"Fragrant feet..."

"Pfft~"

Hancock moved quickly.

But Hermes was faster. Hancock didn't even see her move before her full breasts collapsed, without even a sound of bones cracking.

Hancock's delicate face instantly twisted into a grotesque ghost, blood flowing from her seven orifices and fragments of her lungs spitting out of her mouth.

They had barely flown a short distance when Hermes appeared overhead and stomped down.

A moment.

The ground within a radius of one kilometer collapsed, and hills rose up all around.

Hermes went all out from the start, treating a woman in a way that was utterly devoid of gentlemanly manners, instead displaying extreme cruelty and tyranny; he was simply a beast.

From Hermes' perspective, he was attacked for just taking a few more glances. If he hadn't been so strong, he would probably be lying on the ground by now, and the other party was targeting him.

Facing the enemy.

Hermes doesn't care if you're a man or a woman; he'll beat you half to death first. Hermes, the Emperor, is ruthless and merciless in his dealings with women. His actions of being unable to resist women, being a saintly and kind person, and repaying evil with good are completely out of character for him.

After enduring so many harsh realities from society, if he were still so naive, he wouldn't have lived this long.

Bang bang bang!

Two more collision sounds came from the thick dust, and then Hancock flew out, crashing through mangrove trees before lying on the ground, her cheongsam torn, revealing her bare skin.

Anyone who sees such a beautiful sight will be moved.

But in Hermes' eyes, it all looks the same with the lights off.

"The Arrow of the Captives"

Hancock hadn't given up. She got up and launched an attack, unleashing a barrage of pink arrows far exceeding the previous ones, raining them down on Hermes.

Hermes remained expressionless, his clenched fist gleaming with brilliant light.

"AOE - King's Fist".

boom! ! !

The terrifying shockwave swept through everything in its path. Hancock turned pale and was gradually enveloped in dazzling light. A mushroom cloud rose up, just like a neutron bomb exploding.

"elder sister!"

Sandasonia and Marigold were thrown back again, spitting blood and screaming. How could this man be so terrifying? The sister had almost no chance to fight back.

slowly.

Everything calms down.

When the dust settled, Hancock was found with her face covered in blood, deeply embedded in the mud, with only half of her disheveled body exposed. It was unclear whether she was dead or alive, and her appearance was pitiful.

Hermes was standing on Hancock's stomach.

The blazing purple-white flames concealed Hermes's enigmatic expression.

But this would only make Hermes appear more cold and cruel.

You should know that he was stepping on the world's most beautiful woman.

But now they turn a blind eye and cruelly destroy the flowers.

"So~"

"Who gave you the audacity to be so arrogant and haughty in front of me?"

Hermes did not hesitate, raising his right foot and aiming it at Hancock's head.

Judging from this, they intend to crush Hancock's head and send her to her death.

Too bad!

She's the most beautiful woman in the world.

"elder sister!"

Marigold and Sandasonia scrambled to their feet from the messy ground, their eyes blazing with fury as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, chilling them to the bone.

They wanted to intervene and rescue them, but they were too far away.

That's too late.

They could only watch helplessly as that huge foot stomped down.

Hancock, as one of the parties involved, also felt fear at this moment.

This man really wants to kill her.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Her confidence and pride were shattered at that moment.

Beauty, which is invincible, is a joke; it means nothing in the face of true strength.

It is said that at the moment of death, everyone may experience a flashback, recalling their entire life in an instant.

and so.

Hancock saw the revolving lantern.

But why do I want to cry?

My life has been so unfair!

Her arrogance was merely a facade to mask her inner fear.

A desolate smile appeared on that pale face, on the verge of death.

Perhaps death is a relief.

Hancock closed her eyes, but tears still streamed down her cheeks.

She is so tired.

But the accident still happened.

Hermes abruptly stopped his right foot, which was about to step on Hancock's head. A large flip-flop foot was forcefully blocking the impact, and a strong storm swept through, lifting her long, curly silver hair and white cloak.

"What a ruthless young man! Could you please spare Hancock, Hermes Jormungandr?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie~"

“Silbaz Rayleigh, the Lord of the Underworld”.

"I knew something unexpected would happen at the crucial moment. This routine and this script are as cliché as ever!"

Hermes looked at the old man before him; it was none other than Rayleigh, the King of the Underworld.

What is this place? It's the Sabaody Archipelago.

The hidden place of retired tycoons.

Attacking Hancock here would definitely draw out this big shot, and sure enough, he appeared at the very last moment of the attack.

It's the same old routine, nothing new.

But Emperor He refused to believe in superstition, and his already bad mood worsened now.

Chapter 160 [I'm Not That Kind (For the Leader of the Cute Emperor Organization +7)]

Kaka! ! !

An abnormal black and red lightning bolt struck down, and shockwaves continuously emanated from between the two, whipping up the ground and spreading outwards. Hermes's white, tousled hair fluttered in the wind, and his purplish-white flames flickered erratically.

Rayleigh still had a smile on his face, and he was very kind and approachable.

The atmosphere was very oppressive.

They exchanged a glance, Hermes chuckled coldly, and slowly raised his right foot. Rayleigh's smile vanished, his expression turned slightly serious, and he tensed his right foot as he retracted it to gather strength.

"You big shots are really annoying. You're practically half-buried, why bother meddling in other people's business? Be careful not to ruin your reputation in your old age!"

Hermes tilted his head slightly, his red and white eyes filled with a chilling aura. He raised his right foot and stomped down again with great force, clearly showing no respect.

Reilly immediately unleashed a powerful kick.

Instantaneous time.

A terrifying shockwave was generated, spreading outwards from the two of them. The ground within a radius of 100 meters rapidly collapsed, and a large amount of black and red lightning filled the air. Hancock was standing at their feet, her weak face pressed tightly against the ground, and blood was constantly flowing from her seven orifices.

"What a troublesome young man."

Rayleigh suddenly became sharp and ruthless. With a flash of cold light, he drew his longsword from his waist and swung it at Hermes at close range. This attack made Hermes feel the danger.

He didn't answer; instead, he disappeared immediately.

A flash of light.

An unstoppable fan-shaped slash felled mangrove trees wherever it went, quickly clearing a radius of several hundred meters into a plain. One can imagine how terrifying Rayleigh's sword was.

"leave!"

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