The Man Back from Hell

Chapter 3

"You're the one who's going to die!" John roared. As the leader of SPECTRE, and the infamous Lord of Hell, his blade showed no mercy.

In a flash, the gleaming short knife slashed across Jason's wrist. Instantly, blood splattered on the floor, rendering Jason's hands useless.

"fuck."

Jason screamed in agony, but before he could even let out a full cry, John landed a deadly punch to his face.

With a loud thud, Jason's nose was broken, and his teeth were knocked out.

Before Jason could spit out the blood and teeth, John clamped his mouth shut. "If you make even a sound and disturb Master Williams while he is saving his daughter, I will slice the flesh off your body piece by piece and shove it down your throat until you stomach burst."

Jason took a big gulp of his own saliva, his terrified eyes fixated on John, his body drenched in cold sweat.

"Are you human beings or demons?" Jason felt utter despair as he realized that the thirty people in front of him, besides John, were all people he couldn't afford to provoke.

Meanwhile, although Abbie's bleeding had stopped, she remained unconscious due to excessive blood loss.

"Master Williams, your daughter has lost too much blood. She needs an immediate transfusion," said Tim Harvey, the leader of the Mysterious Valley of Healing, with urgency.

Upon hearing this, all the disciples in the operating room vied to donate their blood. "Let me do it! I have plenty of blood!"

"My blood is clean! Let me do it!"

Amidst the chaos, Andrea cried out, "She needs Rh-negative blood!"

'Rh-negative blood?'

The disciples fell silent instantly.

"I will do it myself cause I have Rh-negative blood too." Nathan had already put the transfusion equipment next to the operating table. "Tim, you handle the procedure."

"Yes, Master Williams..." Even though he was the leader of the Mysterious Valley of Healing, and the world's top doctor, Tim's hands trembled slightly as he followed Nathan's orders.

Half an hour later, with Nathan's blood entering Abbie's body gradually, her pale face began to regain some color. However, Nathan's face grew paler.

"Master Williams, that's enough." Tim urged.

"It's not enough! Those bastards took over a thousand milliliters of blood from my daughter! She's so young!" Nathan forced himself to endure the discomfort in his body. "Continue the transfusion, don't stop!"

"But you were injured by Jason's dagger..." Tim tried to persuade Nathan but was silenced by a fierce glare from him.

All the disciples were filled with anger, each wanting to turn Jason into minced meat, but without Nathan's say, they didn't dare act rashly. They knew Nathan wouldn't let this scumbag die without pain.

"Who... Who the hell are you?" Jason was so terrified by the murderous aura emanating from the group that he nearly wet his pants.

"Who are we?" John, the Lord of Hell, gritted his teeth and spoke in a cold, terrifying tone, "We are the guides who will send you to hell. You'd better pray that Abbie is alright; otherwise, I'll turn this entire city into a living hell!"

"You... You're all maniacs!"

Jason was utterly frightened, his voice trembling with each word. "I am the heir of the Hamilton family in Wesover City... My wife is the second daughter of the Lambert family… I warn you! The Lambert family's power reaches the depths of Wesover City. When my wife returns and sees how you've treated me, she will kill you all! If you don't want to die, let me go now!"

"You talk too much." Nathan's voice cut through the air. The blood transfusion had ended successfully, but Abbie's body still needed time to recover.

"Master Williams!" The disciples quickly stepped forward to support Nathan as he stood up.

Nathan raised his hand slightly to stop them. "My body is nourished by the Fountain of Youth; it's not that fragile."

He then turned to Simon. "Take my wife and daughter away from here. Find a safe place for them."

Simon picked up Abbie carefully and said respectfully, "Mrs. Williams, please come with me."

"But Nathan, aren't you coming with us? The Hamilton family and Lambert family are the most powerful families in Wesover City. We can't provoke them," Andrea warned anxiously.

"This place isn't suitable for you or Abbie. Go with Simon now," Nathan replied seriously as he looked at Andrea. "Hey, look at me and listen. Abbie's body is too weak and needs better care."

Nathan then glanced at Tim. "You go with them and take care of Abbie."

"Yes, sir!" Tim bowed respectfully and then looked at Andrea, "Mrs. Williams, please come with us. Many of his disciples are here; Master Williams will be safe."

Andrea gave Nathan a deep look; she didn't want to leave him there, but Abbie was in critical condition. She bit her lip and left Hamilton Manor with Abbie.

"Master Williams, how should we deal with him?" John asked coldly, staring at Jason after Andrea and Abbie had left.

"For every drop of blood he took from my daughter, I will take a thousand drops from him. For every cut he made on her chest, I will make a thousand cuts on his," Nathan spoke calmly, but his voice was ice-cold, causing the temperature in the operating room to drop.

"How dare you! I am the eldest son of the Hamilton family, and my wife is from the Lambert family..."

Swish!

Before Jason could finish his sentence, Nathan moved. With a slight motion of his hand, the short knife in John's hand was now in Nathan's.

Then, like lightning, Nathan's knife sliced off Jason's ear.

Next, Nathan's knife repeatedly slashed across Jason's body, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere. However, Nathan avoided hitting any vital organs, leaving Jason in endless agony.

"Ahhh!"

As Nathan continued his relentless cutting, the entire operating room echoed with Jason's anguished screams.

Seeing this bloody scene, Jason's son, Toby, was so terrified that his eyes dilated and his heart stopped. His body then convulsed violently, blood gushing from his mouth as he collapsed onto the bed.

The boy had died of fright!

Seeing his son dead, Jason's screams grew even more desperate. "You b*stards, I will kill you all!"

Nathan felt no sympathy as he watched Jason struggle and scream in pain. When his daughter's heart was being cut out, that boy's face had only shown excitement and anticipation. He was a little devil who deserved to die.

Nathan stared at the crazed Jason with a bloodthirsty smile. "Your son's life matters, but my daughter's too. Did your wife know about the plan to take my daughter's heart?"

"She knew everything..." Jason gritted his teeth, his face twisted as madness overcame him. "Just wait, the Hamilton family and Lambert family will kill all of you!"

"She knew?" Nathan's face darkened, a cruel smile slowly forming on his lips. "In that case, both the Hamilton family and Lambert family will meet their end!"

Boom!!

With that, Nathan grabbed Jason by the neck and flung him far away.

Then, with an icy voice, Nathan ordered, "Break his hands and feet, hang him at the entrance of the manor, and notify the Hamilton family to come and save him... and send the boy's body to the Lambert family…"

"Tonight, I want the Hamilton family and Lambert family to disappear from this world completely!"