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Chapter 458 A Hole In The Chest Clack! Right then, a deafening sound rang out like thunder. The
black eight-ball was glowing. Like a flash of black thunder, it was shooting toward Jeffery. Jeffery’s
expression changed dramatically. When he felt the terrifying wave of energy the black eight-ball had in
it, he immediately turned around and stood on a pool table ten meters away. He held his hands up and
placed them on his chest. With that, a bright screen was formed in front of his body. That was none
other than Golden Shield Technique. Although it could block a bullet, it didn’t stand a chance against
the eight-ball. With a bang, the sound of glass shattering rang out.
The eight-ball had shattered his Golden Shield Technique and punched him in the chest. “Pfft!” Jeffery
flew out and crashed into the wall. After that, he was coughing out mouthfuls of blood. Upon a closer
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtlook, the eight-ball had actually pierced through his chest. Jeffery slid off the wall and fell to the ground
on his knees. At that point, he was still coughing blood continuously. When he raised his head, he
looked horrified. One step at a time, Donald approached him. With every step he took, his aura got
stronger and stronger. In the end, he looked like True Dragon when he looked down at Jeffery
indifferently. Jeffery felt an enormous force crushing down on him, and he could feel his bones
trembling. When Jeffery looked out the window, he felt a huge wave of nausea in his chest. Beyond the
ninth floor, a huge spiral dark cloud appeared over the Rivebale Hotel. Jeffery was dumbfounded. Can
a human really affect the weather with his power? Isn’t that just a legend? How strong is Donald,
exactly? “Have mercy, Mr. Campbell! Spare my life!” Jeffery was indeed a capable fighter. Although he
had a hole in his chest, he was still alive, and even shout and beg for mercy. Silas was stunned. Most
of the big shots at the scene were stunned. Henry was stunned as well.
Arnaldo lowered his head, sipped on his coffee, and tried to conceal his fear. Holton was staring at the
scene with adoration in his eyes. Yolanda, on the other hand, was looking at Donald with the utmost
respect. Ethan’s face was filled with excitement and joy. This is freaking awesome! At that moment,
everyone’s attention was on Donald. The supposedly undefeatable Jeffery had just killed an assassin a
few hundred meters away with a cue stick. How did he end up having a pool ball piercing through his
chest? Donald had done it so effortlessly. This is ridiculous! Is this a dream? Indeed, only a few could
fathom the fact that Donald was standing in front of Jeffery, while the latter was on his knees, begging
for mercy. In the meantime, Silas’ face was as pale as a sheet. He was telling the truth! He is his own
cavalry, and his confidence comes from his power! Donald lowered his gaze to look at Jeffery, and he
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsaid, “Pollerton was lively and full of vitality before you guys got here. You guys have messed up the
order and peace in the city. I’ve been wanting to teach you guys a lesson!” Jeffery merely shouted,
“Forgive me, Mr. Campbell. Spare my life! I know I was wrong!”
“Francesco is dead. The Eighteen Copper Men are dead. Brutus is dead too. I’ve killed all of them,”
Donald said. Hearing that, Jeffery and Silas felt utterly hopeless. Jeffery lowered his head and
suddenly jumped out of the building through the floor-to-ceiling window. With just a leap, he flew out a
hundred meters, and he was gliding in the air. Donald tied his hair up and revealed his face once again.
At that moment, disdain was written all over his face. He then gradually lifted his head and gently
formed a fist with his hand in the direction Jeffery had just made his escape. Meanwhile, Jeffery had
just landed on top of a building five hundred meters away. He was holding his chest when he turned his
head to see if Donald was chasing after him.