The Impervious Courier

Chapter 169

This felt like a simulation of a sort. It made absolutely no sense. Not even to Cory himself. He knew that he was mad. He was mad at the waiter who had knocked his phone off his hand and made it shatter almost into pieces. No one would be happy after something like that had happened.

But even in the foul mood he had been plunged into, he could never have imagined killing someone out of it. Hence, why he was mute for the next few seconds.

He really wanted to process what was happening at that moment, but he really couldn't place it.

There were a lot of things to be worried about right now. There were a lot of things he had to sort out, yet he couldn't clear his head.

A few of the worries revolved around what had just grown out of his arm. How did it happen? Neither the system nor the supreme god had ever told him that he was capable of doing something like this.

He could never have imagined that he could transform his arm into a tentacle, let alone use it to behead someone. What t