Despite the fact that Wilbur did not know how the dragon''s head had absorbed the Holy One''s power of light and power of destruction, Wilbur was now free to use the two powers stored in his body.


    Att widened his eyes at the ck miasma on Wilbur''s right fist. "Trevor Penn, how are you... You''re not Trevor Penn! Do you think you scare me, you f*cking bastard? I''m going to kill you!"


    Att took advantage of Wilbur not having channeled his full force yet to attack Wilbur at full force. At the same time, Wilbur clenched his fist and threw a punch in Att''s direction as well.


    Both fists connected, and Att''s right arm exploded to pieces after being overwhelmed by the power of destruction, scattering it all over the ground.


    "You''ve lost your chance."


    Wilbur attacked once more, punching Att in the stomach. All at once, Att''s entire body exploded into pieces.


    Wilbur put Att''s deep-red me crystal core and its wisps of ck miasma into his demine, smirking as he left the underground bar.


    This was the first time Wilbur had battled against an opponent in a state ofplete control over the power of destruction. In the past, before Wilbur obtained the power of destruction, it would have been way harder for him to defeat a B-level assassin.


    However, Wilbur had taken down Att with just two punches. He finally understood then why so many elites were willing to serve Greensource Corp, with people like Toshen betraying Cherrytopia to do so.


    After all, the power of destruction was far too wonderful. At the same time, Wilbur also acknowledged the evil thoughts that mighte with possessing such power. Those thoughts came every single time he used the power.


    The only way to make those evil thoughts disappear was by suppressing the


    power of destruction with the power of light. It was clear that the power of destruction produces a bacsh and causes great harm to oneself if mishandled.


    Wilbur returned home, entering his demine and contributing Att''s me crystal core. It got him four hundred grace points.


    After getting himself some pills, Wilbur exited the demine. After a night of rest, Wilbur''s strength improved a great deal.


    The news of Att''s murder spread through Aidementon like wildfire, along with the news of Trevor Penn, the head of the Abyss Mercenaries entering Cametra.


    Trevor Penn had done many great things with the Abyss Mercenaries that had affected the world a lot, and every country knew of their existence.


    Of course, Cametra was no exception. Upon finding out that Trevor was in Cametra with the Abyss Mercenaries, Jeckle had contacted Damon at once.


    Damon said, "I''m not all that surprised about Trevor Penn being here. After all, the elites from the seven countriesing to investigate Greensource Corp and their consequent deaths rocked the world."


    Jeckle furrowed his brows. "Mister Damon, Trevor Penn killed Att the second he showed up. I''m afraid that if we don''t get rid of him, more elites mighte to Cametra in seek of a challenge."


    Damon hesitated for a little. "Let''s leave Trevor Penn for another day. There''s something I need you to do for me, Jeckle."


    "What is it that''s so urgent, Mister Damon?"


    "There''s been a pretty severeb slip-up at the Lantech building in the western suburbs, and they''ve created the monster. I just got the news that more than half of the scientists there have died, and I need you to kill that monster."


    "Got it, Mister Damon. I''ll get to it this very second."


    Jeckle drove during the night, heading all the way west. Just as he had reached the suburbs, he saw someone standing in the middle of the road and blocking his way. Jeckle honked at the figure furiously, cursing, "Get out of the f*cking way, dude! F*ck off!"