Chapter 142

Cutthroat grinned as he aimed his weapon at Ethan. “Say your last prayers, now!”

Letting out a sigh, Ethan intoned. “O great deities watching me right now, please watch as I dish out some ass-whooping to fools.”

Before Cutthroat could figure out what he meant, Ethan disappeared with the aid of [Hyper Motility] before appearing next to him and slapping the gang leader aside with one hand.

The others, shocked by the sudden attack, didn't hesitate to unleash their weapons but unfortunately for them, they were a tad bit slow.

Ethan beat them down without mercy, ensuring that each one would never forget him till the day they died.

By the time he was done, Cutthroat was the only one still conscious, his eyes wide with terror as he couldn't understand how he managed to lose despite having the upper hand.

Ethan turned to face him and he immediately went rigid.

“Where's that zest from earlier?... I'm still waiting for you to punch holes in me.” Ethan ridiculed as he approached Cutthroat with t
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