Chapter 382 Begging For Death

• Floyd's eyes were swollen to varying degrees. One was completely shut, while the other was barely a slit. It was through this narrow opening that he saw Huxley arriving in a hurry.
• “You're quite a tough one, aren't you? Those renegades from Weliara Sect didn't manage to kill you, and surprisingly, even those lunatics led by Big Madman couldn't finish you off. And d*mn, how did you get the military involved?”
• Floyd's tone was casual, as if he had come to terms with his impending death. “You even brought in bombers to destroy my home and apprehend everyone there? Impressive. I must admit I underestimated you.”