Let Him Suffer

If he dies, so much the better!

 

"Damn it, that kid is still alive.

 

Let's go, I'll make sure he wishes he wasn't.

 

I underestimated him last time, and he beat us badly.

 

This time, I'll make up for it."

 

Fraser's face twisted with anger, then he glanced at Miranda and said, "No, don't kill him yet.

 

I want to catch him first, then in front of him, play with his wife.

 

I want to make him suffer!

 

Haha, just thinking about it is exhilarating!"

 

Fraser laughed lasciviously, but Miranda frowned upon hearing it.

 

"Let's go meet them!"

 

Fraser didn't care about Miranda's thoughts.

 

In his eyes, Miranda was just a plaything.

 

After Fraser and his crew left, Miranda hesitated for a moment before following them out.

 

...

 

When Dylan and his group reached the entrance of the supermarket, survivors inside had already spotted them.

 

When the people inside saw Alberta and Jodie, someone opened the door from inside.

 

"Oh my god, Alberta, Jodie, you're both alive!"

 

A surprised student exclaimed.

 

"Wow, the three goddesses of the college are here.

 

If Daphne was still alive, the three goddesses would be complete."

 

"Look at the girls behind them, there are a few beauties.

 

Wow, those three aren't any less attractive than our college goddesses. Exciting!"

 

"Who's that guy in the front, he's so handsome!

 

I'm in love!"

 

"Hey, isn't the guy behind them the one who got caught by security that night? He's alive and back!

 

Miranda is here too, this is going to be interesting!"

 

A large group of students, both male and female, gathered inside, whispering to each other.

 

"Everyone, move aside!"

 

At this moment, Fraser pushed through the crowd with a few others.

 

He greeted Alberta and Jodie with a smile, then glared menacingly at Hannibal.

 

"Where's my wife Miranda?

Tell her to come out!"

 

"Hmph, your wife is now 'our' woman.

Kid, didn't expect you to dare to come back.

Watch how I deal with you today!"

 

Fraser intentionally emphasized the word "our," clearly insulting Hannibal.

 

Hannibal's face darkened, stepping forward, he retorted, "Deal with me?

I could beat you up before, and I can do it today!"

 

Fraser sneered, "Heh, today I'll let you taste the power of my Wind Blade."

 

"Wait!"

 

Fraser was about to act when he heard Miranda's voice.

 

The crowd parted, and Miranda squeezed through from behind.

 

She decided to face Hannibal but not to apologize to him."Hannibal, you shouldn't have come back.

You're not their match anymore.

You'll die miserably."

 

Miranda looked at Hannibal coldly.

 

Upon seeing Miranda, Hannibal became furious to the extreme. His eyes turned red, and he loudly questioned Miranda, "Miranda, you finally have the nerve to show your face.

I just want to ask you, what did I do wrong to make you cheat on me?"

 

This was the question Hannibal had been wanting to ask her. He couldn't understand why Miranda would betray him when he had been so good to her.

 

To Hannibal's question, Miranda showed no remorse. She replied coldly, "You've been good to me, but so what?"

 

As soon as Miranda spoke, the surrounding students began to discuss.

 

Miranda was truly something else.

 

Dylan also glanced at Miranda, finding her somewhat attractive.

 

But why was she so shameless?

 

Hannibal was infuriated by Miranda's attitude.

 

He roared at Miranda, "I work day and night to earn more money for you to go to school, to fulfill your dreams.

I work three jobs to make your life better, and all my earnings go to you.

I buy you gifts, surprise you on holidays.

I just can't understand, why would you betray me?"

 

Seeing Hannibal roaring like a madman, Miranda took a step back. However, her face remained expressionless.

 

She coldly replied, "Since you want to know why, I'll tell you. I'll make it clear to you later!

Because you're not as handsome as others!

Because you're not as capable as others!

Because your education is low!

Because you always grovel in front of me, which makes me lose interest in you!

Is that enough?"

 

Every word Miranda uttered felt like a bomb exploding in Hannibal's heart.

 

He looked bewildered. Now he understood that his wife was so dissatisfied with him.

