Chapter 710: Mission ①: The First Servant
Foreword:
These grapes aren't ripe, they must be sour.
[Part ①: Deep Father-Son Affection]
"Sex Bomb!"
"Hit the vital spot! Pierce the heart and marrow! Blow it to bits!"
Fiery flames exploded from the bat-like monster's lower limbs, rapidly spreading and blooming like a vibrant rose over three hundred meters in the sky.
Fret's left leg was blown off on the spot. The devil, enduring excruciating pain, looked incredulously at his tottering Father—his lifelong, inseparable mortal enemy.
Only the two thick talons of his right leg were still hooked into the rotten flesh of Mr. Wood's neck and shoulders. His body swayed in the frantic, scorching sea breeze, threatening to plunge into the abyss at any moment and become a mere bubble in the waves.
His face was still covered in bone fragments from the attack. The devil's left ankle, hit by the psychic explosion of the Sex Bomb, had turned into a hand grenade. At such close range, Wood himself would suffer shrapnel damage. His neck was still pierced by the ankle bone. Even with the help of Panacea, the devil's essence within him couldn't be removed in a short time.
Fret cursed, "You lunatic!"
"Is this the first day you've known me?" Wood Prack's shoulder wound sprayed large amounts of blood. He once again grabbed Fret's ankle—preparing for a second detonation.
Fret panicked and quickly swooped down, trying to change his flight posture to unbalance Wood Prack.
"If you fall from this height, you'll be smashed to pieces! Wood Prack! What exactly do you want to do?!"
"I can't live without the Hibiscus Bloodstone. It's my Shining Stone, my Hope, kid." Wood lost his balance, a surge of immense force throwing his body askew. He was like a mountain sheep caught