Wandering in Another World: I am a Pure Love Traitor

Yuan Hua rushed to the railing, flipped down from the roof, and caught up with Habakak who was falling rapidly.

"Get away! You lunatic!"

Habakak suddenly let out a sharp explosion!!!

"What did you say?"

Yuan Hua pretended to be hard of hearing...

"You shot me in the chest last time and hurt my hearing. I can't hear clearly. You are thanking me, right?"

"Get out of here!"

Habakak tapped his toes and thought about running away!

But what’s the use of him running faster?

Can he be faster than shrinking the earth into an inch?

No.

Compress the spatial quality of the darkroom, and walk one meter into the darkroom, which is equivalent to moving forward ten meters in reality!

Even though you are playing the wind element, no matter how fast you run, you can't be faster than a cheating god.

As for why not turn back and attack?

Are you crazy? Once you get close, if Yuan Hua detonates the [Abyss Bomb], how will you respond?

Deep in the center of the explosion, even if he was a ninth-level warrior, he would still lose half his life.

Opponent.

Precisely because he was a ninth-rank warrior, when the [Abyss Bomb] was about to break out of its shell, he felt the power contained in it.

Let me briefly describe how terrifying what Yuan Hua has in his hand is.

It's like two little boys rubbed together.

What the Tsar said was too exaggerated. The royal capital will be used in the future. Now it has been blown up. What should we do in the future?

"No, this direction is..."

Only then did Yuan Hua notice that the direction Habakak fled was the civilian area!

"Why, you don't dare to chase?"

Habakak was running and laughing, but when he saw Yuan Hua slowing down, his attitude immediately became arrogant.

"I bet right! Haha!"

Habakak stopped on the isolation wall, turned to face Yuan Hua and opened his arms.

"Come on, right here."

"As long as you detonate the thing in your hand, all the untouchables behind you will die. The most I will die of is just a serious injury."

Habakak was a little proud. So what if he was a time and space magician? He was still caught by him.

"..."

Yuan Hua slowed down and walked towards Habakak step by step.

"You're right. I really can't bear to let them be buried with you, a beast."

"Well, come on."

Habakak did not attack Yuan Hua either.

He didn't have the courage to attack until the [Abyss Bomb] dissipated.

What if one of them fails to hold on tightly and falls to the ground? Wouldn’t that ruin the whole thing?

"but……"

Yuan Hua sneered...

"I think they will sacrifice themselves voluntarily. As long as you die, their sacrifice will be valuable."

After saying that, Yuan Hua disappeared from Habakak's sight!

"you!!!"

Habakak looked at him in horror as Yuan Hua stretched out his left hand and grabbed his chest!

The [Abyss Bomb] in his right hand followed closely behind, and was imprinted on his forehead...

【“Didn’t it explode?”】

"Of course it didn't."

The suction force burst out from Yuan Hua's palm, and this time, Habakak had no way to escape.

Once you enter the darkroom, life and death will be decided by Yuan Hua.

"let go!"

Habakak grabbed the spear and was about to stab forward, but was interrupted by Yuan Hua's words.

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Chapter 437: Killing and Destroying the Heart

"If you dare to move, the bomb will explode and you will surely die."

"you……"

Habakak was afraid, he didn't want to die.

But what he didn't know was that once he was dragged in, he would surely die.

……

"hateful……"

Habakak used his spear to support himself and stood up...

"What about people?"

Seeing that there was an endless plain around him and no trace of Yuan Hua, Habakak finally relaxed.

"You went through all this trouble just to drag me to this damn place?"

"What a hell."

"of course not."

Yuan Hua rose up from the ground as if taking an elevator.

"I haven't had enough fun yet, how can I stop just like that?"

"Where is this place?"

Seeing Yuan Hua's slapping face, Habakak gnashed his teeth in hatred...

"This is the darkroom, welcome to my world."

Yuan Hua had a little bit of a middle school mentality.

"Is this the power of a space-time magician? Creating a world? This is simply a miracle!"

After feeling the breath of life here, Habakak's surprise far exceeded his hatred.

"Let's put the surprise aside for now. There are more amazing things to come."

Yuan Hua crossed his arms across his chest, and the clouds behind him instantly broke open. A huge rock spear rushed down and stabbed towards Habakak!

"This shot has taken thousands of years of practice. Can you take it?"

Seeing the huge rock spear falling, Habakak felt a chill down his spine...

"This... is not a joke..."

"Are you kidding? You came here to kill me, how could I let you go?"

As Yuan Hua spoke, he sank into the ground...

"Do not!!!"

boom! ! ! ! !

……

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really tragic..."

Looking at Habakak, who was struggling in tattered clothes, he approached like a ghost and pressed his hand on his forehead...

"Go away!"

Fighting is fine, but also patting the head?

Habakak exploded directly!

"I kill you!"

"You have no chance."

Yuan Hua glanced at the spear on the ground, and then iron chains stretched out and locked the spear to the ground.

"You are no longer of any value."

Yuan Hua pulled his hand back.

"Come on, I'll give you a chance to take revenge. Stab me."

After saying that, Yuan Hua opened his arms and faced Habakak defenselessly.

At the same time, the chain was also torn apart by Habakak!

"die!!!"

The spear pierced through her body. Yuan Hua smiled calmly, her face quickly aged, and she turned into a kind old lady...

A large amount of blood overflowed from the corner of the old lady's mouth and spilled on the back of Habakak's hand.

"Good boy, you have made a lot of progress..."

When Habakak recovered, he noticed that the old lady in front of him had become the gentlest woman in his memory.

And he returned to his teenage appearance.

The long spear in his hand had disappeared and turned into a short rolling pin.

"mom……"

Habakak called out in a trembling voice, with a hint of doubt in his eyes...

"Habakake, how many times have I told you that weapons cannot be used against family and friends."

The smile on the woman's face gradually faded, replaced by seriousness.

The dead memories began to attack Habakak again. Although this scene was familiar, it brought him a strong sense of uneasiness...

"If you do this again, I will forbid you to practice!"

"No! I want to avenge my father!"

The familiar words came out of his mouth uncontrollably, and Habakak looked down at his tender hands. The calluses left by long-term shooting practice were gone.

"Revenge! Who allowed you to take revenge?"

The woman's face suddenly changed. She dodged the rolling pin in Habakak's hand and hit Habakak's back lightly.

If I hit him too hard, I would be reluctant to do so. If I hit him too lightly, I would be afraid that he would not remember his lesson.

"Your father died in a fight with someone else! You heartless man, you are going to abandon your mother and leave me like your damned father, right?!"

The mother's crying voice touched Habakak's nerves from time to time...

"From now on, you are not allowed to wield a sword or a stick! If you want to practice cultivation, then don't acknowledge me as your mother! This will also save you from dying in the hands of others, and I will have to feel heartbroken for you."

After saying this, the woman wiped her tears and ran away...

"mom……"

Habakak was speechless for a moment, his raised hands kept shaking, and he couldn't calm down for a long time...