Chapter 329 Unlucky Booker (1)

It had been a little hot these past few days, and the cicadas that should have disappeared could be heard again.

In the shade of the trees swaying in the breeze, amidst the chirping of the cicadas...

Three people were in front of two graves, one sitting in a wheelchair, and two squatting in front of the graves.

"Dad... Mom... Did you see it? Trent took care of the bully in the village. He is a hero!"

Abert squatted in front of his parents' graves, tears welling up in his eyes as he spoke proudly.

"Mom, Dad! I was a bad son. I failed to shield the village from those villains.

"But don't worry, all of those bastards and bullies will disappear completely after today!"

Trent said firmly, his eyes filled with determination.

Hector, who was behind the two of them, saw all of this, and his eyes were filled with tears. He secretly turned around to wipe his tears.