Chapter 97
Before the new Deathstroke's hand reached me, I landed a kick on his face. I didn't hold back with my kick though. The moment the new Deathstroke appeared, the presence already told ne how powerful this new being was and had I held back before an enemy of such caliber, it would be suicidal. Bang! Deathstroke's face was twitching and twisting under my boots. Then ... his head exploded. The headless body staggered for a few steps shook a little but didn't fall. The splattered blood, flesh, brain matter, and bones gathered once more. What was more shocking was his voice that was heard once more. "Not bad! Not bad! You will take up an important place on my display shelf!" He didn't seem to need a mouth or voicebox to speak yet the voice held obvious delight. However, the delight would
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