[A/N:- I'm tired so I'll edit these two chapters later.]
Dustin cracked his neck with his right hand and asked in a bone chilling voice "Say, who wanna die first?"
Xadar, the bald man with half of his face burnt laughed and said "Kekeke, confident are we?"
"Not really, It doesn't take confidence to beat a roasted chicken." Dustin rolled his eyes and responded.
Instead of getting offended, Xader's smile grew even more and he looked less and less like a human. Well not like he was looking like a human with that face.
"Keke, Now that's the attitude I like, I just hope you have something to back it up." Xader laughed and said.
Dustin shook his head and readied his spear to strike anytime.
Xader stopped laughing and asked "Well that asked, I have question are you the heaven's chosen of this realm?"
Dustin raised his eyebrows in surprise as he looked at Xader, trying to see something.
