Chapitre 1289: I Hope It's Him

"Your turn." 

The man heard a voice behind him that made him shiver. He still recalled the force of the punch he received, how he moved to three different spots was unexplainable to him, yet the monster who did that was standing behind him, waiting to take his life. 

"P…" He wanted to beg, but then he realized how foolish it was. If he was the one in Grey's position he wouldn't leave anyone alive, after all, they were mortal enemies, so why should he beg?

"Please, make it quick." 

These were the only words that came out of his mouth. 

Grey was a little taken aback, but he didn't mind, he pointed his index finger at the man's head and a stream of energy entered, with the pure chaos energy merging with his normal essence, his essence was a force to be reckoned with. 

The man died after this movement from Grey. His eyes were open, there was no remorse or sadness in them, just a blankness.