Chapitre 313: Prelude to the Catastrophe (Part two)
"And wait, what the hell are you talking about again?" Mom stood to my left.
"Ah?"
"You were speaking gibberish." Dad weirdly stood in front of me.
"Why are you guys blocking me?"
And the hell did they mean by gibberish? I was speaking just fine, thank you very much!
"That thing doesn't look beatable," Uncle mumbled.
Huh?
Wha?
This guy?
The world's most terrifyingly terrifying terrorist saying he couldn't beat something without even trying to fight it?
Was that a joke?
"That's great and all but we don't have a choice," I said.
She was targeting me. So, it was more like I didn't have a choice.
"You just got married, kid. Would be a shame if you were to get injured or something," he said.
And that's why they were standing in front of me? And that's why it was okay for them to get hurt instead?
L’AVIS DES CRÉATEURS 
Nr_Yet1208
Nr_Yet1208 Well, this is the end of the volume. The next volume would be the last. I'd say about fifty or so chapters?
I actually had plans for this novel to go on a little longer but just dragging the story on while there's no story- is kind of boring and stupid at the same time. Think I'll finish the novel, and write all the extra stuff in the epilogue briefly.
Cadeaux
-- Cadeau
reçu État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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