Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 424 - 276: Ruthless Destruction (3)

Chapter 424: Chapter 276: Ruthless Destruction (3)

Qin Chu also felt that his explanation was somewhat feeble.

No matter who looked at the scene before them, they would think that he was being violent toward this woman, a situation truly impossible to clear up even if he "jumped into the Yellow River".

Although Qin Chu didn’t care much about that.

Seeing Qin Chu seemingly indifferent, Angela was somewhat surprised by his calm at such a time, but she had no time to think more and almost instinctively screamed, "Your Majesty, you must stand up for me. Don’t listen to his nonsense. This brute pounced on me as soon as he saw me and tore at my clothes."

"If I didn’t comply, he would hit me... wuwuwu..."

As Angela spoke, she wept, her face smeared with teardrops and blood, truly appearing as though that was the case.

Sharon’s brows were tightly knit; the development of the situation was not quite as she had anticipated.

Although Wozworth looked furious, as if he could hardly restrain his rage, there was no sign he intended to take action.

What was the situation? When had Wozworth become so tolerant?

Was it because of the other party’s identity as the Hero?

The plan was based on Wozworth’s characteristically impulsive and rough nature, but now the plan was in disarray. Is it not that Wozworth was supposed to strike without a moment’s hesitation upon seeing this scene, regardless of the opponent’s identity?

A bad premonition suddenly surged in Sharon’s heart.

Yet, she gritted her teeth, still hoping to carry out the plan.

"Mr. Brave, you truly have disappointed His Majesty greatly."

"His Majesty treated you like a brother, but look at you, daring to lay a hand on His Majesty’s Princess. Such audacious and outrageous behavior. Do you think you could do whatever you wish, relying on His Majesty’s trust?"

"Now, we all have witnessed this scene. Are you still trying to argue your innocence? Could it be that you still want to say it was Sister Angela who threw herself at you?"

In fact, it was her who threw herself at him.

"I noticed you touching and groping Sister Angela before, conducting yourself with grave impropriety. I thought you had some humanity and would not dare cause trouble in this Imperial Palace, but I underestimated the extent of your beastliness."

Sharon sternly rebuked Qin Chu, directly affirming the fact that Qin Chu had been violent towards Angela: "If this incident spreads, where would His Majesty’s face be, what would become of the Oville Empire’s majesty?"

"Your Majesty, please act swiftly to kill this bastard. Uphold the dignity of the Royal Family. This incident must not reach a fifth person’s ears..."

This woman was indeed malicious.

Was she instigating Wozworth to kill him?

In Qin Chu’s eyes, this beautiful woman was merely a clown.

Watching Qin Chu smiling warmly, Wozworth, though furious, had no intention of taking action from the beginning to the end, increasing the intensity of the bad premonition in Sharon’s heart. She became somewhat agitated, unable to hold back and spoke again, "Your Majesty, what are you waiting for?"

"Now that it’s just us, it’s the right time to eradicate the Hero. If anyone else comes over, then..."

Just then, the previously silent Wozworth suddenly exploded in a furious roar:

"Shut up, wench."

The roar, thunderous like a clap of thunder.

A sharp pang hit Sharon’s heart, her words choked in her throat, unable to speak further.

Her complexion turned pale. From this close distance, the aura emanating from Wozworth swept across like a tsunami, causing Sharon’s body to tremble uncontrollably.

She didn’t understand, why, when it was the Hero invading his Princess, Wozworth was lashing out at her?

What exactly went wrong?

Before Sharon could figure it out, Wozworth finally could not restrain himself any longer. The anger that had been building in his chest exploded in this moment. His large, hairy palm swiftly reached out, grabbed Sharon by the neck, and lifted her slender, elegant body into the air.

Sharon was not weak, but in front of Wozworth, she was like a chick with no strength to resist.

She was tall.

Yet under Wozworth’s grip, she appeared particularly delicate.

Those thick fingers seemed like they could snap Sharon’s neck at any time.

Sharon struggled frantically, the pain and suffocation from her constricted throat distorting her face. Her small hands desperately tried to pry Wozworth’s fingers apart, but those fingers were immovable, like a lock.

Her long, beautiful legs flailed about chaotically.

"Your Majesty, what... what are you doing?" Sharon managed to squeeze out a bit of voice from her throat, still attempting a final, desperate struggle, "It was, it was the Hero who was invading Sister Angela. Why are you..."

"Shut up, you foolish wench," Wozworth grimaced, his voice roaring in her ears like a lion.

