Chapter - 1159

Duran gaped in bewilderment when questioned by his brother, utterly speechless.

Indeed, he wanted to escape, but he didn’t expect such a bizarre event would occur to himself!

Not only did he not manage to escape but he was also severely injured.

He looked at his third brother with a painful grimace and said, “No, I’m not! I’m just thinking of a strategy on how to give that Charlie kid a parting shot!”

The third brother did not fall for the lie. He glared at Duran in dismay and shouted, “Do you think I’m an idiot? Both your arms are fucking gone, how are you going to give a parting shot?!”

Duran chided indignantly, “Hey, how could you talk to me in that manner? I’m your leader! Don’t be disrespectful!”

The third brother rushed forward, bit his ear, and cursed, “Disrespectful?! How dare you call yourself a leader? You’re trying to throw us into the enemy’s trap to make a way for you to escape, you bloody jerk! From now on, I want to cut ties with you!”

Duran wailed in extreme agony as his ear was bitten, yet he couldn’t do anything to stop him.

He couldn’t even call himself a master now.

How could he? Both his arms were shattered and his lower limbs were paralyzed. He was now a typical disabled person.

Hence, when his third brother bit his ear hard, he could do nothing but cry out in pain. “Hey, bastard, let me go at once! Do you think I want to run away? I want to leave a line of descendants on behalf of us, The Eight Heavenly Kings!”

The third brother asked angrily, “Even if you want to, it shouldn’t be you! Your arms are crippled, you bastard! Why can’t it be my descendant?”

Duran wailed again in pain and shouted, “Bastard, this isn’t the time for discussion! Do you think you can escape from here?”

The third brother growled, “How would you know I can’t escape?”

At this moment, Charlie’s frigid voice resonated. “Yes, you should’ve listened to your leader. He’s right that you can’t run away—none of you can.”

Upon hearing Charlie’s voice, the third brother subconsciously released his bite and raised his head to look at Charlie.

Charlie had already approached the two of them.

As for the other six members of The Eight Heavenly Kings, they all lay on the ground, howling and crying.

It turned out that as the two of them were arguing and fighting, Charlie had defeated the other six one by one.

Blood drained from Duran’s face as he pleaded, “Master Wade, please. I’m a disabled man now, please have mercy on me and spare my life.”

Charlie chuckled. “Just now, you attacked me and tried to kill me but now, you have the audacity to beg me to spare your life. Do you think I’m such a pushover?”

Duran cried out loud with fright. “Master Wade, you’re the true master while I’m a piece of garbage. A true master won’t stoop to my level. Look at me, I am beyond rescue now, so please have mercy and let me go!”

Charlie smiled and said, “Duran, from the moment you and your brothers boarded the plane to Mount Golim, the final destination of your life had been determined.”

Then, he pointed to Mount Golim’s snowy peak and said with a smile, “Look, don’t you think that Mount Golim is such a prized geomantic omen? Don’t you think it’s an ultimate blessing to be able to die and sleep here forever?”

“No! No! I don’t think so!” Tears and snots smeared all over Duran’s face. “Master Wade, I haven’t lived enough yet, I don’t want to die! Please, killing a lowlife like me will only contaminate your noble hands. Please forgive me and spare my life!”

Charlie replied with a smile, “Oh, I won’t kill you myself, of course. You’re not worth it.”

Then, he looked around and smiled coldly. “Eight of you are not worthy of being personally killed by me!”

The Eight Heavenly Kings were horrified by his remark.

The same question hovered in their minds—that Charlie was only one person, but he wasn’t going to kill them by himself, so what exactly is Charlie going to do to them?

In other words, how did Charlie want them to die?

Standing in the center of The Eight Heavenly Kings, Charlie raised his arms and shouted, “Mount Golim is a sacred and holy mountain. It snows all year round and it’s pure and flawless. It’s your transcendent blessing to be able to die in this divine place, you filthy bugs!”

Charlie then continued, “And I, I’m going to present you with a holy funeral today! I’ll let your dirty corpses sleep in the white snow!”

The Eight Heavenly Kings trembled with fright. They still had no idea or even the slightest clue as to how Charlie would kill them.

At this moment, Charlie looked at each of them with a pitiful gaze and then replaced it with a smile. “You guys are brothers, after all. You do evil and bad things together, and now, you’re going to die together. All of you will have a companion as you walk toward the light!”