 

"Why did you still choose to marry me then?"

 

Hannibal suddenly felt somewhat inferior. In his wife's eyes, he seemed to be worthless.

 

"Why?

Because your family gave a big dowry!

Because you were willing to be a big idiot, earning money for me to spend!

Someone takes care of me, and I can still pursue my dreams and have fun. Isn't that great?"

 

As Miranda spoke, her face remained impassive, looking at Hannibal with disdain.

 

As if all of this was supposed to be for Hannibal.

 

"Slap!"

 

Hannibal suddenly slapped Miranda across the face with great force, causing her to stumble and sit on the ground.

 

"You wretch, I must have been blind to have fallen for you!"

 

Hannibal glared at Miranda through gritted teeth.

 

"I told you, your wife is now our woman.

And yet you dare to hit her.

Watch me kill you!"

 

Fraser, seeing Miranda being hit, suddenly became furious.

 

This was like a slap to his face.Miranda sat on the ground, one hand supporting herself, the other covering the side of her face that had been slapped.

 

 With a venomous look in her eyes, she stared at Hannibal and said, "I don't want to see him anymore! Kill him! Kill him!"

 

Hannibal looked at Miranda's resentful expression, and finally understood what they meant by 'a woman's heart is as venomous as a snake's'.

 

In his moment of distraction, Fraser and his group had already surrounded them.

 

"Kid, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

 

After Fraser's words, he raised his right hand and waved it towards Hannibal. A visible crescent-shaped energy shot out from Fraser's hand, swiftly aiming for Hannibal.

 

Seeing the crescent energy about to hit his face, Hannibal instinctively raised his right hand to block it.

 

"Crack!"

 

His sleeve was effortlessly torn apart by the energy.

 

"Ah!"

 

"Bang!"

 

A piercing pain struck, and the machete in Hannibal's hand fell to the ground.

 

He staggered backward, and upon inspecting his arm, he saw blood gushing from the wound, exposing the bone beneath.

 

Dylan frowned upon witnessing this scene.

 

He hadn't expected Fraser to possess awakened abilities, especially in the form of spellcasting, referred to as "Wind Blade"!

 

This "Wind Blade" ability could condense air into blade-shaped forms and remotely attack desired targets. The higher the level, the longer the attack range, the faster the speed, and the sharper the blade.

 

It seemed that Fraser's Wind Blade ability was only at level 1; otherwise, Hannibal's arm would have been severed long ago.

 

The surrounding crowd watched as Fraser effortlessly injured Hannibal with a single move, their gazes now filled with fear and wariness.

 

Some among them had witnessed Fraser's use of abilities before; the corpses of zombies at the entrance were his doing.

 

However, it was clear now that Fraser's control over his abilities had become increasingly proficient.

 

He already held a dominant position in this supermarket. If he continued to develop, it was estimated that no one would be able to challenge him, and the entire supermarket would become his territory.

 

Miranda, sitting on the ground and staring at Hannibal intently, burst into laughter upon seeing him injured.

 

"Haha, I told you that you would suffer a miserable death! Don't you believe me?

Now you see it!

But unfortunately, it's too late!"

 

Miranda's words attracted many disgusted glances.

 

This woman had no shame at all!

 

Not only did she not repent for her wrongdoing, but she also wanted to bring her husband to his deathbed.

 

Truly eye-opening.

 

Fraser, seeing Hannibal injured, smirked triumphantly.

 

"Kid, surrender quietly, and I might leave your corpse intact.

Moreover, I'll let you see some absolutely thrilling scenes before you die, haha!"

 

The thought of playing with Miranda in front of Hannibal filled Fraser with excitement.

 

Meanwhile, Hannibal wrapped his wound and endured the pain, retorting, "I was careless just now and fell for your trick.

It's not over yet; who dies is still uncertain!"

 

"Haha, you're still stubborn even at death's door!

Then I'll chop off your legs and see what you're capable of!"

 

Fraser laughed loudly, a fierce light in his eyes.

 

Raising his hand, he unleashed a Wind Blade towards Hannibal's thigh.