Chapter 325 To Show the Living, One Must See the Body
William was truly enraged this time. How shamelessly they plotted against him and Sophia. Malcolm and that old man must die.
"Grandpa Taylor, save me!" Malcolm's face turned pale in fear, his body trembling. Only when facing William did he truly understand his terrifying nature. At this moment, Malcolm's legs went weak from fear.
Seeing the dire situation, Grandpa Taylor positioned himself in front of Malcolm, activating his full supernatural power and unleashing a punch towards William. This was his ultimate technique, something he only used when fighting to the death. Normally, he refrained from using it because it greatly depleted his supernatural power and vitality.
"Die!" William showed no fear. His body was burning with heat, knowing that he couldn't prolong the fight any longer. So, he put almost all his strength into that punch, aiming to kill his opponent with a single blow.
Their fists collided once again, creating a deafening explosion. The powerful air current scattered everyone in the room. Malcolm was sent crashing into the wall by the impact, while Sophia was knocked down to the ground by the immense force.
As for Grandpa Taylor, he faced William head-on. Under the eruption of his powerful Inch Punch, he was struck against the wall with tremendous force, leaving an indentation and causing debris to fall from the wall. Grandpa Taylor coughed violently, unable to hold back the blood that came spewing out. His eyes shimmered with a shocked expression.
"Sir, please go. I'll hold him off." Grandpa Taylor had come to understand that he was no match for the person before him. But for now, he had to buy some time for William.
"I am severely poisoned. For them, the task is already complete. The main priority now is to leave this place. As long as we successfully escape from here, the only inevitable outcome waiting for William is death.
"Okay. Grandpa Taylor, be careful!" At this moment, Malcolm didn't hesitate. After crawling up from his position on the ground, he quickly ran to the window. As a precaution, they had tied a rope by the window, just for situations like this.
William, forced back by the powerful airflow, saw Malcolm trying to escape through the window and shouted with a hint of murderous intent, "You think you can run? It won't be that easy. Die!" While speaking, William clenched his fist and charged towards Malcolm. His speed was incredibly fast, accompanied by the sound of breaking air.
Grandpa Taylor, seeing the danger, gritted his teeth and, despite his injuries, threw himself at William, aiming to buy Malcolm some time to escape. "You go, hurry," Grandpa Taylor had resigned himself to death. As long as Malcolm survived and left this place, he could accept his fate.
“If you dare to stop me, then die!” William's punch directly struck the blocking Grandpa Taylor, sending him flying once again. He crashed heavily into the wall, leaving another dent. Debris fell from the wall, and Grandpa Taylor, after sliding to the ground, spat out yet another mouthful of blood, clearly seriously injured.
However, this obstruction from Grandpa Taylor had indeed bought Malcolm some time. He jumped out of the window on the fourth floor, grabbing the rope and quickly descended. William initially wanted to chase after him, but upon hearing Sophia's painful moaning behind him, he decided not to continue and feared that something might happen to Sophia.
However, his eyes were filled with a murderous intent. "Hmph, you want to run? Let's see how you escape my grasp!" William intended to have Antony and Ralph capture Malcolm, but caring for Sophia was his top priority now. With this in mind, William came straight to Sophia's side, gently lifting her up and asked with concern, "Sophia, are you okay?"
"William, I feel so hot." Sophia was burning up, her face flushed, but luckily, she was still coherent and able to hear William's words. "Malcolm escaped. Do you have his photo on your phone? I'll have someone go and catch him," William said.
Malcolm couldn't be allowed to get away. If he escaped, it would be a never-ending problem. "It's in my phone. His selfies are all over his social media."
Sophia struggled as she took out her phone, suppressing the imminent flood of emotions within her, and sent the selfie that Malcolm had posted on his Moments to William.
After accomplishing this, small beads of sweat formed on Sophia's forehead, indicating the immense pain she was enduring.
"William, I, I sent it to you," Sophia said, furrowing her brows as if using logic to combat the impending emotional turmoil within her.
"You should lie down for a moment. I'll figure out a way to detoxify you," William said. He felt his own body growing hotter, but thankfully, he forcefully suppressed it with his superpower, allowing him to maintain a clear state of mind.
William immediately forwarded Malcolm's selfie to Antony and Ralph, and sent them a message as well.
"Make sure you capture him. Conduct thorough investigations at airports, train stations, and bus stations. I want him alive, but I'll accept his corpse as well."
After sending this message, William felt he was losing control as the flood within his body was about to burst. If he didn't release it soon, his body would explode. He glanced at Grandpa Taylor, lying severely injured on the ground, who was now looking at William with a twisted smile.
"Haha, what's the use of your strength? You are also nearing death. Remember, it is you who ruined Sophia," Grandpa Taylor said.
"Enough with the nonsense! Die!" William extended a finger and a powerful surge of superpower shot towards Grandpa Taylor. Being heavily injured, he had no strength to resist and could only helplessly watch as the surge penetrated his head, causing him to fall over and die instantly.
Grandpa Taylor was dead, and Malcolm had escaped. However, Antony and Ralph sent people to capture him, so he shouldn't get far. The next step was detoxification.
William attempted to expel the poison from his body using his superpower but was shocked to discover that the poison had infiltrated every cell through its scent and couldn't be forced out. He tried multiple times, but all his attempts failed.
"Could it be that the only way to detoxify is as they said?" William gritted his teeth and immediately held Sophia to his waist. As he came into contact with her delicate body, he struggled to control the flood within him.
"Sophia, will you blame me?" William said, feeling a sense of self-blame.
"William, I don't blame you. We just need to survive," Sophia said instinctively, holding onto William tightly. She knew what William was going to do next, but regardless, as long as they stayed alive, everything else could be dealt with later. Besides, she also had feelings for William deep in her heart.
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