Chapter 952 - Dead Brought Back to Life (1) (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

If he wasn’t a shell-type beastman and had also reached the level of a stripeless beast, he’d probably have died.

He was an enraged wild beast, and there was no order nor rationality to his attacks, but they were impeccable.

Muir was forced to keep on dodging the scorpion pincers, unable to find a chance to retaliate.

Parker wasn’t having it easy outside, either. He had only reached the level of a four-striped beastman and his strength was definitely no match for Mitchell. However, his speed ensured that his opponent couldn’t hurt him, either.

The battles inside and outside created an extremely huge commotion. The corpse laying on the bed seemed as if she was woken up from her sleep and let out a moan.

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The enraged huge scorpion’s body trembled intensely. He lost sense of everything around him and even forgot that he was fighting against someone.

He held his breathing and turned to look at the female on the stone bed. When he saw the female’s body moving slightly, his viciousness instantly dissipated. His body turned from a terrifying scorpion to that of a handsome young man.

Even though his head was covered in blood, he still looked refreshing like a breeze.

“Chris, you’ve finally woken up.” Saint Zachary walked over toward her.

Muir didn’t understand romance or assisting others to fulfill their wishes. He only believed in “dealing a lethal blow while the opponent is down”. He clenched his fist and walked quickly toward Saint Zachary.

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This time around, Saint Zachary calmed down completely since he had his wish fulfilled. The faint bit of snake venom that had entered from his wound had also completely dissipated. His senses returned to clarity.

At this moment, how could he possibly let someone beat him for no reason?

Before the eagle beastman could swing his fist, he was sent flying by the scorpion beastman that had suddenly appeared and swung toward him. His movement was very graceful and didn’t appear forlorn at all.

Muir flew out the door and first smashed heavily against the wall before spurting out fresh blood, then landed heavily on the floor.