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Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1537.5- Killing (1) (Teaser)
The Chairman fared even worse.
Though his attack hadn’t been his absolute strongest, it was the most powerful strike he could muster in such a short time. Seeing Ye Zhongming’s counter, he hastily tossed out a green-grade apron—a dedicated defensive item.
He assumed it would at least block most of the seemingly weak shockwave.
But the apron was instantly shredded, forcing him to rely again on his golden robe and sheer toughness to endure the damage.
When the dust settled, the golden robe was covered in cracks, its glow flickering weakly, clearly on the verge of destruction.
As for the beam of light Ye Zhongming had fired from his wrist?
Upon hitting the Chairman, it vanished, leaving the Soul Merchant leader utterly baffled and paranoid.
Perhaps due to his thick hide or the golden robe absorbing the impact, he showed no visible injuries—for now.
Ye Zhongming, meanwhile, collapsed to the ground, his body drenched in blood.
Since his rebirth, he had never been this battered.
The Chairman’s tiger-head strike had been devastating. Though
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