God Of War Dad

Zackary was confident, and Cecilia felt uneasy. On the contrary, standing in the lobby, Isaac, Lorraine, and Howard were dumbfounded and fearful.

They had never expected Sean to be so horrible. Confronting over one hundred Masons, he didn’t get injured but simply slaughtered them easily.

The battlefield was covered with dead bodies.

Isaac and Howard were both born into wealthy families. One was from Hilshire, and the other lived in Crane Town. Usually, no one dared to provoke them. They had only experienced some fighting scenes but never a brutal battle like this.

The last time in Rodriguez Flat, they only watched from afar. Therefore, they were shocked by the miserable, cruel battle this time.

In their eyes, Sean’s tall, sturdy body reminded them of a demon from Hell. They shuddered in fear.

Subconsciously, they swallowed hard.

Isaac’s legs weakened, his lips twitching, his heart trembling. Inwardly, he asked himself, ‘Gosh! Is he really the man I chose from the Hilshire detention center back then?’

‘Is he the husband I chose for Cecilia? My brother-in-law?’

‘What a fucking simpleton I am!’

Isaac was highly regretful and frightened.

Although he knew nothing about martial arts, he could tell that Sean and his men had won the upper hand. If nothing unexpected happened, the battle would end in 10 minutes, as Sean had predicted earlier.

Isaac wondered if Sean would let go of him after that and if he could still survive.

He wasn’t the only one having such a concern. Howard, Lorraine, Carter, and Dylan had come to the Moore Group to revenge on Cecilia.

Earlier, they beat her black and blue in the president’s office upstairs.

Watching the Mason fighters die miserably under Sean’s Wolf’s Massacre, they couldn’t help thinking about themselves. Subconsciously, they had bad hunches. The atmosphere in the lobby became stressed.

One of them was so scared that he even wet his pants.

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Sean had lost control while slaughtering the foes. The Wolf’s Massacre in his hand seemed to be alive. Each movement would take away a life.

“Go to Hell!” Sean roared thunderously.

The humiliation, hatred, and tolerance for five years surged in his chest, mixed with his dark energy, and exploded.

An eye for an eye. He must make the Mason family pay the price.

Sean was fast. Whenever he waved the broadsword, the Wolf’s Massacre was soaked in blood. However, he was faster at killing.

Before the blood of the previous foe dropped, the broadsword was soaked in the next one’s blood.

Therefore, the bloodstains on it never dried.

It had been seven minutes.

Only 30 of the Mason fighters survived. Two-thirds of the one hundred had been killed. Their corpses covered the square and streets.

A pungent blood smell spread in the air.

The rest of the Masons flinched, having no courage to continue fighting. They all panicked and paled, wondering if Sean had gone nuts.

Then they decided to escape, forgetting all about the reward and the martial arts improvement stuff.

If they stayed, they wouldn’t even survive, let alone get the reward.

“Come on!”

“Kill me!”

Seeing them flinching, Sean held the Wolf’s Massacre and approached them, step by step. He roared, “Didn’t you want to kill me five years ago? I can give you a chance now.”

“Go ahead to kill me!”

“Come on! Fight like a man.”

The Masons’ hearts tightened and trembled fiercely when he stepped forward and roared. They felt their hearts would crack soon.

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The next moment, the Masons ran away in different directions.

“Stop them!”

Sean didn’t chase them but looked back at the battle array done by Pupil Wolf and Spirit Wolf.

It was time for the battle array to work now.

It was a circle seamlessly formed by more than 70 fighters. How could the 30 defeated Masons break through it?

They were destined to fail.

Sean knew how powerful the battle array was, so he ignored those Masons and looked at the other two fights.

“Mr. Mason,” Old Lewis suddenly yelled at the two old men from the Mason family, “We can’t win.”

“I have to retreat. Please excuse me.”

Before the two old men replied, he dodged the old monk’s attack, activated his dark energy to the extreme, sped up, and escaped into the high-rise buildings nearby. He ran away so fast that others could only see his shadow, and the next second, he vanished utterly.

Old Lewis had lured the old monk 50 yards away from the main battlefield, as it would be more convenient for him to escape if he couldn’t win.

“Bastard!” the two old men from the Mason family heaped on him.

However, they had to admit that Old Lewis was right. They couldn’t win.

They had underestimated Sean’s fighting capacity. He had won against the one hundred fighters earlier than planned. The two Complete Stage reinforcements were too cunning. Whenever they were at a disadvantage, they dodged or flinched. Therefore, the two old men from the Mason family didn’t have a chance to end their lives.

If this stalemate continued, the two old men would also lose their lives.

“What should we do?” one asked anxiously.

The other glanced at the rest of the fighters trapped in the battle array, hesitating.

He wondered if they should take the risk to help them and save as many as possible.

After all, the fifty men that had attacked Cloudy Villa earlier and the one hundred Masons on the scene were 70% of the fighters the Mason family could get. The family had put much cost, effort, and time into training them. If none of them could return to the capital, the two old men wouldn’t know how to explain to Bernardo.

They couldn’t explain to the old Mrs. Mason, either.

“Swoosh!”

While they still hesitated, a harsh sound was heard. They looked back, only to find Sean’s Wolf Massacre flying towards them with solid dark energy like a cannonball.