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Chapter 2052 Self-Destruction!?
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The golden dragon landed, and its dragon soul vanished as the staff's momentum ended, while the golden torrent continued to fall.

That's not melting, but a more advanced process. The ancient dragon's soul controls inorganic matter, giving it a life-like vitality. When the dragon's soul no longer controls it, the gold will return to an inorganic state and become a prison.

Having withstood the charged barrage of heavy punches from the equally formidable Asura Rhinoceros Beetle, and then been struck by the fully charged Dragon Dance Stick Stance from the Terrifying Clown, the agile Godfather Corrajo should have been pulverized long ago, but he is still alive.

Among the incredible number of treasures accumulated by the Kovor family through thousands of years of plundering this orcish territory, there were some that could have sustained Godfather Korajo's life.

However, some injuries cannot be simply healed by restoring health.

The Ripper kicked Corragio in the chest, thrust a nail into Corragio's forehead with his left hand, and raised a hammer with his right.

His pupils contracted sharply as he entered a state of intense concentration. Then, with a swift strike, Godfather Corrajo's body merely twitched. The intense rage in his eyes melted away rapidly, like spring snow, leaving only tranquility. All fighting spirit vanished completely.

When the Ripper pulled out the nail, it only drew a drop of blood, causing only a minor injury to Corragio. However, Corragio's prefrontal cortex was damaged, and he became calm and docile.

If it deviates even slightly, it will become a fatal attack that causes massive damage, thus triggering the treasure in Godfather Corrajopi's pocket that can rapidly restore health. Therefore, the Ripper only caused a little damage.

What's terrifying is that this highly precise surgery took less than a second from aiming to dropping the hammer.

“I think you shouldn’t be called the Ripper, you should be called the Brain Opener.” The cannibal looked at the Godfather Corrajo, gasped, and joked, “Why don’t you come and register with me too?”

"That's not funny. Even if I commit a crime one day, I'll definitely become a fat person and go around increasing other people's weight."

"Does the reduction in bra size have affected you that much?" The Shocking Clown sighed, took out the Bird and Beast Pickaxe from the warehouse, and intended to give Godfather Corrajo a head surgery.

"I don't know how many treasures your family has been hiding, but they're all ours now."

“Ga, ga ga——”

Godfather Corragio suddenly burst into laughter, which went from calm to manic.

"Damn, how come you only controlled it for a few seconds?!"

"How should I know? This is also the first time I've used this move on a monster above LV300. Let me finish it off!" Just as the Ripper was about to give Godfather Corrajo another shot, his expression suddenly changed, and his ears twitched as he caught the countdown coming from Godfather Corrajo's leather pocket.

"Run! It's a doomsday bomb!"

"You son of a bitch!"

The ogre glanced unwillingly at the leather pouch, which contained countless treasures, and used the [Emergency Escape Device] with tears of blood streaming down its face.

At least they destroyed this greedy region, wiped out the Kovor family who had been controlling all the orc territories as bandits, and even obtained a mythical-level piece of equipment. It wasn't a bad deal...

What a huge loss! They haven't even created the Soul Flame yet!

The three won, but also lost completely, and fled, leaving only the godfather Corragio's maniacal laughter in the entire mine.

Then Godfather Corragio broke free from the constraints of gold and jewels, immediately took out the doomsday bomb containing endless destructive power from his leather pocket, and turned off the countdown.

It breathed a sigh of relief, glared venomously at the direction where the ogre, the ripper, and the clown had disappeared, and then turned its gaze toward the drifting soul fire.

It's not over yet. It possesses tools that can resurrect the dead, and the Kovo family won't be destroyed; they just need sacrifices. And here, sacrifices are plentiful.

The hyena and the giant huddled in a corner, trembling as they looked at Godfather Corrajo, sensing their impending death.

Tread-tap-

As the footsteps drew closer, the hyenas' emotions suddenly calmed down. They instinctively followed the figure emerging from the darkness, heading towards the glittering Godfather Corrajo, who was wrapped in gold and jewels yet symbolized pain and destruction.

He was dressed in priestly robes made of various animal hides, which concealed his face.

Godfather Corrajo was puzzled and stunned. By the time it realized what was happening, the man had already walked up to it, and it instinctively reached out and slapped him.

But the man raised his hand and grasped its paw. The next moment, it collapsed to the ground, looking up at the man in a humble posture, and was able to catch a glimpse of his appearance.

Its pupils trembled wildly after just one glance.

The man spoke slowly.

"In the name of the great beast god Zod, you are now free to rule as kings and generals."

A soft whisper, yet sharp as a blade, severed the invisible shackles binding the hyena and the giant. They stood up, their gazes fixed on the man's back, before shifting to the enormous, drifting soul flames.

Without any command, they spontaneously began to run, rushing towards the soul flames of the Kovo family, frantically tearing and devouring them, turning their power into their own.

"Gah—" Godfather Corrajo let out a blood-curdling scream. The moment the soul flame was incomplete, his family members were already dead.

"You grieve for the passing of your family members, yet you carelessly mistreat other families. You can't even empathize with others or sow seeds of goodness for yourself. You will have to bear the consequences yourself."

The man said calmly.

The complete annihilation of the family prompted Godfather Corrajo to reactivate the doomsday bomb and stuff it into a leather bag that only he could open.

This time it's not just a bluff; it's a genuine attempt to take everyone down with them.

But the man simply reached into Corrajo's leather pocket and easily pulled out the activated doomsday bomb. Then, with practiced ease, he dismantled the bomb with one hand, sending a pile of parts flying onto Corrajo's face.

"Who...are you?" The voice squeezed out from deep in Godfather Corrajo's throat, filled with fear and disbelief.

The man did not answer, but instead removed the leather pouch from Godfather Corragio and stepped aside. The freed slaves were coming to avenge generations of blood feuds.

Godfather Corrajo watched helplessly as he was devoured by the slaves of the Kovo family, his eyes fixed on the man's back until they were bitten off.

It received no answer, yet it also received an answer.

The man stood at the bottom of the mine, took off his hood, revealing a face with many features that Blaze would recognize, and looked up at the sky, which seemed to be incredibly high yet symbolized freedom.

"One, and six more."

(End of this chapter)