Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1164

Chapter 1164: Chapter 1164: Blood Absorption Chapter 1164: Chapter 1164: Blood Absorption Marc Fraley coldly stared at the prophet, saying, “That's none of your concern; you only need to tell me where Ethan Smith is.”

Yet the prophet not only didn't answer, but once again closed his eyes.

Marc Fraley grimly said, “Old Thing, don't try my patience! If you don't say, I'll kill you!”

“Even if I told, you would still kill me,” the prophet said indifferently.

Marc Fraley was startled, then laughed heartily, “You do have some abilities! Fine, I promise you, if you say, I won't kill you!”

“I won't tell you,” the prophet shook his head.

“Today, whether I say or don't say, is my day to die.”

Marc Fraley narrowed his eyes, saying, “Old Thing, stop playing tricks on me! Speak or not!”

The prophet didn't even bother to move; he just sat there with his legs crossed, eyes half closed, as if he was about to die.

“You're looking for death!”

This undoubtedly infuriated Marc Fraley; his palm shone brightly, coldly saying, “If you don't say, I'll slap you to death right now!”

“If you want to kill me, go ahead. Even if you kill me, it's meaningless, just adding another sin.” the prophet said indifferently.

“Looking for death!”

Without a word, Marc Fraley's big hand reached out to the prophet!

“No!” Star saw this and his face changed greatly. He reached out his palm to stop Marc Fraley, but with his strength, how could he?!

The palm struck the prophet's forehead; his body immediately shattered, with blood splattering all over the Great Hall.

Just like that, the famous prophet fell.

The fresh blood sprinkled on Marc Fraley's grim face, making him look like a demon.

Star, by the side, was full of grief and indignation.

“Marc Fraley, you… you shouldn't have done that,” Star whispered.

Marc Fraley glanced at Star and sneered, “I have already reached the peak of invincibility; is there anything I can't do?”

“I don't believe it, I can't find Ethan Smith!”

After leaving this sentence, Marc Fraley turned around and left.

As he stepped out of the Great Hall, Marc Fraley waved his hand, and the entire hall instantly turned into ruins.

After killing the prophet, Marc Fraley once again sent people to search for Ethan Smith and Dashiell Garrett.

Unfortunately for him, no matter how much power he deployed, he couldn't find any trace of Ethan Smith.

“Ethan Smith, I will definitely kill you…” Marc Fraley muttered softly, a vicious glint in his eyes.

In a little village along an unknown border…

“Bailey, guess what Daddy brought you?” A middle-aged father held a little girl who was only a few years old.

The little girl spun her big eyes excitedly and said, “Is it candy? Is it… a toy?”

The father happily took out a Barbie doll from behind him, and said indulgently, “Daddy bought you… Ah!”

Before he could finish his words, a flash of light suddenly shot through the sky.

The light was like a sharp blade, piercing through the father's body and splitting it in half.

His hand froze mid-air, still holding the bloodstained Barbie doll.

Watching her half-bodied father, the little girl's pupils dilated as she burst into tears.

“Daddy, don't die…” the little girl shook her father's half-body, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Above the sky, a man stood there like a demon.

That man was none other than Marc Fraley.

With hands behind his back, he sneered, “Uncle Star, how many people do you think I should kill before Ethan Smith will appear?”

Star's face looked terrible, gritting his teeth, “They're all innocent people, you… why are you doing this?!”

Marc Fraley laughed loudly, “They are just ants, killing is killing. What, you feel sorry for them?”

“You are not human!” Star gritted his teeth.

Marc Fraley raised his eyebrows, showing no shame, but rather pride, “Of course, I'm not human; I am the god of this world!”

With that, Marc Fraley violently raised his palm, and the sky suddenly flickered with a huge palm.

The gigantic palm covered the sky, bearing down on the village.

In an instant, the village was reduced to ruins, and everything vanished in smoke.

“Alright, time to go to the next one.” Marc Fraley said indifferently.

After saying so, he turned around and left.

Star stared deadly at the ruins beneath, his face full of pain.

The news of Marc Fraley's massacre spread quickly.

But he didn't care about the consequences, only growing more and more arrogant.

In just a few days, countless innocent people died at Marc Fraley's hands.

Martial Arts Forum was full of condemnation, and many righteous people banded together to demand justice.

But the already insane Marc Fraley, how could he give them justice? What met them was just death.

Inside the Mystic Realm, Ethan Smith was still absorbing the blood.

This blood was constantly merging with Ethan's body, like tempering it again and again.

In just a few days, Ethan's body was reformed hundreds of times.

Although his realm didn't improve, his strength skyrocketed!

This should have been good, but Ethan's heart was always filled with unease.

That unease began when Marc Fraley was born and had now reached its peak.

“No,” Ethan suddenly opened his eyes.

He forcibly closed the pores of his body, forcefully ending the blood absorption.

The absorption stopped at this moment, but the blood remained covering Ethan's body.

Ethan's body shook gently, shaking off the blood, and then collected it again with a jar.

Dashiell Garrett frowned, “Why did you stop before it's over?”

Ethan Smith glanced at Dashiell Garrett, “I have to go out; I feel something big happened outside.”

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