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Old Nine, who could have won with an absolute advantage, eventually won at a

terrible cost.

At the sight of this, the feelings of Bruce Hodge and Donald Morgan were

entirely different.

After all, they stood on different sides.

Looking at the barely alive Old Nine, Donald Morgan was full of heartache for

Dean McKenzie. It would be quite challenging to get such a powerful skeleton back on its feet, he thought.

Meanwhile, Bruce was bursting with joy.

The only regret he had was his current state.

At the moment, he wished he could go up and kick the dog while it was down

and stomp hard on Old Nine’s head.

As this thought crossed Bruce’s mind, a holy light suddenly gathered in the field, forming a figure standing right in front of him.

Looking at the suddenly appearing divine light, Bruce was first taken aback.

But soon after recalling Cyril Kaye’s plea for mercy, he quickly reacted.

“The Saint?”

“In your current state, I can save your life!

The other party did not correct Bruce’s words, nor did they waste time cracking jokes. They got straight to the point instead.

Hearing these words, Bruce’s eyes shone brightly.

Then without hesitation, he kneeled down: “Saint Lord, Bruce has wandered through the world for all his life. If you don’t abandon me, I’m willing to go through hell and high water for you regardless if it costs me my life.”

“No need for hell and high water, just sign this contract!”

The other party threw a contract right in front of Bruce.

Seeing this, Donald Morgan felt something was off and tried to stop Bruce as soon as he could.

However, as soon as he started running, he realized he couldn’t intervene in either Bruce’s or that holy light’s actions. All he could do was watch as the holy light handed the contract to Bruce.

Then, as ready as Bruce had been to endure hell and high water, he didn’t hesitate to refuse.

“Saint Lord, I’m afraid I can’t sign this contract!”

Abiding by the saying is one thing, but once he signed that contract, his life would no longer be his own.

The other party’s eyebrows raised: “Don’t you want to live?

“I do!”

Bruce nodded heavily: “But I value freedom more. Besides, even if I don’t sign

it, you won’t let me die!

Given my condition and your situation, to ensure my survival will definitely cost you a lot. You would only be willing to pay this high price if there’s a significant benefit for you.

So, even if I don’t sign, you’ll still save me!

Let’s change the term. You save me, let me know what you need me to do, and

Hl do it!”

The holy light on the other side fell silent for a moment before speaking:

“You’re much smarter than that idiot, Cyril Kaye.

And you’re much more audacious than him, but I’m not against your audacity.

Sign this, and I can let you live!”

Another contract was thrown in Bruce’s face.

This contract was different from the previous one, which had demanded Bruce to serve the other party once he was saved, with his life entirely under the other party’s control.

This new contract only required Bruce to help him kill Old Nine and the nefarious Necromancer behind Old Nine while sending their bodies to Heavenly Abyss.

In return, he could guarantee Bruce wouldn’t die.

These terms were quite generous, but Bruce once again refused without a second thought.

“You overestimate me, I couldn’t even overcome a single skeleton of theirs let alone the Necromancer behind them. I can’t meet this condition!” “You cannot agree to this, you cannot agree to that. Do you even want to live?”

“Yes!”

Bruce certainly wanted to, of course.

He didn’t just want to survive, he wanted to survive without any issues.

Although Dean McKenzie’s trump card, the Skeleton, seemed to be almost dead, who knew what other tricks Dean had up his sleeve?

Bruce didn’t have the courage to fight Dean McKenzie again.

But Bruce Hodge knew that without paying anything, the other party would never help him. Therefore, he quickly added, “I can help you kill this Skeleton Archer and deliver its corpse to you!”

“Sign!”

The other party hesitated for a moment and handed over a new contract. Bruce Hodge browsed it several times, making sure there were no problems with the contract. If he survived the Game of Death, he would kill Old Nine and deliver his body to Heavenly Abyss. Without hesitation, Bruce Hodge signed his name.

“Your turn!”

As soon as Bruce Hodge had signed his name, he turned his gaze to the other person.

The other person picked up the contract and chuckled lightly, “Actually, this „ kind of gamble can only be done barehanded, I don’t have any other options!” As soon as these words were spoken, Bruce Hodge felt shocked!

He thought he had been under great pressure, but his contract was ground down to only giving him the advantage of picking up Old Nine’s head.

He never thought the other person had taken more from him.

Without putting anything in, the other man had snatched a contract right from under his nose.

But soon enough, Bruce Hodge couldn’t afford to be angry.

Because, the system prompt had refreshed.

[You have won the Game of Death, you receive the reward of the Reaper! ]

Along with this system prompt, the dark force inside Bruce Hodge exploded, covering his surroundings.

It completely covered the cells.

More importantly, it covered the ₅oo Holy Light Knights that had just been killed, it covered Lilia, the Holy Light Female Knight Captain, and it covered Cyril Kaye who had just died.

As they were covered, a surge of energy flooded into Bruce Hodge’s body the next second.

As soon as this power entered his body, Bruce Hodge found that his all attributes were skyrocketing at an incredible speed.

At the same time, his template was also upgraded from Extraordinary to Legendary.

In less than ten minutes, Bruce Hodge had completed his metamorphosis from being weak to strong, like a dying man coming back to life.

Is this what it feels like to take a shortcut?

Is this what it feels like to pick something up for nothing?

is he the one who ultimately profits from the fallout between Dean McKenzie and Cyril Kaye?

At this moment, Bruce Hodge felt fantastic in an unprecedented way.

Until the voice of the child saint echoed out.

“Congratulations, congratulations, you have good luck!

Bruce Hodge’s face turned black instantly, feeling as uncomfortable as dropping an ice cream on the ground in the middle of summer.

Annoyed beyond measure!

“Not as good as your means!”

After responding with a hum, Bruce Hodge went back to Old Nine.

Although he was tricked into signing a contract unknowingly and he was upset, as for stomping on Old Nine’s head, Bruce Hodge was willing to do it.

“Crack!”

As he stepped on Old Nine’s body, Bruce Hodge felt his mood recovering. This was the feeling, feeling relaxed like going back to an air-conditioned room on a hot summer day, one word, refreshing!

However, Bruce Hodge felt a little cold, a little chilly.

It was like being surrounded by hundreds of ghosts in a cemetery.

No, no, it wasn’t like, it was happening!

Bruce Hodge stepped on Old Nine’s head, only to realize that his surroundings were filled with skeletons.

What was terrifying was that all of these skeletons were of the Seven-turn level.

The worst ones were of Rare Quality, and there were even nearly two hundred Perfect Quality Seven-turn Skeletons.

At the very front, there was a skeleton sitting on the Bone Throne, holding a Dragon Bone Sword and looking at him with icy Pupil Fire.

At this moment, Bruce Hodge understood profoundly what it meant to go from heaven to hell, and then back to hell from heaven!

Bruce Hodge suddenly woke up and slapped himself hard.

“I shouldn’t have disrespected Ennis Hawkins!”