"How would you like to die?"
To Jake, those six words felt like the scariest and intimidating words he had ever heard in his entire life. Even staring at Devon whether it was his gloomy eyes or his hair, everything felt bizarre to Jake and made him feel a step closer to death itself.
"Please!....L…let me go." Jake barely managed to muster out those words, his eyes were blurry, his whole body was shivering and even his breathing wasn't steady anymore.
And seeing the look on his fiancée's face was worsening it as there wasn't even any sign of empathy on her face. She was on her knees with her eyes glued to the man he hated the most.
You have to know mental torture was one of the deadliest forms of torture in the world, even the gods of ancient days could break down when experiencing it. This could show how brutal it was.
Devon was about to stretch his hand forward in a grabbing motion when he saw something launching at him.
BOOM!
"Hahahaha seeing one of the kings of the inner compound in this shape really breaks my heart."
Jake didn't need to raise his head to look at the person who had just arrived, as he was very familiar with that voice. It could only belong to one person.
"Hahahahaha I wonder how the alliance members will feel if they find out that the great Jake is in this sorry state." The man who had just arrived jested.
The smoke from the explosion earlier was cleared and youth emerged with a face that could stop anyone in a trance. He could be seen seating on a chair, on his lap was a naked woman whose arms were curled around the youth neck and her head gently placed on his broad chest.
"Sigh....humans don't value their life these days," Devon said with his hand fondling the woman's breast gently.
"Elder Brooke.....what are you doing here?" The man stammered as those words came out of his mouth.
He then probably checked around the room, seeing a lady's underwear on the ground and a king-sized bed. It didn't take long for him to put the pieces together, besides Jake state had also proved it all.
"Senior brother Roy..... Run!!" Jake fainted right after those words came out of his mouth.
BAM!
The sound of someone hitting his back against the wall of the room resounded clearly.
Roy stared at the youth seating on the chair for the first time since he arrived in the room. For a powerhouse of his caliber, he could tell that there wasn't any energy wave in that hit that the man in front of him had just delivered.
.... He also realized that he also couldn't sense any energy from this man. The man seemed plain, like an ordinary human.
Roy waved his hands and a black spear appeared on his hand. His years of experience weren't for nothing, as he could sense danger when facing one.
"Let's dance." Devon tapped Brooke's ass, which made her jump off his lap. He then stood up from the chair.
Looking at the youth body from head to toe, Roy couldn't help but swallow his saliva, as this body was capable of causing catastrophe to the world itself.
He turned to look at Jake and looked at him with pity. Which woman could resist something this perfect?
"Being stared at like that by a man is disgusting. So tell me why I shouldn't make this your last day, kid?" Devon placed his hand on his chin, he was already clothed in black attire.
Roy grabbed his spear tightly before he then threw it in an arrow-like manner at Devon as he disappeared right after.
Looking at the energy brimming out from the spear, one could tell that it wasn't any ordinary spear. It wasn't even up to a second, as it had already appeared at the target. The spear aimed for Devon's chest.
Roy appeared right beside the unconscious Jake, grabbed him, and with a wave of hand Brooke who was already fully clothed appeared beside him. He then threw both the couples into a dimension of his own.
"Puchi" The spear broke through the barrier that was shielding Devon and directly pierced through his chest. Strangely it didn't end there as it began to twist rapidly with only one goal which was to completely damage the target heart.
And when the damage was done, the black spear came out of the other side of Devon's body.
Roy reappeared up in the air, and sent a full-force kick downward, hitting the neck of Devon, which slammed him down on the ground. Devon's perfect face landed straight on the ground, while his leg was up in the air. Even from the position, he was in, anyone could tell that the strength from that kick was intense.
A large crack had formed on the ground, taking the shape of Devon's face. Roy then grabbed the spear which was already hovering in the air and took two steps backward.
Seeing the large hole that was right in the center of Devon's chest, a grin appeared on Roy's face. He was assured that there was no way apart from death for Devon, as even the top powerhouse in the world wouldn't be able to survive that kind of heavy damage in his or her heart unless they perform some forbidden skill.
"Have you gotten weak to this extent because of love that you can't seem to handle someone of this level?" Roy sneered.
He sent his spear back into his storage ring, then clapped the dirt off his hands just as he was about to make a turn and leave the room, he felt someone laugh at him from behind.
"Hahahaha hahahahaha hahahaha."
"Kids these days, they all seem to have wide imagination about all matters."
Comparing that voice to the death God voice wasn't exaggerating. It was as cold as it could ever be. Every word that came out was full of intense killing intent that was capable of collapsing any being.
The thought of running away didn't come to Roy at all, the only way out of this was to stall for reinforcement to arrive.
He managed to turn to the other side and saw something shocking even for someone his age, he was deeply stunned by the scene in front of him.