Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
“Researcher Chen Heng, where is your younger sister?” Theresa stood in front of Siegfried and Welt, holding up the Oath of Judah, which now had many chains extending from it.
This time, only three people came, as the others were dealing with the Honkai Beasts attacking Babylon Labs.
This was Chen Heng’s suggestion.
Chen Heng got up from his recliner and greeted Theresa. “Hey! Shorty, you are here!”
“…Are you looking for a beating?” During their first meeting, Chen Heng had still shown the basic respect to Theresa.
That was because he needed their help to find Sirin; hence, he did not indulge himself. Now that he had found Sirin, why couldn’t he let loose and have fun?
“I am just an ordinary person. At best, I have some sword skills or martial arts. I cannot withstand that monstrous punch of yours, shorty.” Chen Heng raised his hands in surrender.
“Siegfried and Welt, the Oath of Judah indicates that this man’s younger sister, who is Sirin, the young purple-haired girl, is in this egg.” Theresa took two steps forward and pointed to the egg in front.
“I say, you fool—ah, no, I mean shorty—aren’t you afraid of me launching a sneak attack on you by coming so close to me?”
“You are just an ordinary person. If not for fear of killing you in one punch, I would have punched you until your younger sister could no longer recognize you.” Theresa waved her tiny fists, which were no larger than Sirin’s, at Chen Heng in a show of force.
“Ah. I’m terrified.” Chen Heng’s tone and expression clearly said “asking for a beating.”
“I’ll endure…I’ll endure…I can’t endure this! Judah, bind him!” No longer able to take it, Theresa ordered the Oath of Judah to bind Chen Heng with chains.
Chen Heng did not resist. Instead, he let Judah tie him up. Right now, he had a weak persona, an auxiliary character who could predict the actions of others.
Siegfried and Welt did not stop Theresa. Having a hostage was good, after all.
“What exactly is this egg?” Theresa approached the egg after binding Chen Heng and wanted to pat the egg.
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