Chapter 110: Advancement

“Weaklings dare to make a fuss? Go home and eat shit!” Pang Ding triumphantly waved the scroll in his hand, not content with just that, as if wanting to land another blow.

It was clearly a jab to rub salt in the wound.

For some reason, Luo Yong watching all this felt a pang of regret, as if meeting too late.

That damn fatso—if he hadn’t lost his beloved and his mind were still sound—might have made a decent partner.

But...

“Tsk tsk.”

Luo Yong shook his head. There was no “if.”

He was already insane, reckless.

Speaking of which, Handsome had been too careless, thinking that by striking first he could seize the initiative. But because of hesitation, the spell’s power was weak.

His plan was to force the two out of the standing stones before launching a decisive attack.

He didn’t expect to meet someone ruthless, decisive, and fierce—someone who struck hard and fast, summoning a lightning tactical scroll outright.

Moreover, Pang Ding moved swiftly and stealthily, catching Handsome almost completely off guard.

Only by instinct did Handsome dodge slightly when he saw the flash of lightning, narrowly avoiding a direct hit.

However, lightning spells had a special trait: when close, the electricity could chain, and the human body conducts electricity.

*Pfft—*

Handsome collapsed behind a stone pillar, coughing up blood, then quickly concealed himself.

Behind him, another figure lay in a mangled, charred heap, flesh and blood burnt beyond saving—clearly suffocated and scorched to death.

That was the one who exploded just now.

“Brother! My shadow brother...” Handsome’s voice trembled as he murmured, as if suddenly bereft of something precious, his heart hollow.

Then, a fiery rage ignited in his eyes.

He recalled that orb-shaped creature from moments ago—was that... a person?!

“Luo Yong! This is all because of you! I, Handsome, swear I will not rest until I avenge this!”

“You won’t get the chance!”

Suddenly, a spherical creature appeared silently beside him, as if emerging from the shadows.

“What?!” Handsome looked up, utterly stunned, sensing not even a breath of wind.

The creature seemed to have materialized from thin air, without so much as stirring the air.

“How is this possible?!”

*Whoosh!*

A flash of cold light!

“The gods have decreed annihilation!”

Pang Ding suddenly took on the role of a prophet, his fencing sword transforming into a deadly reaper’s weapon.

A level 20 hero, the fearless squad leader, died silently without a sound.

“I never give others a chance to avenge me!”

Wiping the blood from his sword, Pang Ding spoke with cold detachment.

Yet as he turned, Luo Yong distinctly saw tears streaking down his face.

Could it be...

That the Belinda Pang Ding intended to resurrect died because she was implicated in some way?

Luo Yong didn’t know if his guess was right, nor did he want to know. He sighed softly and silently entered the standing stones, opening the gate to the Bear Island secret realm, then sent in the Death Dragonflies one by one.

With 99 new contracts plus the dozen or so already possessed, he could form a flying squadron.

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