Marvel: Wonka's Chocolate Factory

Chapter 77 Who is the Master of This Country?

William said nothing more, but went into the small room where Hahn was being held, intending to send Hahn off in the most dignified way.

If Hahn wants to fight, then send him to his death in the fight.

"Since you hold this view, then let me see you off on your final journey."

Faced with William's attack, Hahn did not hesitate. He had been taught from childhood that he should not back down in the face of battle.

Hahn, equally disregarding the fact that William was his father, threw a punch with all his might, which collided with William's fist.

Hahn already knew the gap between himself and Frank, and now he wanted to know how much the gap was between him and his father, William.

He had always known that William was stronger than him, but he didn't have a clear understanding of this strength. In the past, when he sparred with William, neither of them would use their full strength.

Now is an opportunity to fully unleash my power and have a thrilling showdown with my father.

"William, you're getting old. This world is ruled by power, not by kinship or bonds. Only the power you hold in your hands is real. If I had the power of Carol Danvers, even Willy Wonka would hesitate to act against me."

"Then it's not Frank letting me off the hook, but me letting Frank off the hook."

Hahn's arrogant words enraged William. Faced with such a son, he was too lazy to speak and only wanted to give Hahn an answer with his fists.

William naturally understood that power was important, but he always placed family and kinship above power in his heart. He never expected that the son he raised would be someone whose beliefs conflicted with his own.

What can be done? Since Hahn cannot be made to repent for what he has done, then let's leave him with a final memory with our fists.

Hahn was sent flying by William, crashing through the wall and flying out of the Chocolate Plantation. He got up again, his aura rapidly weakening, but correspondingly, his madness was surging back.

Willy Wonka and Frank watched this scene from afar in the manor. They exchanged a glance, both feeling somewhat shocked.

Because Hahn's fighting style also aimed to kill William, and that was the case from the very first moment they clashed.

"Mr. Willy Wonka, will William really give up? It's bad enough that his carefully groomed eldest son betrayed him, but now he even wants to kill him."

Willy Wonka waved his hand. "Frank, letting William execute Hahn is essentially father and son killing each other. Although it's cruel, letting William handle it allows him to give Hahn a proper send-off, which is a dignified approach. It's more respectable than Hahn dying at your hands."

"But since he's going to die anyway, it's only natural for Hahn to fight to the death."

For the first time, Hahn felt that fighting his father was so exhilarating!

Armament Haki also covered his fist, and Hahn, in a frenzy, met William's fist head-on. Fist to fist, foot to foot, Hahn had no intention of backing down, but instead fought with a style of not caring about mutual destruction.

William showed no mercy; Hahn's death was inevitable, with no room for retreat. William knew this, and Hahn himself knew it too.

Therefore, William was even more furious at Hahn's current frenzied state.

Hahn wanted to take him down with him before he died, but how could William allow that?

The two fought fiercely, each punch landing squarely on Hahn's body. William's every punch left a mark, large or small, on Hahn's body, but Hahn's seemingly fierce and crazy attacks could not break through William's defense.

"Hahn, I am very disappointed with my education. Although it is too late, I have decided to show you my power one last time."

William raised his right fist, which had turned pitch black from the inside out; the long-term Armament Haki coverage had altered his flesh and blood tissue to some extent.

Hahn knew the final moment had arrived. He recalled the first move his father had taught him when he was a child, and he raised his fist and launched an attack on William.

Their fists collided once more, a tremendous roar echoing through the sky. The collision generated a terrifying impact, and a massive amount of energy leaked out, forming a deep crater in the ground.

This time, Hahn wasn't knocked away; when the dust settled, he had already disappeared.

William didn't glance at the battlefield again, but instead walked slowly back to the Chocolate Plantation, though the background seemed rather desolate.

There was a red stain on William's clothes, which looked like blood.

Under William's relentless attack, Hahn's entire body exploded, mingling with the dust and smoke from the impact, and he was completely reduced to dust.

"Frank, it seems that not only you, but William's strength has also improved significantly."

Willy Wonka made no further comment on Hahn's death; his final act of mercy was to allow William to see Hahn off.

The moment Hahn decided to betray, he was no longer a member of the family, so mercy would not be shown to an outsider.

"Mr. Willy Wonka, we are following in your footsteps. Now that we have decided to embark on the journey again, our strength certainly cannot remain stagnant."

William had returned to Willy Wonka's side and was holding his blood-stained coat in his hand. Taking a deep breath, William began to report to Willy Wonka.

"Mr. Willy Wonka, the traitor Hahn has been executed."

Willy Wonka nodded, and after thinking for a moment, he assigned William a task.

"William, I'm giving you a task: investigate everyone in the Charlotte family to ensure that what happened to Hahn doesn't happen again."

"In less than six months, we will set sail for the stars. At that time, we must unite and share the same goal. I allow you to have your own little schemes, and I have even already divided up your respective territories and interests in the universe."

"But betrayal is unacceptable. We are family. I will not betray you, and I will not allow you to betray me. Do you understand what I mean, William?"

William nodded. He understood Mr. Willy Wonka. Hahn was the eldest son he had raised with great care, and this problem was also a betrayal of him.

"Frank, I don't want to compromise anymore. I had a lot of concerns before, so I chose to maintain stability in many situations."

"But now it seems to me that the military and the White House have both overstepped their bounds. A general dares to extend his reach into my estate."

"Who are the masters of this country? Are they these generals, or the bureaucrats in the White House? Frank, no, we are the masters of this country, and now these clowns are trying to ride on our backs."

"Frank, William, how can this be allowed? These scum even want to impose a special tax on chocolate. It seems it's time to make them understand that the master may not care normally, but they can't afford the price of being truly angry."

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