Chapter 683 -683

Chapter 683 -683

"W-Why do I have to do this ?" Anon spoke as he did push-ups while carrying Damon on his back.

"Hmm....? That's because you are training your soul." Damon replied with a smile.

"How is my soul getting trained, when I am doing physical training ? And How the fuck are you so heavy ?" Anon asked with a serious expression as he struggled to lift Damon.

"My body has adjust itself to your weight lifting limit, Kid. The more stronger you get, the more heavier I get." Damon spoke with a smile.

"I-I have a question for you..." Anon spoke as he completed another push-up.

"Ask-Ask... I love to answer your questions." Damon spoke with a excited expression.

"How strong are you really ?" Anon asked.

"Hmmm... That's a little bit difficult to answer. How should I say this. Yes, It will be accurate to say that if hundreds of you came at me at the same time.

I will kill all of you without even blinking twice." Damon replied with a calm tone.

"You are kidding me..." Anon spoke with a serious expression.

"Why would you think that ?" Damon asked.

"I-If Hundreds of me came at you, at the same you won't survive." Anon spoke as he struggled to pick up from the ground.

"Oh... Really ?" Damon spoke with a smile as he immediately started to increase his weight.

*Crack*

Suddenly the ground beneath Anon started breaking.

"Oi Oi Oi...." Anon spoke with a tense expression, as he felt the tension on his body increasing with every second.

"Something wrong, Kid ?" Damon asked with a smile as he continued to increase his weight over Anon's body.

*Cracccccck*

The ground broke more and more with the increasing weight.

"Fuckkkkkkk..." Anon shouted as he gathered all of his strength and tried to push Damon's weight back up.

"You don't accept defeat... Do you ?" Damon asked with a serious expression.

"I am not going to... Accept fucking Defeat-" Anon spoke as he tried to push Damon back-up but went unconscious in the process.

*THUD*

"Hehe... There's your answer, Kid." Damon spoke with a smile as he stood up from Anon's back and started walking towards the wooden chair.

*Blink-Blink*

"Huh...? What happened ? Why is it so dark ?" Anon spoke as he immediately stood up and found himself in a dark chamber.

Nothing was visible in the room, everything was dark. As Anon took a step forward... He noticed that he is walking inside a dark liquid.

"What is this ?" Anon spoke as he immediately bent down and tried to touch the liquid but as soon as he did... The liquid disappeared from the very place.

"Oh... This is the first time when I raped Kia, Right ?" Anon asked with a smile.

"Yes... You raped and innocent girl." Anon's soul spoke.

"Are you fucking stupid ? All of them tried to kill me." Anon shouted.

"No... They tried to kill Anon. You aren't Anon... You are Rasputin. You could've escaped this house without hurting or raping anyone." His soul spoke.

"Why would I do that ? If I got three bitches to fuck. Obviously, I would fuck them." Anon replied with a neutral expression.

"So, You aren't feeling any guilt right now ?" His soul asked with a surprised expression.

"No..." Anon replied with a smile.

"Wait, how can this be ? There has to be something wrong with this. You Should've been crying by now. But you are not even making a sad face." Anon's soul spoke.

"How can you talk to me, If you are my soul ?" Anon asked with a confused expression.

"Hmm...?"

"If you are my soul, then that must mean that you are me. Then, Why do you want to make cry ?" Anon asked.

"B-Because... Y-You dumped that Balck stuff on me. I was such a pure soul and then you made me like this." Anon's soul replied.

"Wait... This is my soul chamber right ? So, if I do this..." Anon spoke as he suddenly summoned a bread loaf into his hands.

"What !? H-How did you do that ?" Anon's soul asked with a confused expression.

"It's my soul chamber, My consciousness and my body. I just forced my mind to listen to my command." Anon replied with a smile as he throwed the bread loaf towards his soul.

"Wha-" Before his soul could've completed his sentence, The bread loaf hitted on his face and it hitted really hard.

*Tang*

"Ouch Ouch... I am your fucking soul, You idiot. If you damage me... Then You will die." Anon's soul spoke.

"Yeah... I would rather die then to have soul that doesn't even listens to me." Anon spoke as he immediately summoned a AK-47 into his hand and pointed it towards his own soul.

"Woah, Woah... Calm down, Anon. We can talk this out in peace. I am your own soul, You don't have to point a fucking gun at me." His soul spoke with a serious expression.

"When I was in the army... What do you think I have trained the best ? My body ? My techniques ? No, It was my consciousness.

There was fear of dying inside my heart always but I trained my consciousness so well that I wouldn't even flinch even if my death is standing right in front of me.

So, you better start listening to me or I will fucking kill you. Do you understand ?" Anon asked with a serious expression as he loaded the gun and looked at his soul with a death stare.

*Click-clock*

"O-Okay, Okay... I-I will Listen to you. I will listen to you... Don't kill me." Anon's soul spoke with a scared expression.

"If there were to be a part of my body that I hate... Then it would be my soul. Because my soul is a bitch... But don't worry. I will work on you and make you into a man again.

Now, send my consciousness back out." Anon commanded.

"Y-Yes, Sir." His soul spoke in an obedient tone.