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Poor for Seven Generations

"Goodbye, Antonius!"

The incense magically burned out, billowing smoke that swirled in the air for a moment, before finally darting towards Antonius.

"Damn, why is that damn smoke targeting me?"

Antonius pressed the lever of his wheelchair to get away. However, no matter how hard he tried, it would only end in vain.

The smoke from the incense burned soaked into Antonius' body until there was nothing left.

At once, Antonius' eyeballs suddenly turned black.

"Damn it! What happened to my body? Why do I feel so bad? Hey, asshole, what are you doing to me?!"

Sebastian didn't answer, just smiled widely.

Antonius squirmed like a restless leaf caterpillar as bursts of black smoke came out from the nine holes inside his body.

"Shit! Shit! Shit!"

Antonius suddenly grabbed the cell phone in his pocket, with trembling hands typing in a number before dialing it.

The dialing sound was large enough that Sebastian could still hear it.

"Hello, Mr. Angelis my colleague, why are you suddenly calling me
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