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Chapter 3332

    Chapter 3332


    Unless someone harbored venomous vengeance against these three warriors, this had to be the work


    of a warrior from a second- grade world. Only they would be so sadistic to warriors from third-grade


    worlds.


    After inspecting the corpses, Jack ryed his findings, albeit in a cold tone. “These people were first


    heavily injured before they were tortured to death. It looks like it was done by a warrior from a second-


    grade world…”


    Jack was sure of this.


    Rudy and Alfred nodded in agreement as well.


    The heavy injuries meant that the corpses had been no match for their opponents. They had been dealt


    a heavy blow before being tortured to death.


    If Jack had not saved Alfred, he might have shared a simr fate.


    The thought of this made Alfred’s breathing quicken. His face paled once more, and he started to


    tremble with anger.


    Death was somethingmon to warriors and many were ustomed to it, but torture was an entirely


    different story. Torture was something devoid of dignity.


    Judging by the state of these corpses, they must have been in great despair before perishing.


    Alfred took a deep breath, and his voice trembled slightly as he growled, “These animals! They crossed


    the line! Even if it’s a ughter game, they shouldn’t be toying with their enemies!”


    Rudy nodded fervently at this.


    He gritted his teeth and looked at everything, but there was nothing he could do. He did not have


    Jack’s talent. In fact, he was far worse than a warrior from a second-grade world. Facing them, all he


    could do was feel angry.


    Sighing, Jack slowly stood up as anger red in his heart.


    He realized that he was finding it hard to control his emotions ever since he entered Weinhord City.


    “Why do these dogs act like this?” muttered Rudy. “Do they feel happy torturing others? Are they sick in


    the head?”


    Jack shook his head. Even he did not know what the warriors from second-grade worlds were thinking.


    Although if they looked down on warriors from third-grade worlds, they should have taken care of their


    reputations by just killing their opponents. s, that was not the case.


    Torture was time-consuming, and unless they were sick in the head and enjoyed looking at others die


    slowly, they would not do that.


    Jack sighed and shook his head again. “I don’t know what they’re thinking either. Whatever, there’s no


    point in knowing anyway. Let’s move forward. It looks like these people have formed an alliance and


    will jump at anyone easy enough. We’ll have to be careful after this. I’m not afraid of facing anyone


    alone, but I need to be careful against a group.”


    Jack was not worried about facing one or two opponents, but if it was three or four, he might struggle.


    They had three with them, but other than himself, the other two were of no help at all. They might even


    end up holding him back.


    Jack sighed. He would need to be extremely careful after this.


    Rudy frowned. He intended on asking Jack to put him into Mustard Seed but decided against it, not


    wanting to reveal this secret to Alfred.


    The three of them walked forward for a few dozen kilometers. The more they walked, the more


    shocked they were.


    They had seen at least 10 corpses along the way, and every one of them seemed like something


    straight out of a horror house, having been tortured to death.


    These warriors, all seemed to havee from third-grade worlds.


    An uneasy feeling surfaced in Jack’s head. It seemed like this ughter game was much more serious


    than any of the earlier ones.


    These warriors from second-grade worlds were all crazy.Content provided by N?velDrama.Org.
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