Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 258

Chapter 258: Chapter 258: Begging for Mercy? Sneak Attack

"Arghhh—!"

Attacked by the White Spirit Snake,

Damian Lynn only had time for a startled cry before he was completely Bound.

The excruciating pain and asphyxiation from the snake’s tightening coils instantly turned his face purple. His bones began to creak and groan under the immense pressure.

"Help... me! I’m dying! It’s murder! My own daughter is trying to kill her father! Everyone, come and look! Is there no law and order anymore?!"

He struggled desperately, trying to use public opinion to manipulate Crystal Lynn.

Meanwhile, the woman who had been feigning weakness and sowing discord just moments ago had been scared out of her wits the instant Beau transformed and lunged as a giant serpent.

Her face was ashen, and her legs gave out, sending her slumping to the ground.

She trembled violently, too terrified even to cry.

All her earlier arrogance and melodrama had vanished.

Crystal Lynn looked at the sickening man before her, truly wishing she could just let Beau finish him off.

But reason told her that the safe zone had ironclad rules.

She wouldn’t break those rules for this piece of trash and forfeit the sanctuary she and her sister had found in the safe zone.

Crystal Lynn suppressed her murderous intent, her voice turning ice-cold.

She issued an ultimatum to Damian Lynn, who was so constricted his eyes were about to roll back in his head:

"This is your final warning. Get out of my and Freya’s sight, and never show your face again!"

She paused, each word squeezed through clenched teeth, dripping with a bone-deep hatred:

"And remember this! From the moment the Cataclysmic Downpour began, when you took all the food in the house for that woman and threw us away like trash—from that moment on, you, Damian Lynn, were no longer our father! You don’t deserve to be!"

Hearing Crystal Lynn’s resolute words, the surrounding crowd, who had just been watching for the entertainment, suddenly erupted into a flurry of discussion:

"My God! So that’s what happened! Is he even a man? My husband would starve and eat tree bark before he’d ever take a single bite of food from our kids!"

"Exactly! Didn’t you hear him calling them ’worthless girls’ just now? What century is this? Still so misogynistic. I think he’s gone crazy wanting a son!"

"Ugh, what a sin! Two strong, capable daughters like that... if he doesn’t cherish them, we will! Treating his own flesh and blood like that, he better watch out for karma!"

These comments stabbed at Damian Lynn’s heart like needles, but right now, he cared more about survival than saving face.

Feeling like his ribs were about to snap, he forced a plea for mercy from his throat:

"Let... let go... I get it... I’ll go... I’ll never appear before you again, I swear..."

Hearing him submit, Crystal Lynn felt the lesson had been taught. A portion of the bitter anger in her heart had been vented.

Not wanting to take things to the absolute extreme, she called out softly:

"Beau."

The intelligent White Spirit Snake immediately loosened its coils.

It slithered nimbly back to Crystal Lynn’s wrist, transforming back into the seemingly harmless white jade bracelet. Only its vertical pupils remained, locked coldly on Damian Lynn.

Watching these events unfold from the side, Seraphina Sullivan’s lips moved, but she ultimately chose to remain silent.

’It’s hard for an outsider to judge a family’s affairs,’ she thought. ’It really wasn’t her place to interfere.’

’But she had a feeling that for a man like Damian Lynn, a momentary threat probably wouldn’t be enough...’

However, no one could have predicted the sudden turn events were about to take!

Damian Lynn scrambled to his feet, coughing violently and feeling the pain that wracked his entire body.

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