"Is it possible that the thing hidden in your palm is a token between you and the Chinese? Do you still have some kind of agreement with him? Is it the reward he gave you? Or...is it like you can't wipe it off your mouth?
The fat is the same, is this proof that you ate Dolly?!"
"You don't love your horse at all!? You lied a lot! For the sake of a Chinese, can you be so cruel as to disembowel it? Feed it to your dying enemy?"
Little Jack felt weak all over, and his palms opened involuntarily! "I didn't lie to you! Mr. Sullivan! Listen to my explanation! I didn't mean to eat Dolly!"
"So...what is this?"
Sullivan squatted in front of Jack and carefully looked at the things in little Jack's hands.
It was supposed to be a button on Wen Bucai's body, an inconspicuous button on the pocket of his pocket watch, and a proof of the friendship between Jack and Wen Bucai.
Now it has become something else, the buttons are gone.
Sullivan couldn't figure out what it was.
In the palm of little Jack's hand, there lay a big yellow tooth, which looked like the canine tooth of some kind of beast.
This puzzled Sullivan. He still couldn't figure it out. He still couldn't figure it out——
[——What exactly is in Little Jack’s hand?]
[Why does he protect this yellow tooth like a shady bitch concubine?]
[It doesn’t look like a horse’s teeth at all. Horses are herbivores, and few horses have canine teeth that are used to tear meat.]
[It’s a canine tooth, right?]
[When the Great Dane pounced on Little Jack just now, Little Jack broke one of the stupid dog's teeth.]
[This is indeed the case...]
[But why did he break his pet dog’s teeth?]
[He looks like a dog lover.]
[While talking about the life and death of his family, he even knelt down to plead for the dog.]
"Jack, why do you have this dog tooth in your hand?" Sullivan was alert again, "Give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will kill you without hesitation."
"I was so scared just now!" Little Jack's eyes were darting around, his expression was like a naughty child playing clever tricks, unable to hide his true thoughts at all, "I was really scared! I
I often can't control my hands and feet... My neighbors say I'm a fool... Lord Sullivan! You can't ask a fool to be as sensible, strong and calm as you!"
"You must be lying... You actually dare to lie to me! You..." Sullivan tightened his grip on Little Jack's collar, trying to activate his soul power to completely control Little Jack.
Right now, right now -
——There was a "pat-ta-ta-ta-ta" sound outside the door.
Sullivan left little Jack behind and pressed against the wooden door, trying to hear the noise coming from outside the house.
[What is that?]
[What is coming?]
[My [Thyme] is not under any attack.]
[Sounds like the footsteps of a Great Dane, the sound of paws on oak boards.]
When Sullivan heard the familiar barking of a dog, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He recalled the scene a few hours ago and was still immersed in the moment of life and death duel.
He recalled the terrifying destructive power erupted from the bullet when the strange Chinese man fired the gun. All of this made him, Sullivan, and everyone shudder.
He was still thinking about what miserable end he would end up with if he faced the enemy head-on.
On the other side of the door panel, Wen Bucai was almost leaning on the Great Dane's back, still looking pitifully thin.
He put a finger against his lips and teeth to silence the other three members of the Jack Martin family, gently rubbed the Great Dane's chin and waist, and took out the button in the dog's mouth from between the teeth.
Under the suspicious eyes of his family, Wen Bucai took out two deerskin water bags from his tattered pockets to prove his identity and his friendship with little Jack.
In the dining room, little Jack was leaning against the door, and Mr. Sullivan was still close to the door. They were almost within arm's reach.
Only a few seconds passed.
Little Jack explained: "That's my dog, Master Sullivan. We just met, and you rubbed its neck."
Sullivan remained silent. He seemed to have noticed something, but he was not sure because the answer made him flustered.
[if--]
[——If Wen Bucai is right outside the door.]
[In the next few seconds, at such a close distance, no more than 30 centimeters, in a hand-to-hand battle, I will be like a puddle of mud, knocked away by that terrifying fist, and turned into a mural in the room.
]
To be sure of this! Sullivan was to be 100% sure of this.
He stepped back quietly, fearing to disturb the [monster] behind the door.
Little Jack immediately shouted loudly. "Mr. Sullivan? Why did you back away? It's really just my dog!"
Jack can only make a desperate move and there is no way out.
[Vincent! You're on the other side of the door! Right?!]
[You are my last support! The only person I can rely on!]
[If I left that button in the dog’s mouth! You would have found my home through such a little fate!]
[If you are here! Please help me!]
[He is retreating, he is still retreating, and will soon leave your shooting range!]
[You can shoot! You can use your soul power to beat him to pieces!]
[Do something quickly! Vincent!]
Meanwhile, Sullivan uses [Thyme] to push the door completely open!
He saw the dying Vincent at a glance, and his expression turned into surprise and joy.
"You're not dead yet! This time I can confirm the fact of your death with my own eyes! Go to the next [step]!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Almost at the same time, Sullivan Okopela shouted out Soul Wei’s real name!
"Thyme Thyme!"
Vincent took a deep breath - he saw the large dog beside him suddenly swelled and deformed, its eyes protruded, and its skull and lower abdomen became deformed and huge!
Little Jack: "Mr. Vincent! Be careful! My dog is going to explode! Just like the attack you encountered before!"
A huge amount of fungi and microorganisms are deposited and multiplied in the body, and the gas released will burst the body of this big dog!
This is the same as the "Walking Bomb" Vincent encountered before! It has amazing destructive power and can also penetrate [Thyme]'s special ability into Vincent's body!
But! Sullivan became panicked! In an instant, a faint blue shadow appeared in the air, and the "dog bomb" flew towards Sullivan's face!
