Bab 97: Marry Me In The Future

"I will," Victor replied to Shun. He appeases the older man, "Don't worry, dad. I have the last vial. It can suppress the pain for the time being."

"But it won't last for a day. Is it?" It was just Shun's guess. 

"The injury I got from Howard is fatal this time, so the answer is yes."

Hearing Victor's answer, worries clouded Shun's eyes. "Book your flight asap!"

Shun hung up after a few words to make a phone call to Allen.

Victor turned off his device and exited the bathroom. He went to the closet, took out his bag, opened it, and looked for a black case. He stared at the content for a little while.

It was the last one. If he encountered Howard and he got hit again, it would probably kill him by then. Victor heaved an anxious sigh. He picked up the vial and pressed something on it.

Soon, the vial radiated different lights. Then it floated in the air. Slowly, the blood came out from the small container and seeped toward his wound.