Chapter 364 (Massage Chair Extra - )

"Cyrus! Dad!" Elira cried out anxiously.

"Overestimating yourselves, although I don’t know how you broke through the barrier, mortals are ultimately just mortals, since you’ve discovered it, you can go to hell!" Boris narrowed his eyes. Ruining his pleasure meant they had to pay the price.

He stretched out his hand, condensing a powerful surge of energy in his palm, ready to slaughter these two villagers who didn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth.

Cyrus and Oberon lay on the ground, the pain making it almost impossible to breathe, but when they saw Elira bound on the bed, the anger in their hearts forced them to endure the agony and stand back up.

"Elira!" Cyrus shouted and charged toward the bed once again.

"Elira, don’t be afraid, Dad is here to save you!" Oberon scrambled up from the floor.

"No, Cyrus, you can’t beat him, run away!" Elira screamed from the bed.

"Ridiculous, Wind Splendor Palm!" Boris struck out with his palm.

Pfft! Pfft! Two blossoms of blood bloomed in the bedroom, Cyrus and Oberon were sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the wall before collapsing limply onto the ground.

"Dad! Cyrus!" Elira stared at the two motionless figures, her eyes filled with terror and despair, she struggled frantically, trying to break the bindings on her body, but the rope felt as though cast from solid steel. She couldn’t budge it at all.

"Elira, don’t waste your energy, that rope is formed from my spiritual energy, you could never break it!" Boris walked over to the bed, looking down at Elira with a lecherous smirk.

Elira’s eyes were full of fear, but she didn’t give up, she continued to struggle, desperately searching for a sliver of hope, Boris reached out to unbutton her clothes again, chuckling, "I’m going to devour you right in front of everyone, do you like that?"

"Let Elira go!" Suddenly, Cyrus’s voice rang out once more.

Boris furrowed his brows tightly, he absolutely despised being disturbed while enjoying himself, he slowly turned around, his cold gaze falling upon the youth pulling himself up from the ground.

The boy’s body was trembling violently, enduring excruciating pain, his entire face dyed red with fresh blood.

Cyrus gasped heavily, letting the blood flow into his mouth, and roared, "Are you kidding me? It’s not over yet!" Clenching his fists, he charged at Boris once again.

"Interesting, you’re still not dead? Then try this!" Boris raised his palm, gathering a force even more lethal than before.

"Cyrus, no, run away!" Tears streamed down from the corners of Elira’s eyes, she knew it was impossible for Cyrus to defeat Boris.

"No, Elira, if I leave today, what difference is there from being dead?" Cyrus swung his fist, aiming straight for Boris.

"Let Elira go!"

Boris looked at Cyrus with utter contempt.

"Then you can just die right now!" His palm was an inch from Cyrus’s chest, with this strike, he would pierce straight through the boy’s heart, he was completely sick of this little bug jumping around in front of him.

However! Just as Boris was about to succeed, a filthy figure suddenly darted out, wrapped his arms around Cyrus, and yanked him backward, narrowly dodging Boris’s palm strike.

"Ah ah... uh uh... yi yi..." Adam still couldn’t form a complete sentence, he merely kept pointing at his own mouth, as if saying he was hungry and wanted Cyrus to give him food.

Boris frowned, only now did he notice this beggar had crashed in alongside Cyrus, was it a coincidence? He didn’t sense any spiritual energy fluctuations from Adam, he refused to believe this beggar could help Cyrus dodge his attack.

"Where did this stinking beggar come from? Then you can die together!" He threw out another palm strike, intending to kill both Cyrus and the beggar.

"Ah ah... uh uh... yi yi..." But Adam suddenly pulled Cyrus toward the dining table, coincidentally dodging Boris’s palm strike once again.

Boris’s expression grew even uglier, to think he dodged again, where was his dignity supposed to go?

"Trying to escape? No way!" Watching the two about to push through the crowd, spiritual energy swirled around him, he was going to launch an indiscriminate attack, he didn’t care about the innocent, these two had offended him, so they all had to die.

"Spiritual Profound Extinction Palm!" He flipped his palm, and a blue, almost tangible palm print blasted toward Adam and Cyrus.

The surrounding people hurriedly scattered.

Feeling the power of this palm, Adam sighed inwardly, the opponent’s attack was indiscriminate, it seemed he was going to be exposed after all.

Adam turned and placed Cyrus on the ground behind him, this guy had long reached his limit, he had already fainted the moment Adam saved him.

To withstand two strikes from a powerhouse at the absolute pinnacle of the Mortal Supreme realm using nothing but a mortal body was already incredibly remarkable.

Adam’s gaze sharpened, he sensed the immense power of this energy but didn’t retreat, instead, he charged straight into it.

Boom! Adam collided with the energy, letting out a deafening crash.

Boris stared at Adam in shock, he hadn’t expected this man to withstand his attack, and with his physical body? Was this a joke? Where did this lunatic come from?

"Ah ah... uh uh... yi yi..." Adam didn’t give him a chance to think and charged straight at Boris, he didn’t do anything else, he just purely charged over.

Boris could clearly see this beggar’s speed wasn’t fast, yet inexplicably, he couldn’t dodge, Adam opened his arms and hugged Boris in one swift motion.

"Ah ah... uh uh... yi yi..." Who knew what he was babbling about.

"Damn it, you stinking beggar, let go of me right now!" The stench continuously drilled into Boris’s nostrils. But to his horror, he discovered that even using his full strength, he couldn’t break free from this beggar’s restraint.

Who was this beggar? His physical body was actually this powerful! Boris knew he was in deep trouble, in this impoverished backwater, he had likely encountered an expert.

"Ah ah... uh uh... yi yi..." Adam continued to pretend to be delirious, dragging Boris as he walked out of the bedroom, since he had already exposed his strength, he couldn’t leave any loose ends, no matter what, this guy had to disappear without a trace!

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Extra Chapters

100 power stones - 1 Extra Chapters

200 power stones - 2 Extra Chapters

Capsule - 1 Extra Chapters

Massage Chair - 3 Extra Chapters

Luxury Car - 5 Extra Chapters

Magic Castle - 15 Extra Chapters

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