"No, no, no... no, no, no... I'm not trying to avoid or protect myself! I'm just throwing the 'bomb' back!"
"Too close! Oops! It's too close! It's too close!"
Sullivan had no time to dodge. At the moment when his power was released, he was hit hard in the waist and abdomen by the vicious dog. He was thrown off the ground and was about to be lifted into the air by the terrible impact.
At that moment, Sullivan heard the sound of ribs breaking, his chest was sunken, he had difficulty breathing, and severe pain hit him!
"Jack!" Vincent collapsed to the ground after losing his support. The running along the road almost exhausted all his strength. He shouted hoarsely: "Hold my hand! Help me!"
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[Part2·Iron Fist Sanctions]
Little Jack couldn't immediately change his kneeling position. When he grabbed Mr. Vincent's hand, he used all his strength - he saw the blazing fire in Vincent's eyes, and also saw the appearance of a god behind him.
A vague illusion.
He struggled to grab Vincent's arm and threw him at Sullivan, the man-eating nightmare!
Before the sun completely set, there was still a little bit of afterglow shining on Jack's face - he felt that the seeds of courage in his chest had sprouted and blossomed! The passionate feelings were about to break his heart!
What comes out of Mr. Wen's hands is endless vitality!
Wave him!
Pass him on!
Send him to that place!
Little Jack only had this idea in his mind!
When kneeling down and begging for mercy, I spent every minute and every second in fear!
In the midst of hard work and ridicule, he turned into a piece of flesh that could be cut by anyone! Jack felt the rage in Vincent's heart that was about to come out!
"Don't think you can defeat me! Oriental!" Sullivan still did not give up. He endured the severe pain in his waist and ribs and used the Great Dane as a weapon.
He opened the hound's mouth, tore open the muscles of the two jaws, and sprayed the dirty and deadly [Thyme·Thyme] in the throat and esophagus at the enemy flying in mid-air!
The high-pressure air jets out of the hound's mouth, like a sharp knife!
The final moment is just visible! Only an arm's length away! They are already close at hand!
Vincent opened his eyes wide and let out a low, strange roar from his chest and lungs.
A dark blue phantom suddenly bursts out from the body!
Sullivan saw it!
[Is that Vincent’s soul power!]
It looks like a human figure, a complete human torso, with an inverted spade seal on the chest, like a dark heart beating slowly, as if there are rails connected to it! The armor on the arms is like the thick skin of a shark, divided into blue and black
Two colors, evenly arranged on every texture.
His fingers were twisted into fists, and with just the strength of one hand, he could deflect and eject the high-pressure air flow in Sullivan's hand to other places. The high-pressure air flow left terrifying carvings in the room.
Cut off Little Jack's head, and cut the wooden door lock to pieces above Jack's Heavenly Spirit Cap!
There is another anchor-like emblem between the eyebrows of Hunwei's head, which is shaped like the handle of a firearm. At the end of the anchor port is the Egyptian character representing life [].
Blue skin with the texture of steel, and a muscular lower body like a cheetah.
In Sullivan's moment of surprise, he did not forget his final pride and stubbornness, and even begged for mercy while maintaining a handsome demeanor.
"The big boss won't let you go! Oriental!"
"No matter what special abilities you have! I will overcome the fear in my heart!"
"——If, if you regret it now! It's still too late! Vincent!"
"——It's not too late!"
"——I am willing to share the glory and wealth with you!"
Vincent's eyes were cold and his answer never changed.
"This is not a business."
——The chaotic fist shadows fell mercilessly like a violent storm, and the room echoed with a sharp and strange roar.
To Little Jack, every punch made by Vincent's spirit power sounded like the explosive note left by the bullet when it broke through the sound barrier! The continuous explosions were about to shatter his eardrums!
"Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da !!!--"
The incredible force collided with Sullivan's body, and the hound in his hand was shattered under the violent fist. A stream of bright red blood burst out from the spade-shaped wound. This incredible power blew them up to the ceiling.
, gradually turned into a terrifying and ferocious spades pattern.
boom--
The house was left with horrific wounds caused by high-pressure air knife cutting.
On the wall, Sullivan rolled his eyes and was about to lose consciousness.
"What...superpower...what...thing...is this?"
Vincent fell to the ground, struggled to get up, and stood up unsteadily.
"It's a pity, Ogre, that I have to disappoint you. In fact..."
The soul power only existed for a short moment before returning to the body.
"I don't know what its special ability is either."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! A feeble neighing sound came from the Adam's apple in Sullivan's chest, and his body almost merged with the hound in his arms, turning into a big pie.
Close your eyes and die. Sullivan Okopela——
——He is dead!
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Little Jack got up from the ground, but he kept crying. He was like a girl with a weak heart.
"Vincent! Vincent! Vincent!"
All he knew was shouting the other person's name, unable to express how terrifying the threat he had just received was.
Vincent counted the people in the room and pointed to Uncle Bayan who was confused.
"One life."
Pointing to the panicked Aunt Bayan.
"Two lives."
Pointing at sister Anna who fainted with fright.
"Three lives."
Pointing at the dog that couldn't be picked off Sullivan's body.
"Subtract half a strip."
His hands and feet were weak, so he put his arm around Jack's shoulders, passed out in little Jack's arms, and murmured in his sleep.
"Let's be clear."
Little Jack bared his teeth at Vincent: "How can it be possible? You destroyed my house! You brought me so much trouble! Sullivan died in my home! The most important thing is, the most important thing...
…”
Brother Jack looked sad, as if he was extremely wronged. He pointed at his nose and did math problems for the little genius.
"You have forgotten me! You have forgotten me! Doesn't my life count as my life? It's great now! I have to find a way to give this life back to you! Vincent!"
From this "world famous painting" by Sullivan Okpela——