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Chapter 633

    Chapter 633


    Nathaniel’s chilling gare fixated on Haydan as if he could already vimalize the imminent demise of


    Han at the hands of Nichs


    Simultaneously, he couldn’t help but be consumed by an intense and admiring envy toward Han.


    The thought of engaging in a passionate affair with Mia and Ceci made him believe it was a gamble


    worth taking, even if it meant risking his life


    After all, they were 1900 extraordinary beauties, and he couldn’t help but fantasize about having both


    women in his grasp


    Devi, you wretched woman) ying with my emotions while entertaining other men. I swear I’ll put an


    end to you!”


    Nichs, hic vationality lost to Buy, shattered the lock with his revolver and stormed into the mansion.


    With the revolver firmly gripped, he leveled it at Han and thundered. You damn bastard, release her!


    Move her contorted in shock upon hearing the sound. She swiftly turned around and pleaded,


    “Nichs, hold your firet We’re here to heal Cecik illness?


    “Treating an illnese Are you kidding me? You’re both practically naked! Is this some twisted way to cure


    someone)” Nichs wice boomed with anger.


    Tease, don’t act rashly. Let me exin, Mia hastily pleaded.


    Tenore him! Keep Ceci restrained. It’s about toe out!” Han roared.


    Ran continued his frantic message on Ceci as he spoke, his body contorting in agony as the


    mysterious tattoos pulsated. causing him to sway uncontrobly.


    You son of a bitch, ying the innocent in my presence? I’ll make sure you pay for it!”


    Nichs’s eyes zed with fury as he beheld the scene before him. Without hesitation, he raised his


    gun, took aim at Han’s back, and squeezed the trigger.


    Bang!


    The gunshot rang out like a thunderp, and the bullets from the revolver pummeled Han with the


    force of a relentless


    storm.


    “Son of a bitch!” Han’s face twisted with fury.


    He could have easily evaded that bullet.


    But if he had evaded the shot, Mia and Ceci would have found themselves directly in the bullet’s path.


    He resorted to a dual focus with no other options, unleashing his vital energy to manifest as a series of


    razor–sharp des, cleaving each bullet in half with precision.


    In that instant, his entire being quivered with a surge of primal energy, his vital energy akin to an iron


    hammer. With an explosive strike, he sent Nichs hurtling through the air, his grip on the firearm


    loosening as it slipped from his grasp and crashed to the ground.


    His vital energy, akin to a fleeting de, shed by instantly.


    The firearm on the ground was instantly reduced to five irreparable fragments, rendering it useless.


    In that fleeting moment, he clenched his fingers into a sword–like shape, causing the sword beam to


    quiver with intensity.


    The sword beam, solid as if materialized, sliced through the air, prating Nichs’s shoulder and


    pinning him against the wall.


    Nichs’s visage twisted in torment, his pain almost intolerable. Blood seeped from the corner of his


    mouth, a stark portrayal of his excruciating anguish that words could hardly capture.


    “Cough Cough Cough


    As misfortune befell Nichs, Han, distracted by the ordeal, sumbed to the mysterious tattoos.


    His vital organs incurred substantial damage, causing him to expel a gush of blood from his mouth.


    “Mr. Jaber…” Mia’s face contorted with worry and concern.


    “Hold steady. It’s nearly done!” Han spoke with a low,manding voice.


    Mia, not daring to disobey, swiftly gripped Ceci’s limbs, tightly restraining her.


    At this moment, a vivid and unmistakable sight unfolded before them. The tattoos on Ceci’s body


    writhed and wriggled with astonishing speed, eventually congregating on Han’s arm, crawling and


    enveloping it entirely.


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    “Alright, it’s finally done!”


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    A spark of delight ignited in Han’s eyes, and without hesitation, he released his grasp on Ceci’s


    body, rising to his feet.


    In this crucial moment, the butterfly tattoo on his arm persisted in its relentless crawl, gradually


    advancing toward the vicinity of Han’s heart.


    The tattoo, resembling a living butterfly, gracefully flitted and fluttered across Han’s skin, its


    presence undeniably ceric and dread–inducing.


    “Heavy breathing…”


    Utterly exhausted, Ceci copsed on the couch, panting heavily, her body drenched in sweat.


    As the butterfly tattoo crawled away just moments ago, she was engulfed in a searing agony that tore


    through her, rendering her utterly unable to withstand the torment.


    With the treatment finally concluding, she felt she had traversed the depths of the underworld. Every


    inch of her body was soaked in sweat, and she was utterly depleted, devoid of any strength.


    The torment of such a sensation was excruciating beyond measure!


    “Ceci, are you okay?” Mia hurriedly asked.


    “I’m… I’m fine. Take a look at Mr. Jaber. He seems to be in a bad state,” Ceci uttered in a frail voice.


    She fixed her gaze upon Han, her eyes brimming with deep concern.


    Upon hearing Ceci’s words, Mia hastily shifted her attention to Han.


    At that moment, more tattoos adorned Han’s body, with the butterfly tattoo springing to life,


    gracefully spreading across his heart and performing an enchanting dance.


    A grimace of pain twisted Han’s face as he tightly shut his eyes. He stood rooted to the spot,


    unmoving, while cold sweat cascaded down his forehead.


    “Mr. Jaber, are you alright?” Mia’s eyes filled with concern as she stepped forward, intending to wipe


    the sweat off Han’s forehead.


    “Stay back! I’m purging the tattoos, and I cannot be interrupted!” Han bellowed.


    He was locked in a fierce struggle against the mysterious tattoos within his body, requiring utmost


    concentration. He had no room or energy to spare for a conversation with Mia.


    At that very moment, he honed his senses, tapping into the depths of his Internal Strength with utmost


    precision.


    Within the veins coursing through his body, the vital energy surged like a session of razor–sharp


    des, prating and cleansing every butterfly tattoo adhered to them.


    The vital energy, akin to a swift and precise de, surged through his veins and organs, systematically


    cleaving through, obliterating every butterfly tattoo in its path.


    Yet, the abundance of butterfly tattoos dispersed within his physique meant that achieving a thorough


    eradication would necessitate a considerable amount of time.


    As these entities clung to his very being, each extraction resulted in self–inflicted damage, ounting


    for the agonizing expression on Han’s face.


    Witnessing Han’s condition, Mia swiftly ceased her actions, her eyes filled with apprehension as she


    fixed her gaze upon


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    She yearned to aid Han, yet confronted with his dire state, she felt powerless, unable to do anything


    but anxiously wait on the sidelines.


    Nichs, pinned against the wall, writhed in intense agony. But upon seeing Han’s condition, he


    recognized an ?pportunity. With a roar, he eximed, “Nathaniel, grab your gun and take down this


    bastard!”


    He had an intuitive conviction that Han and Ceci had betrayed him, and he burned with an


    overwhelming desire to take lown Han without hesitation.


    n response to themand, Nathaniel wasted no time and rushed forward, snatching up the revolver


    and leveling it at Han.


    Hold your fire!”


    As Mia witnessed the unfolding scene, her countenance shifted drastically. Swiftly, she positioned


    herself in front of Han, cing her body as a shield between him and the revolver.


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    Nech short range wote now off the AIR


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    advantage of her, even


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    His eyes burned with an inverse de As nee machine is peak. He longed to obliterate Han and Mia,


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