Chapter 1553: 1553
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Magically, Ito regrew his head. His face was saturated in a thick transparent liquid, which was sort of like glue and paints mixed together. This is more than I expected it to be!" Ito clenched his hands into fists. More tentacles popped out of his body. The tentacles were alive. All of them were equipped with two rows of razor-sharp teeth. Ito chuckled a bit until he stuck his index finger out, pointing at Orion at Cross. This caused the tentacles to attack Cross and Orion. Cross made quick work of the tentacles. So did Orion. Orion chuckled. Is that all you've got?" Tch." Please." You're a cakewalk. This whole deal is a cakewalk.. Ito bit his bottom, lip, proceeding into growling. He started shouting out curse words in Latin languages. He flexed his muscles, which caused the tentacles to drop out of his back like snakes. " That's much better. Now." No more time for playing games. Cross and Orion started running towards Ito. Ito placed his hands on the ground, placing his fingers under the dirt, unearthing a giant piece of rock. Ito used the rock to smash it against Cross's head. It stunned him. Blood gushed out of his head. He fell to his knee and started breathing heavily. Just when he was about to stomp on Cross, Orion came out of nowhere, kicking Ito in his neck. A loud crack sounded off through the area. Ito gasped. His neck had been broken and titled to the right. What the fuċk?!" yelled Ito. Cross recovered from his concussions and brushed the dirt from his face, jumping back away from Ito. Ito grabbed his neck and snapped it back in place. " He started laughing. That actually hurt!" Ito didn't only receive injuries to his neck, but also to his spinal cord, which caused his body to shut down like machinery. He was now as vulnerable as a fly caught in spiderwebs. Cross approached Ito and said: It's time for you to go back to hell where you fuċkɨnġ belong, clown." Cross formed his hand into a blade, ċȯċking his arm back to strike Ito down. Ito suddenly placed his hands up and said: Wait!" Stop!" Cross rolled his eyes. " Why should I stop." Give me one good reason why I shouldn't kill you by chopping your fuċkɨnġ head off. Ito raised his eyebrow. " You do have a point." But that doesn't change anything." If you kill me I'll get sent back to hell!" I don't want to go back to hell!" That place is filled with lunatics!
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Magically, Ito regrew his head. His face was saturated in a thick transparent liquid, which was sort of like glue and paints mixed together. This is more than I expected it to be!" Ito clenched his hands into fists. More tentacles popped out of his body. The tentacles were alive. All of them were equipped with two rows of razor-sharp teeth. Ito chuckled a bit until he stuck his index finger out, pointing at Orion at Cross. This caused the tentacles to attack Cross and Orion. Cross made quick work of the tentacles. So did Orion. Orion chuckled. Is that all you've got?" Tch." Please." You're a cakewalk. This whole deal is a cakewalk.. Ito bit his bottom, lip, proceeding into growling. He started shouting out curse words in Latin languages. He flexed his muscles, which caused the tentacles to drop out of his back like snakes. " That's much better. Now." No more time for playing games. Cross and Orion started running towards Ito. Ito placed his hands on the ground, placing his fingers under the dirt, unearthing a giant piece of rock. Ito used the rock to smash it against Cross's head. It stunned him. Blood gushed out of his head. He fell to his knee and started breathing heavily. Just when he was about to stomp on Cross, Orion came out of nowhere, kicking Ito in his neck. A loud crack sounded off through the area. Ito gasped. His neck had been broken and titled to the right. What the fuċk?!" yelled Ito. Cross recovered from his concussions and brushed the dirt from his face, jumping back away from Ito. Ito grabbed his neck and snapped it back in place. " He started laughing. That actually hurt!" Ito didn't only receive injuries to his neck, but also to his spinal cord, which caused his body to shut down like machinery. He was now as vulnerable as a fly caught in spiderwebs. Cross approached Ito and said: It's time for you to go back to hell where you fuċkɨnġ belong, clown." Cross formed his hand into a blade, ċȯċking his arm back to strike Ito down. Ito suddenly placed his hands up and said: Wait!" Stop!" Cross rolled his eyes. " Why should I stop." Give me one good reason why I shouldn't kill you by chopping your fuċkɨnġ head off. Ito raised his eyebrow. " You do have a point." But that doesn't change anything." If you kill me I'll get sent back to hell!" I don't want to go back to hell!" That place is filled with lunatics!
Magically, Ito regrew his head. His face was saturated in a thick transparent liquid, which was sort of like glue and paints mixed together. This is more than I expected it to be!" Ito clenched his hands into fists. More tentacles popped out of his body. The tentacles were alive. All of them were equipped with two rows of razor-sharp teeth. Ito chuckled a bit until he stuck his index finger out, pointing at Orion at Cross. This caused the tentacles to attack Cross and Orion. Cross made quick work of the tentacles. So did Orion. Orion chuckled. Is that all you've got?" Tch." Please." You're a cakewalk. This whole deal is a cakewalk.. Ito bit his bottom, lip, proceeding into growling. He started shouting out curse words in Latin languages. He flexed his muscles, which caused the tentacles to drop out of his back like snakes. " That's much better. Now." No more time for playing games. Cross and Orion started running towards Ito. Ito placed his hands on the ground, placing his fingers under the dirt, unearthing a giant piece of rock. Ito used the rock to smash it against Cross's head. It stunned him. Blood gushed out of his head. He fell to his knee and started breathing heavily. Just when he was about to stomp on Cross, Orion came out of nowhere, kicking Ito in his neck. A loud crack sounded off through the area. Ito gasped. His neck had been broken and titled to the right. What the fuk?!" yelled Ito. Cross recovered from his concussions and brushed the dirt from his face, jumping back away from Ito. Ito grabbed his neck and snapped it back in place. " He started laughing. That actually hurt!" Ito didn't only receive injuries to his neck, but also to his spinal cord, which caused his body to shut down like machinery. He was now as vulnerable as a fly caught in spiderwebs. Cross approached Ito and said: It's time for you to go back to hell where you fukn belong, clown." Cross formed his hand into a blade, king his arm back to strike Ito down. Ito suddenly placed his hands up and said: Wait!" Stop!" Cross rolled his eyes. " Why should I stop." Give me one good reason why I shouldn't kill you by chopping your fukn head off. Ito raised his eyebrow. " You do have a point." But that doesn't change anything." If you kill me I'll get sent back to hell!" I don't want to go back to hell!" That place is filled with lunatics!
