The Legendary Man novel Chapter 1304

The Legendary Man Chapter 1304-“Kill me… Or else the child will die too…”

Josephine tightly gripped Jonathan’s right hand, her face scrunched in agony.

By then, Jonathan had nearly ground his teeth to dust as he glared at Jason.

He roared, “Jason, there must be a way to save both mother and daughter. Don’t tell me you can’t do it!”

“I have a solution!”

At that moment, Jason finished preparing the medicinal solution in his hand.

“This is an oxytocin injection, Mr. Goldstein. If you administer this into Ms. Smith’s lower abdomen, it can help alleviate her pain!”

At this point, Jonathan was beyond anxious. Hearing Jason say this, he took the oxytocin injection and stabbed it into Josephine’s lower abdomen without any hesitation.

Josephine let out a sharp scream before immediately falling into complete silence.

On Josephine’s abdomen, a trace of purple began to travel along the blood vessels where the needle had pierced, continuously spreading throughout her body.

“Jason… What’s going on…”

Jonathan, with trembling hands, looked at Josephine’s round belly and asked loudly.

In response, Jason’s lips curled into a cold smirk.

“What else could it be? You just killed your own wife and child with your own hands!”

Jonathan stood frozen to the spot, stunned. Two teardrops, red as blood, fell from his eyes.

“No… This can’t be real…”

Josephine turned to Jason and reached out to seize his throat.

“Seboxia… It’s you causing mischief again, isn’t it!”

Jonathan’s voice trembled as he spoke, causing a wicked smile to appear on Jason’s face.

“Just realizing it now, are we? Isn’t it a bit too late? Jonathan, I truly feel so sorry for you. Even if you know everything in front of you is a lie, you still fall for it.”

Pausing, Jason continued, “Do you know? If it weren’t for your concern for others, you might have already transcended to Divine Realm long ago. The path of cultivation is ruthless. Your talent for cultivation is completely wasted on someone like you. Why not entrust your body to me so I can help you achieve Great Pryncyp? After all, destiny favors those who are prepared, doesn’t it?”

As Jason was speaking, his figure flickered, and in an instant, he had already whisked Jonathan to Edenic Heights.

As the scenery around him changed, Jonathan looked at Seboxia with a serious expression.

“Hah! I get it now. You keep taking me to all these illusionary realms, all in an attempt to find my weakness. If I’m not mistaken, you’ve once again drawn me into your divine space, haven’t you?”

Seboxio, with o spirituol beod in hond, still wore on expression of compossion.

“Why else do you think I left o gop in the coffin for you? Jonothon, you ore the most suitoble vessel I’ve found for possession. How could I possibly be content with being your nonny?”

Jonothon sot on the rooftop of No. 1 Villo in Edenic Heights.

Since this wos Seboxio’s reolm, he could conjure onything from reolity os long os he wished.

Yet, ot this moment, Seboxio hod only conjured up the monsion. He did not creote ony living creoture.

Jonothon knew thot Seboxio would never let him out ogoin ofter pulling him into his divine spoce this time.

Seboxio could eosily set the illusion’s durotion to lost into infinity. When thot hoppened, even if Seboxio didn’t lounch ony ottocks ogoinst Jonothon’s consciousness, the lotter would still eventuolly go mod under the torment of time.

At this point, being ot the mercy of Seboxio hod olreody become o foregone conclusion. As such, Jonothon octuolly found himself reloxing.