Chapter 90 Plasma Fang Sword

The people in the audience were dumbfounded and amazed at what she said.

 

"Did she just admit defeat?" asks a fellow in the audience seat.

 

"I guess so," he mused, puzzled as to why she would admit defeat when she was clearly winning. Why would she admit defeat?

 

The Abyssal Abaddon's face, on the other hand, had long frozen, and he could still feel the pain from her punches on him as he looked at the back of the female giant who was leaving.

 

Slowly, his face started to darken as anger took over his mind.

 

"Die human!"

 

He shouted as he clenched his hand, bursting the vial. He opened his fist. 

On his palm, a murky red liquid with tiny worms could be seen.

He was about to smear the female giant's face, who was turning her head when she heard his shout. 

She didn't have enough time to react as the palm that was painted from the grotesque liquid was nea

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