Oliver was somewhat rendered helpless when the man loudly said that he wasn't afraid of death.
This meant that there was really no way to force him or so to speak harder.
"Oliver, let's torture him. We can make him live a life worse than death." Miya suddenly made a suggestion.
This was the easiest sounding idea, but it might be a bit too much.
Killing the enemy and torturing were two different concepts. Doing the latter could make oneself distorted as the pleasure of torturing people arose.
Oliver didn't want himself or his aunt to become like that.
Plus, torturing him for a while might not be enough. If he was left alone, he might report all these events to the constellation behind him. That would be more trouble for them.
"Aunt, there's no need to do that," he said in response.
"Then what are you planning to do?" she asked, knitting her brows slightly.
Click!
Oliver snapped his fingers and a shadowy figure emerged from the ground beside him.
He had almost forgotten about this shadowy figure, which had only appeared a few moments ago yet he had immediately sent it underground.
When he saw the shadowy figure, Miles' eyes that were originally indifferent instantly trembled.
"R-Raphael," he said spontaneously though in an unclear tone.
Yes, that shadowy figure was the shadow of Raphael.
Since he died in his hands, his shadow naturally appeared.
Even if it was just a shadow, Miles who loved his son dearly was naturally deeply moved. After all, he had just lost him.
BANG!
Suddenly Oliver slapped the shadow's head, making him fall to his feet.
"You?" Miles was instantly so shocked that he almost staggered.
Unexpectedly, he was deeply affected by seeing his son's shadow being hit.
BANG!
Oliver stomped hard on the shadow's head, making it appear to have a broken bone.
"Stop that!" Miles pleaded in a tone like he wanted to cry.
If only he could move, he would've lunged towards Oliver to help his son's shadow which was certainly not his son.
To Oliver, stepping on the shadow was almost like stepping on his own foot.
The shadow had no emotions, just lived following his thoughts as his boss.
Of course, he didn't mind being beaten by him.
"Hmph!" Oliver smiled coldly.
Since Miles' psychology was affected, he would naturally take advantage of it.
He continued to stomp on the shadow.
At least this wasn't torturing him directly.
He was just frustrated at his actions. Sёarch* The ηovelFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
"No!" Miles started to cry.
"Give me the information, and this problem will be solved," Oliver said, hoping that this psychological torture could make him chaotic and unable to think.
Actually, what he needed was simple, who was the constellation leading this evil movement and who were his other minions.
If he knew who they all were, then he could either keep an eye on them or keep his distance from them.
He kept stomping on the shadowy figure's head repeatedly.
This had to be done quickly before Miles' mind returned to normal.
Seeing Miles' current state, Miya didn't stand still either.
She increased the cold to the man's body so that most of his brain cells froze, making it more difficult for him to think.
Perhaps in his view now, the shadow stepped on by Oliver was really his son.
"Speak quickly," Oliver said.
"G-Giant Land Monarch, he's the one who gave me and Raphael skills. Then there's the World Hammer Monarch. They're subordinate to the Dark Soul Emperor!" Suddenly Miles actually spoke.
Only, right after he said that, something seemed to happen inside his body.
BANG!
He exploded, becoming incandescent flesh.
It seemed that he was instantly killed if he said certain words, no wonder he claimed not to fear death.
Only, he still said it in the end. Probably because he wanted to end this psychological suffering.
Oliver didn't care about his death because he didn't consider his life important.
His head immediately thought of the words he said.
The World Hammer Monarch, was he the constellation that wanted to snatch Little Phoenix away from him?
However, the two of them are actually subordinates of someone, the Dark Soul Emperor?
Who was he?
If he could be their superior, he should be one level above them, perhaps an SSS Class Constellation on the surface and originally an SS Class Constellation.
There was a Constellation of that class involved in the test of earth civilization, this was naturally a serious matter.
Anyone who received skills from him would naturally become very strong.
Of course, it definitely wasn't easy to receive skills from that constellation.
The problem was that he would give them for free, not for a fee.
When sending skills, the constellations also paid a certain price. That was why they charged a high price for skills.
'Mm, however, by knowing who they are, I can at least guess who will be Miles' replacement from their power. Basically, anyone who has earth power like Miles and Raphael, or hammer power like the World Hammer Monarch. And, a very strong soul force.'
Oliver quickly thought of the next various scenarios.
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Like whatever it was, it would be a matter for later.
He looked at his aunt for a moment, then looked at Alex, Logan, the father and son of the Wilson Family as well as the others who were lying down.
They were basically helpless people.
"Aunt, do you want to do something to them?" Oliver asked Miya with a faint smile.
The tense atmosphere over, he smiled to break the ice.
Maybe Miya wasn't uncomfortable, but Isabel and Kim Hana were different. They might be a bit distressed to see him acting so seriously.
The important thing now was to take care of the Wilson Family.
Their enmity had been established for a long time.
Now was the time to settle it.
With the world almost becoming lawless, they would settle it with the law of the jungle.
"You're enemies with Logan's son, so kill him and I'll kill Logan," the woman replied with an indifferent expression, like she just wanted them to do it this way.