Who hid My Corpse!-Chapter 564 - 32 That’s it_2

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Chapter 564: 32 That’s it_2

Just as his body was reaching its limit, about to meet the grandmother of that little Holy Daughter, the electricity suddenly disappeared.

Zane was stunned for a moment, instinctively thinking that the boss had decided to show mercy and let him go, but when he looked closely, he realized it was not the case, it was because of... Ivana.

Vic’s frenzied thunder state didn’t last long, but that astonishing power had already transformed the entire cave.

The extreme high temperature twisted the air, and the ground beneath was full of web-like cracks separated by thunder.

And these cracks were like countless hands of death, reaching toward Ivana nearby.

Just a little more spread, and Ivana would be instantly killed by this frenzied and mighty force.

Vic also noticed this, which was why he reined in his power.

At this moment, Zane realized that this guy was definitely not the boss; he was still that brainless idiot.

So Zane roared again, immediately breaking free of Vic’s constraints and launched a counterattack against Vic.

After retracting the lightning, Vic’s strength dropped significantly, which no longer matched Zane, and he was instantly scratched by Zane into a mist of blood.

"I will tear off your limbs!" Zane roared furiously at Vic.

Vic also began to fight back.

However, Zane had already grasped Vic’s weakness, constantly approaching Ivana during the battle.

As such, Vic, who was already weaker in combat experience than Zane, dared not use the Thunder Power, immediately falling into a disadvantage, with his left shoulder bitten hard by Zane, tearing off a large piece of flesh with a tearing sound, causing him to howl involuntarily.

And this howl excited Zane.

"Look at you now!" Zane attacked while roaring, "You possess the most powerful strength but, unfortunately, you have the most worthless brain! Wake up! Remember who you really are! Remember what you should be doing!"

Wounded, Vic was even less of a match for Zane.

Moreover, ever since being [Spirit Shocked] by Zane, his brain had been a mess, as if countless people were talking.

These noise not only hadn’t ceased by now but were growing louder, significantly affecting Vic even more.

... What should I do?!

Vic was cornered by Zane, with Ivana just behind him.

At this rate, they would die.

Ivana would die.

Vic’s pupils slightly narrowed.

Go all out!

Zane lunged again at Vic’s neck, but just as he was about to bite, electricity arced off Vic’s body again.

Again?!

The painful memories from earlier instantly surged into his mind, causing him to reflexively halt his attack and take a big step back, retreating three or four meters.

Fool, this time I’m prepared; go ahead and slaughter that little Holy Daughter.

Zane couldn’t help but sneer.

But the anticipated thunderstorm didn’t come; instead, as Zane retreated, Vic turned around and bit Ivana’s clothes, then turned to flee.

Zane’s sneer froze.

Damn, full of little tricks, aren’t you.

However, injured and carrying someone, how far do you think you can run?

Zane immediately gave chase.

...

Vic felt like his head was about to explode.

He was sprinting through the forest, surrounded by Corpse Ghosts wandering in the night.

They couldn’t keep up with Vic’s speed, but to Vic, they were like rows of ghosts, silently and coldly gazing at his sorry figure.

The noises in his mind still hadn’t ceased, even growing louder and clearer.

He could already hear what those voices were saying.

"From now on, you will be called Ade, and I’m Vic, your... family? Yes, family."

"Don’t you want to find your little wolf?"

"Why did you want to become a Hunter?"

One voice after another, like countless hands, trying to drag Vic into the Abyss.

"Where do you think you’re going?!" Zane’s mocking voice came from behind, "You can’t escape, kid! In the wild, dogs are destined to outrun wolves!"

Vic didn’t respond, because Ivana was in his mouth.

But it was getting hard to hold on, because he was running so fast, Ivana’s clothes were almost tearing apart.

Thus, Vic had to shift from running on all fours to running upright, using his forelimbs to protect Ivana.

This naturally made his running speed, already lagging behind Zane, even slower.

"Look at yourself, you fool." Zane didn’t seem eager to catch up with Vic, continuously exerting pressure from behind, "You clearly possess a strength more powerful than mine, yet you’re being chased by me... Have you thought about why?"

... Yes, why?

In a daze, Vic involuntarily followed Zane’s lead.

"Because you can never abandon your weakness!"

Unable to abandon... weakness?

"Look at what you’re holding." Zane said, "What exactly is that? Just a piece of rotten meat."

Vic lowered his head, looking at the Ivana in his arms.

She was covered in blood, face pale, involuntarily causing Vic to recall a long time ago, back at the butcher’s home.

On the butcher’s cutting board, it was the same, piece after piece of "rotten meat".

"Yet you risk your life for such a piece of rotten meat, to be killed by someone weaker like me." Zane shouted, "Saint! Do you really think it’s worth it?"

... Is it worth it?

In a daze, Vic’s thigh was hit by Zane, making him stagger forward.