Chapter 114

The two stood across from each other, silence filling the burning ruins of the warehouse. Flames crackled along the edges of collapsed crates, casting flickering shadows over Dead Skull’s masked face. His aura was suffocating, a heavy pressure that seemed to weigh down every breath Dexter took.

But Dexter didn’t flinch. He twirled his daggers between his fingers, eyes locked on the terrifying figure in front of him.

"Any last words, boy?" Dead Skull’s voice was low and cold, like the rumble of distant thunder.

Dexter smirked, though his pulse drummed wildly in his ears. "Yeah. You talk too much."

Dead Skull’s eyes burned beneath the mask. "I’ll enjoy breaking you."

He moved first—faster than anything Dexter had faced before. One second Dead Skull stood across the room; the next, he was inches away, his blade swinging toward Dexter’s neck with deadly precision.

[System Alert: Danger! Grade S speed detected.]

Dexter barely had time to react, activating Lightning Step to blur out of rang
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