The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 2198

“Mister!”

Rama looked at Donoghue quietly and said, “Buddha is compassionate and kind to the world. No matter how vicious a person is, as long as he abandons evil and does good deeds, Buddha will forgive and accept him. I’ve defeated you. What else do you want to say?”

Rama was not loud, but he sounded convincing.

Donoghue threw his head upward and laughed at the sky; he was still arrogant and unbridled. “You want me to be submissive? Bloody bald donkey, you’ve just met me. I was the Westrington Emperor, and I have the Ancient Grand Weapon. No one in the world can subdue me; not even Buddha can do that.”

Rama’s face ashen; his eyes widened as his exasperating eyes stared intently at Donoghue.

As a monk, Rama had always adhered to the principle of compassion, but he knew where to draw the line. Donoghue’s scornful remark for the Buddha had angered Rama.

“Amitabha!”

The next second, Rama chanted the Buddha’s name and said coldly, “Well, since you’re so stubborn, then don’t blame me for being harsh.”

Clang!

Rama pulled out his monk’s knife. The knife was one meter long, and it gleamed under the light of the night sky.

The monk’s knife was a device used by the Buddhist monks. However, it was not a weapon but more of a tool for the monks when they traveled the world and spent their nights in the wilderness.

As the Temple of Enchanted Retreat’s head monk, Rama’s tool was a crafted masterpiece; it was not an ordinary monk’s knife.

Donoghue was shocked to see the monk’s knife. “What are you doing?”

Debra and Shentel, who were next to them, held their breaths.
Even though Donoghue was malicious and deserved to die, the monk’s scary expression and his tool caught their attention. ‘Is he going to cut Donoghue?’

Rama did not respond to him. Instead, he grabbed Donoghue and walked to the back of a nearby hill that was formed when the barren mountain shook in the previous fight. It was huge enough to hinder Debra and Shentel’s sight.

Debra and Shentel were even more curious. They wanted to check what had happened, but they did not have the courage.

“Argh!”

“Bloody bald donkey.”

Donoghue endured the severe pain as he stared at Rama fiercely. Then, he hissed through his gritted teeth. “You’d better kill me now. After I regain my energy, not only will I slay you, I’ll also go to the Chaotic Mountain Range and wash the Temple of Enchanted Retreat in blood…”

Donoghue’s eyes were blood-red when he said that; his heart was consumed in anger and resentment.

Donoghue had gone mad. He had never expected that Rama would be so brutal to him that he would ruin his life forever.

Could he still be a man? What could he do even if he had the Sky Breaking Axe and a powerful internal strength? The world would laugh at him for losing something so crucial for a man.

The more Donoghue thought about it, the more aggrieved and angry he felt. He could not wait to eat Rama alive. If eyes could kill, Rama would have died thousands of times.

However, Rama remained unmoved, and his expression was extremely indifferent as he faced Donoghue’s anger and resentment.

Then, Rama turned around to look at Debra and Shentel. He said, “Miss, I’ve subdued this wicked man. You are both safe now, so please leave here quickly!”