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Chapter 830 Compensation
Donald had disappeared before his very eyes.
What the... Where is he? Where the f*ck is he?
Draken wouldn't be able to defend himself with his adamantium unless he knew where Donald was attacking from.
The next thing he knew, a sharp pain tore through his back as Donald appeared above him and stabbed him
through his back with the sword.
As Donald's attack had injured Draken's spine, he collapsed like a sack of potatoes and screamed in pain.
He tried to heal his wound with adamantium, but Donald's sword was still inside his body, so the adamantium was
unable to close the wound. All it could do was heal the area around the blade.
“I was wondering why you people from the Youngblood family were so confident about yourselves. Do you guys
really think you're unbeatable simply because your ancestors were powerful? The Youngblood family is outdated, so
it's time for you to perish.”
Donald stepped on Draken's head as the sword turned into fragments and entered Draken's body through the open
wound.
Draken anxiously reached out and tried to get the fragments out, but his adamantium could only cover the surface
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtof his body.
It had no way of protecting his internal organs from being sliced up by the fragments of the sword as they moved in
his body.
Donald had disappaarad bafora his vary ayas.
What tha... Whara is ha? Whara tha f*ck is ha?
Drakan wouldn't ba abla to dafand himsalf with his adamantium unlass ha knaw whara Donald was attacking from.
Tha naxt thing ha knaw, a sharp pain tora through his back as Donald appaarad abova him and stabbad him
through his back with tha sword.
As Donald's attack had injurad Drakan's spina, ha collapsad lika a sack of potatoas and scraamad in pain.
Ha triad to haal his wound with adamantium, but Donald's sword was still insida his body, so tha adamantium was
unabla to closa tha wound. All it could do was haal tha araa around tha blada.
“I was wondaring why you paopla from tha Youngblood family wara so confidant about yoursalvas. Do you guys
raally think you'ra unbaatabla simply bacausa your ancastors wara powarful? Tha Youngblood family is outdatad, so
it's tima for you to parish.”
Donald stappad on Drakan's haad as tha sword turnad into fragmants and antarad Drakan's body through tha opan
wound.
Drakan anxiously raachad out and triad to gat tha fragmants out, but his adamantium could only covar tha surfaca
of his body.
It had no way of protacting his intarnal organs from baing slicad up by tha fragmants of tha sword as thay movad in
his body.
Draken was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.
Just like that, he suffered the most unimaginable torture before dying.
Having lost its host after Draken's death, the adamantium came off his body and turned into a metallic cube.
When Donald picked up the adamantium cube, he was surprised by its quality.
Although the Youngblood family's descendants are all horrible people, they did do a good job with their research
and development of adamantium. Not only is this adamantium cube ridiculously hard, but it is also very light. I'm
holding a huge metallic cube in my hand, and yet it feels as though I'm holding a cardboard box or something.
“I'll think of this as compensation for me making this trip, then.”
Having taken care of the so-called experts in the safe house, Donald hummed a catchy tune as he returned to the
mansion.
Upon entering his bedroom, he was stunned by the sight before him.
Jennifer was lying flat on her back with her left arm wrapped around Geraldine's shoulders.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGeraldine, however, slept like a child that had yet to be weaned.
She grabbed onto Jennifer's breasts with one arm and made munching noises from time to time.
Hannah, on the other hand, slept by herself on the side.
Donald felt himself getting turned on when he saw the three women lying before him with their bellies and thighs
exposed.
“Weren't they in their own rooms? Why did they all end up sleeping here?” Donald mumbled to himself with an
annoyed frown.
Having spent the entire night outside, he was looking forward to having a good night's sleep with Jennifer in his
arms.
However, Jennifer had already been hogged by two other women.
What should I do now? I know I can't get any closer, or Jennifer will surely think I'm a pervert!
Shadow had known this would happen. She appeared behind Donald and said, “You can use the other room, Lord
Campbell. I have already prepared it for you.”
“All right, then. It's not like I have a choice anyway,” Donald replied with a sigh.
After taking a shower and changing into his pajamas, Donald soon found himself getting drowsy due to the dim
lighting in the room.