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chapter 112 confrontation of the branch executioner
The silent footsteps landing on the dusty ground were practically inaudible. Valakor, the Field Executioner Head of the Abyss Branch, dropped down from the mining cliff like a falling dry leaf. Not a speck of dust billowed up. His landing was far too perfect, too elegant for a place as filthy as this.The paper-bag-faced man stood tall, adjusting his tie. "You are really making my workload pile up, Jihan," Valakor said. His voice echoed from behind the brown paper bag, cold and deeply bureaucratic. "Killing a fellow defaulting client will not reduce your total bill by a single cent."Jihan stared at Valakor with his lethal, pitch-black eyes. His left hand secretly reached into his jacket pocket, making sure the glass vial containing the Tears of Abyss—the antidote for Luna—was safe in there. If he tried to run now, Valakor would definitely chase him to the edge of hell. His speed as a fifty-year-old grandpa would never outrun an executioner of Valakor's caliber.The only way out was t
chapter 111 trash reunion at the bottom of hell
Jihan chuckled. His laugh was hoarse, dry, and sounded incredibly cynical amidst the deafening roar of the mining machinery.He leaned casually behind a jagged stone pillar, peeking from a distance. His eyes glared sharply at the iron stage where the overseer stood. Bagas's current form was truly ridiculous. Half of his body was still human, wearing the tight Death Bank uniform, but pitch-black bone spikes grew from his left shoulder down to his back. The face that was once so arrogant when leading the Elite Hunter guild on Earth now looked like a sleep-deprived, mangy dog."You really died and left behind debt, Gas? Damn, I thought you were rich on Earth," Jihan muttered, rubbing his rough jaw.Jihan stepped out of his hiding place. His old boots stepped on the gravel intentionally, making a crunching sound loud enough to draw attention."Hey! You bastard overseer!" Jihan yelled, his voice echoing through the noisy crater. "The way you whip people is still the same as before. Trashy
chapter 110 the village of debt slaves
Jihan's breath rattled like a diesel engine running out of oil. His lungs felt like they were filled with broken glass, and his old heart beat with a painful rhythm every time his boots hit the steep rocky path.On his back, Luna felt lighter, but her breathing was getting shallower. Cold sweat the size of corn kernels poured down her forehead, dripping onto Jihan's collar."Hold on, Luna," Jihan muttered, his voice hoarse and broken by his own heavy breathing. "I promise we are almost there. Do you hear me? Do not close your eyes.""Grandpa, it is so cold, it hurts so much," Luna groaned softly, her voice barely a whisper in the wind."I know. Do not fall asleep. Damn it, if you dare fall asleep, I will throw you off this cliff!" Jihan snapped harshly, even though his hands actually tightened their grip on her thighs to keep her from slipping.A transparent blue screen suddenly blinked in front of Jihan's face.[System Warning: Cardiac load reaching critical limits. Potential heart f
chapter 109 campfire symphony
Gravity vanished, replaced by the stomach-churning sensation of an endless freefall. The pitch-black void swallowed them whole. The wind roared in Jihan's ears as he plummeted into the dark chasm. He didn't panic. Panic was a luxury he couldn't afford.With his right arm still clutching Luna tightly against his chest, Jihan gritted his teeth and thrust his left hand forward. The broken steel sword in his grip sparked violently as it scraped against the jagged rocky wall of the abyss."Hold on tight, Luna!" Jihan roared over the rushing wind.He jammed the broken blade deep into a thick fissure in the cliffside. The abrupt halt nearly ripped his left shoulder out of its socket. The muscles in his aged arm screamed in pure agony, but his grip remained absolute. Using their downward momentum, Jihan swung their bodies like a pendulum, crashing them heavily into a narrow, hidden crevice carved into the side of the cliff.They tumbled onto the hard stone floor. Far above them, the teleporta
chapter 108 valakor, the suites hunting dog
The dim light of the greenish campfire flickered, casting long, eerie shadows across the walls of the giant skull cave.Jihan stood completely still. His left hand gripped the hilt of his broken steel sword so tightly that his knuckles turned white. His pitch-black eyes locked onto the tall, lanky figure standing at the cave entrance.The man wore a pristine, pinstriped gray suit. His leather shoes were spotless, completely untouched by the ash and mud outside. In his right hand, he carried a sleek, black leather briefcase. However, the most disturbing part of his appearance was his head. A crumpled brown paper bag covered his face entirely. There were no eye holes. There were no breathing slits. Yet, the man seemed to look directly into Jihan's soul."Who the hell are you?" Jihan hissed quietly. His voice sounded like grinding gravel.The man tilted his head slightly, causing the paper bag to crinkle. "I apologize for my lack of manners. My name is Valakor. I am the Field Executioner
chapter 107 toxic meat and a dead tongue
The air inside the giant skull cave was freezing. Jihan and Luna's breaths puffed into thick white vapor.Right in front of Jihan's eyes, the neon blue screen of the Death Bank System blinked, emitting a blinding light in the midst of the darkness.[Offering Emergency Package: Hellish Firewood.] [Collateral Price: Only 5 Years of Your Lifespan!] [Accept Contract? Y/N]"Bastard system!" Jihan cursed harshly, his voice hoarse and trembling violently from the cold.He swatted the screen away with the back of his left hand until it shattered to pieces into pixel dust. A price of five years for a pile of firewood was the most ridiculous robbery he had ever heard of. His mortal body was currently as old as a fifty-year-old man thanks to the previous penalty. If he sold another five years, his bones might instantly crumble to dust before he even got to feel the warmth of a fire."Han, you, you didn't take the package, right?" Luna's teeth chattered. The woman hugged her own knees with her le
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