The Zettalillion son-in-law's revenge

Saving Christel

Run!

That was the only word playing in his mind as his feet stepped on the hard ground. Evan had less than two minutes left and he wasn't taking any risk of staying behind.

On his left shoulder was Davis, who was unconscious. Evan clenched his hands tightly and put more pressure to his legs… running at an inhumane speed.

He shot through the forest at a speed invincible in human eyes, as all that played in his mind was that the mobmb shouldn't go off.

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“Um…” Davis's eyes slowly opened after being knocked out by Evan. He looked around and saw the world flashing at lightening speed.

“What the hell!” He yelled, but the wind entered inside his mouth causing him to cough profusely.

Evan finally reached the place and tossed Davis to the floor, who coughed profusely as though he had eaten something. Evan glanced at the thick trees and frowned as there was no Christel in sight.

“Where is she?” He asked coldly and Davis stopped right in his tracks.

“T-there,” He shakingly pointed at someth