Since Carol had brought him the intelligence about Angela, he had been harboring an increasing wrath in his chest. His most beloved Princess turned out to be a woman accessible to many, and even the sons he valued might not know the malefactor...

All his rage erupted in that instant.

His huge eyes bloodshot, filled with dense veins, appeared like a wild beast, his grim face terrifying, his tight lips clenched together, his teeth seemed as if they desired to grind Sharon into pieces.

"Did you really think I was so easily deceived?"

"Ah?"

"You really think I don’t know what kind of people you and Angela are?"

"Sharon, you are a lady from the Duke’s family, aren’t you? And Angela, your father is a Marquis, isn’t he? Daughters of noble families, yet members of the dirty and depraved Blissful Witch Association."

The Blissful Witch Association?

Those words, coming from Wozworth’s mouth, instantly changed the expressions on Sharon and Angela’s faces.

Their bodies became somewhat stiff.

Wozworth knew they were members of the Witch Association? How did he find out?

This is impossible. They had clearly erased all clues; Wozworth shouldn’t have been able to investigate and find them.

What went wrong?

Suddenly, Wozworth’s bellowing became somewhat gentle, but this gentleness made Sharon even more frightened. His rough fingers tracing Sharon’s delicate and fair face, even caused a stinging pain:

"Sharon, and Angela, I have cherished you so much over these years..."

"You have been the most powerful and prominent princesses in the harem all these years. What is it that you’re dissatisfied with to join such a filthy and degenerate place?"

"Do you know, thinking about the intimacy I shared with you over the years makes me feel sick!"

Sharon shook her head in terror, "No, Your Majesty the Emperor, you... you are mistaken, we are not... "

Seeing Sharon still desperately denying, Wozworth’s explosive anger could no longer be suppressed. Sharon’s body was lifted high by Wozworth, and the next second, with a swoosh, her graceful body was brutally smashed onto the floor in front of him.

Bang...

The ground trembled.

Cracks immediately spread across the hard stone floor.

Sharon’s body seemed to bounce off the ground, then finally fell back down, her back suffering the most violent impact, uncontrollably her head jerked up, and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, staining her chest a deep crimson.

The more Wozworth had cherished these two princesses, the greater his anger, hatred, and disgust now became.

The feeling of being betrayed made Wozworth uncontrollably irritable and insane.

The murderous intent in his chest even gave him the urge to destroy everything.

This throw had no restraint whatsoever.

The Emperor’s measures were even more cruel than imagined, he even used the ancestral Fighting Energy, directly shattering all of Sharon’s bones except for her head, causing unbearable pain but not death.

Just like Sharon now, her mouth emitted sharp, tragic cries, mixed with the blood spurting from it, her beautiful face already smeared with grime and filth.

Her body writhed and twisted like a squirming worm.

The shattered bones pierced into her flesh, bringing piercing pain.

She even wished to die right away, to end this pain worse than hell, but not only could she not die, her consciousness was also exceptionally clear, allowing Sharon to feel the pain in her body more vividly.

And this time might last for several hours, or even... several days, Sharon would slowly sense her life draining away amidst fear and despair until she finally met death.

Wozworth striking his own princess so ruthlessly also surprised Qin Chu.

Right then, Wozworth suddenly squatted down, grabbed Sharon by her long hair, and lifted her head from the ground: "Sharon..."

"And Angela..."

"Wide open your foolish eyes and see, who is that?"

Along with Wozworth’s roar, Carol supporting Angelica, appeared from behind a pillar.

Although in extreme pain, Sharon involuntarily turned her head to look; when she saw Angelica, Sharon’s pupils suddenly constricted.

Behind her, Angela couldn’t control herself and let out an incredulous shriek, "How is she still alive? The Vice President clearly had..."

Before she could finish, Angela realized she had misspoken, but it was already too late to stop herself.

Despair filled her young face.

Wozworth’s last hope was dashed at that moment.

And that statement instantly enveloped Qin Chu in an aura of deadly energy.

These two scoundrels had laid hands on Angelica?

Qin Chu’s expression turned icy in an instant, especially upon seeing Angelica’s frail appearance, her pale face, and the occasional flashes of pain in her expression...

The murderous intent blossomed like a storm.

That intense, bone-chilling coldness of the murderous aura made even Wozworth feel a chill.

It was as if one could see Qin Chu enveloped in a dense, dark red mist, like a bottomless sea of blood, churning with ghostly white bones and rotting corpses.

And desperate Wandering Souls, struggling and wailing in the sea of blood!

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