Chapter 89 (1/2)
The expression on his face was utterly savage as he got ready to hit his target
Every ounce of power he had accumulated was balled up in his fists, which were about to ram into Zhao Yao's chest
The black man let rip a roar as he struck
He hit nothing
Like a phantom, Zhao Yao had disappeared into thin air
”What?” he uttered, a look of disbelief on his face
Zhao Yao was never actually there, facing down the black man He was still concealed by Elizabeth's illusion, where he could safely conjure an apparition of himself
As the black ently called Matcha's name
For a moment, time stood still
When it started ticking again six seconds later, the black h the air
He landed on the grass with a loud thu of the vortex had long died down
It was silent
Xiao Ming stared, duround
”Instant kill?”
”How could that happen?”
”How does a man like that end up defeated so quickly?”
He had thought that the black man was invincible
He craned his neck in hopes of spotting Zhao Yao, but he was gone without a trace
When Xiao Ming turned back, the black man's limp body had disappeared as well
”Oh dear, this is not good,” Zhao Yao muttered
”There are too oing to be a problem”
He alking towards the blackfrom the corners of his lips and down his chin Both of theht by Elizabeth's illusion
”You…” the black man started as he watched Zhao Yao approach, ”How did you do this?”
There was no trace of sression in his eyes Instead, they showed fear
”How did he defeat ht
”It can't just be psychokinesis or teleportation It's so scarier”
The inability to make sense of his opponent had robbed the man of his previous confidence He did not knoould happen next That was terrifying to him
”C'o Take me to your boss,” Zhao Yao commanded
The black man looked up at him in surprise
He knew that refusing would not be wise Having been at the receiving end of Zhao Yao's blows, he was unsure if even his boss could protect him
”I'll take you on one condition You can't kill me,” he said
”I'onna kill you You're just a normal human without your borrowed ability”
Zhao Yao glanced at his watch
”We'll leave now I have work to do tomorrow”
He looked down at the serval cat nestled in his arly at the animal keeper, or rather, her mama
”I feel like the bad guy here,” Zhao Yao thought
He stroked the serval's head
”She raised you?”
The serval nodded She looked up at him with an expression that was filled with both innocence and sorrow
”Can I say goodbye to her?” she asked
”Goodbye? There's no need for that You're staying here,” he lowered her to the ground
The cat looked at him in surprise
”Aren't you and that guy over there here to capture me?”
”Well, I've gotta lug that guy to see his boss, so my hands are kinda full There's no room for you”