Chapter 60 Limbless

For the next second, the atmosphere was shrouded in silence, with neither of the bystanders seemingly brave enough to make a sound. At the same time, they all clamped their lips tightly without daring to say a single word, overwhelmed by fear, as if they were held at knifepoint and could lose their lives anytime. Suddenly, Kingsley flipped William and slammed him onto the ground so hard that everyone could hear his bones popping. In the following moment, William's painful cry was heard across the air as his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his distressing voice striking fear in the hearts of those who were watching. "Ah!" Nevertheless, Kingsley proceeded to take a step forward and stomped his skull, pushing it further into the dirt beneath the ground. "How dare you disrespect the deceased! Now, you will taste what it's like to be buried in the dirt and mud!" Kingsley clenched his jaw and uttered those few words, which were the last thing William ever heard, seemingly sealing the poor man's fate. As he continued to put pressure on his foot, William's skull began to give way and go out of shape.