Chapter 585
Chapter 585.
Tate Jansen looked at June Quinn with a beaming smile and said, “Not happy to see me? June Quinn, it’s been a long tree”
June’s face went pale instantly.
She opened her mouth to speak, but Tate cut her off “Don’t bother making up excuses. I’m not an idiot. I’ve seen everything you’ve done lately? I watched every single one of your matches in The Pit. I know exactly what kind of person you are. In this world besides Josie Quinn, I’m the one who understands you best
Realizing her act was useless, June dropped the facade. Her face turned cold Fine. Do whatever you want.”
Tate lunged forward and shoved June to the floor. Without a moment’s hesitation, he grabbed a nearby chair and slammed it down ontoer left leg
“Crack”
“AAAHHH” June let out a blood-curdling scream. The agony was so intense that she collapsed onto the floor, her body trembling violenty before she blacked out from the pain.
Tate threw the chair aside and erupted into a fit of arrogant, manic laughter. “Hahahaha! June Quinn, look at you new! You used to play m like a foot, and I took it! But now that you’ve fallen into my hands, let’s see you try to worm your way out of this!”
“From this day on, you are my slave! I will drag you into eternal darkness”
No one will ever know you’re here. It’s just you and me. Hahahaha”
Tate’s laughter was deranged. He picked up a whip and began lashing June’s body, completely ignoring the fact that she was unconscious. Tate’s insanity was largely a side effect of over-absorbing Undead Cores.
While June had absorbed her fair share, she hadn’t taken nearly as many as Tate. He was already being corrupted by the violent energy within the cores, and his mental state was deteriorating
He was constantly irritable, prone to rage, and consumed by the urge to destroy the world.
Worse were the physical changes. He had discovered, to his horror, that his body was beginning a partial process of zombification.
It wasn’t just Tate, Albert Jansen was suffering from the same condition.
Ever since they had arrived at the Official Base, the father and son had avoided trying to enter high-level management. They didn’t dare show their faces in public. Even when they went out, they wrapped themselves from head to toe.
Fortunately, it was the apocalypse. Everyone’s mental state was a bit frayed, and people wearing strange or heavy clothing weren’t uncommon. They managed to blend in without raising suspicion.
Albert and Tate had brought a significant amount of resources with them when they fled to the base. They had used those supplies to buy this small, secluded villa and went into hiding.
Every time they saw June acting high and mighty in the base, they had seethed with hatred If it wasn’t for her, they never would have ended up in this mate.
In their minds, all their misfortunes were June’s fault.
As for why they didn’t blame Josie Quinn?
They didn’t dare.
Josie was too powerful now. They weren’t stupid enough to pick a fight with a Tier-8 powerhouse.
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