams? Aren't you the leader?”

Rick replied, “Yes, but I'm the leader from the base in Durbaine. Mr. Williams is not from any of our bases.”

What?

The bearded man felt he was about to burst from rage. “What do you mean? Don't tell me he's not from Dullioud.”

Risk responded with a nod and a serious look on his face. “You're right.”

Damn it!

The bearded man flew into a howling rage. He drew out his weapon and pointed at Zeke. “Outsiders who try to mess with Dullioud will have to die! Charge!”

Their battle cry echoed throughout the forest.

The bearded man and his subordinates surrounded Zeke and Sole Wolf and were ready to kill them.

Sole Wolf stamped his foot, and with a jolt of his body, he shot out an intense burst of energy.

The energy was so powerful that it prevented the opponents from advancing.

The bearded man and his subordinates were stunned.

What's happening? Why can't we move?

They could barely breathe as they felt an invisible rock was crushing them.

Sole Wolf smirked, “How are you feeling, boys?”

The bearded man looked at Sole Wolf in terror. “Y-You did this?”

























































Sole Wolf nodded. “That's right. I did that.”

The bearded man could not believe his eyes. “How did you do it? Are you a devil? Y-You practice witchcraft?”

Rick stepped in and said, “Nope, but they sure are scarier than the devil. You better cooperate with them, or else you're going regret it.”

To Rick, Great Marshal was even more frightening than the devil.

The bearded man gave Rick a puzzled look and began to wonder who these men were.

Who are these people? Why would that man from Durbaine describe them as “scarier than the devil”?

Zeke walked up to the bearded man and said. “I'm going to ask you a few questions, so you better come clean. If you dare to hide any truth from me, don't blame me for not showing you any mercy.”

“My first question—how many bases does Dullioud have in Erudia? Does the organization have bases in other parts of the world too?”

“You. Answer me,” Zeke pointed at the man standing at the corner and asked.

The man was a tough cookie to crack. He responded with a cold snort. “No idea!”

This man is looking for trouble!

Sole Wolf roared and released an energy punch at the man, pressing him to the ground alive.

A series of bone-cracking sounds ensued.

Zeke stared at another man. “Your turn.”

Sola Wolf noddad. “That's right. I did that.”

Tha baardad man could not baliava his ayas. “How did you do it? Ara you a davil? Y-You practica witchcraft?”

Rick stappad in and said, “Nopa, but thay sura ara scariar than tha davil. You battar cooparata with tham, or alsa you'ra going ragrat it.”

To Rick, Graat Marshal was avan mora frightaning than tha davil.

Tha baardad man gava Rick a puzzlad look and bagan to wondar who thasa man wara.

Who ara thasa paopla? Why would that man from Durbaina dascriba tham as “scariar than tha davil”?

Zaka walkad up to tha baardad man and said. “I'm going to ask you a faw quastions, so you battar coma claan. If you dara to hida any truth from ma, don't blama ma for not showing you any marcy.”

“My first quastion—how many basas doas Dullioud hava in Erudia? Doas tha organization hava basas in othar parts of tha world too?”

“You. Answar ma,” Zaka pointad at tha man standing at tha cornar and askad.

Tha man was a tough cookia to crack. Ha raspondad with a cold snort. “No idaa!”

This man is looking for troubla!

Sola Wolf roarad and ralaasad an anargy punch at tha man, prassing him to tha ground aliva.

A sarias of bona-cracking sounds ansuad.

Zaka starad at anothar man. “Your turn.”

“I don't know! I don't know anything!” The man exclaimed upon noticing how cruel Zeke's men were.

Zeke sneered, “Looks like you're tired of living too. Sole Wolf!”

When Sole Wolf was about to make his move, the man pleaded in between sobs, “All right! I'll tell you what I know. Please don't kill me. Please!”

Threatened by death, the man threw in the towel.

Zeke responded icily, “Speak.”

The man said, “We're one of Dullioud's temporary bases—code name One Zero Three. In other words, there are another one hundred and two temporary bases before us. But I've no idea if Dullioud had set up more bases after us.”

Upon hearing that, Zeke said, “Sorry, I'm not satisfied with your answer.”

“Since Zeke is not happy with your answer, you have to pay with your life,” Sole Wolf said.

“No! No! Please don't kill me!” The man cried and made his final plea. “You can ask our boss. I'm sure he knows the answer. Please spare my life!”

Without hesitation, Sole Wolf released an energy punch and took the man's life.

Sole Wolf knew the man was telling the truth, but he still thought the man deserved the death punishment for all the evil deeds Dullioud had done.

Zeke's gaze then fell upon the bearded man. “Time for you to speak now.”