78 Laws of Cultivation (2/2)

”WHAT!”

It was now Dean's turn to be surprised as he absolutely remembered the cold dead corpse with skin burnt by chemicals.

Thinking that it was an excuse by Christian, he was ready to tackle him and grab him by the collar.

”It was more of a sudden visit.”

Dean was confused at the phrasing but instead calmed himself down to listen.

”After I was finishing some business, a man soon appeared in front of me. He threw out a small ball that shrouded my team in a yellow fog that knocked everyone out, leaving only me conscious.”

”Smiling he grabbed the folder off my desk and told me 'Sorry, this preys mine' as he soon left. His clothes weren't memorable but the poison soon caused the unconscious people to begin convulsing and start torturing themselves.”

”My guess was that he was probably the Wandering Demonic Poison King. He accepts high pay jobs and create poisons that are always incurable.”

Christian took another sip of his tea while Dean sank into contemplation at the name 'Wander Demonic Poison King'.

It was an unusual name that he had never heard of with four words comprising of the name.

Considering he was a person skilled in poison, it suggests that his main way of killing people is using poison in the form of smog instead of pills for eating.

The long name was probably made for foolish people to speak long sentences that could eventually kill them.

Such crafty skills would be annoying but as long as he continued to grow stronger it should be fine.

Their conversation had been going for too long as the sky became much more dimmer than he thought while Christian yawned

”Hraaaaarh, I think it's about time I should sleep.”

Trying to signal that their business was done, Dean watched Christian turn his back to him but coughed.

He couldn't just leave after learning what he had heard today.

Patting Christian on his shoulder, he turned back to Dean and questioned what he wanted.

A word couldn't escape his mouth as a fist had landed in his abdomen, completely knocking him out without any mercy

Dean couldn't let his revenge end up done poorly and let Christian live.

Everything.

All the pain and happiness he gained that was now sacrificed for sadness was all because of the man before him.

His friends soon died one by one and the person who started this trend was because of Christian.

He wouldn't need to suffer or feel such a fiery desire for power if it weren't for him.

Restraining himself, Christian couldn't die just so fast.

*CRASH*

Dean could hear a crisp ringing of utensils suddenly dropping as well as a bowl shattering into pieces.

Rose watched in horror at Christian who was knocked out and Dean silently watching her.