FreeNovelWilbur shook his head and pulled out a deadly cleaver from the back of his hand before approaching the thugs.
He easily cut them down like weed, leaving no blood stains on himself.
He arrived at the elevator after killing those people and then threw a punch.
The elevator was damaged, and it crashed. Screams could be heard inside the elevator.
Wilbur went toward the staircase after he destroyed the elevator. That was the only way they could cup to the 70th floor.
Tyson shakily held the camera at that moment. He was filming the gory sight with a terrified expression.
However, Wilbur quickly vanished into the staircase.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe did not go easy on the people who kept coming up. The deadly cleaver splashed blood everywhere as the thugs were dismembered.
He realized that sof the thugs were armed with guns and rifles as he walked downstairs.
They started shooting as soon as they saw Wilbur.
Wilbur waved and formed a spiritual shield in front of him. The bullets exploded when they landed on the shield, but they could not penetrate the shield at all.
They were shocked, and Wilbur easily killed them on his way down.
There were Heptagon Gang thugs on every level of the hotel.
However, their lives were easily ended like they were vegetables under a sharp cleaver.
Wilbur stepped over a lot of bodies and arrived at the hotel lobby.
Charleston was sitting in the lobby at that moment. He looked at Wilbur who appeared with a cleaver in hand. There was a petrified look on his face.
The target appeared before him, which meant that his subordinates were all dead.
"Shit!" Charlestown cursed. He was furious. His body quivered, and his spiritual energy surged.
His clothes were instantly torn apart, revealing his tattoo-filled body. A pair of swords also appeared in his hands.
The strong spiritual pressure flipped over a lot of chairs, tables, and decor.
Charlestown lunged toward Wilbur at an impossible speed. His swords slashed downward in a maniacal manner.
Wilbur seemed relaxed and waved his deadly cleaver with a single hand.
A bright flash appeared and shattered the swords. Charleston's swords disintegrated into spiritual energy, and a gust of strong wind appeared in the lobby.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCharleston was slashed at the waist and fell to the floor.
A peak Ambience level cultivator was slashed to death.
Wilbur went back to the stairs without looking back.
Sylvia, Tyson, and the others cautiously looked at him with terrified faces when he returned to the room.
Wilbur frowned and said, "You can leave if you're scared." Sylvia let out a sigh and shook her head. She said, "We're scared, but where else can we go at this point?" Tyson stuttered, "Sir, I'm scared, but | don't want to stop filming." "Film something forand send it out," said Wilbur.
He waved and transformed into Trevor Penn. Sylvia and the others were shocked.
"Let's begin," said Wilbur calmly.
"Do sediting and post this on the intewithout altering my words," said Wilbur nonchalantly.
“Chapter 533 3 Wilbur said, "You can go to the bedroom now to interview Miss Sylvia Ronan. Post her interview too." Tyson looked at Sylvia. She lit a cigarette and smoked before walking into the bedroom.
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