Undead God: I Can Extract Everything

“It’s you guys!”

Bruce Hodge seemed to recognize the three leading the group, Donald Morgan.

“Just the three of you from your organization?

“The three of us is more than enough!”

“Less talking, get him!”

‘TH take care of this guy, you guys save Anthony!”

The members of the Dawn Organization didn’t care to chat with Bruce Hodge.

Led by a brawny figure, they threw themselves into the fray, launching themselves at him, with an axe aimed at Bruce’s forehead!

At the same time, Old Three and Donald Morgan, known as Thirteen, were quick in moving towards Ennis Hawkins, aiming to bypass Bruce Hodge.

However, they barely begun when Bruce began to smile.

“Two perfect quality seven-turn, one extraordinary quality six-turn, quite formidable skills.

But you think you can save someone with just that in front of me?

You’re far off!”

As Bruce spoke, he casually snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the environment changed dramatically, transforming from a standard jail cell to an extremely luxurious room.

And Bruce, who was standing at the jail cell moments ago, now sat in a lavish chair in the center of the room, flanked by four exotic beauties.

Seeing this, the faces of the three men from Dawn immediately changed colors.

“A seven-turn, and an extraordinary quality seven-turn at that?”

Though they had initially assumed Bruce’s strength was more than it seemed, they had never imagined it would be to this degree.

“Correct. Welcome to my world!

I also welcome you to become part of my world!

Bruce snapped his fingers again, laughing.

The room suddenly started to flip.

The expressions on the faces of the three men from Donald Morgan’s team changed instantly. Just as they were about to counter the sudden upheaval, a crushing force bore down upon them, immobilizing them.

At the same time, hands-those of beautiful women-sprouted from the ground, binding the three of them completely.

In just one round, all three were unconditionally controlled.

The overwhelming power of Bruce Hodge was terrifying!

Donald Morgan’s group were horrified.

Meanwhile, Bruce, was amused, looking at the three men he’d taken down in a single round, “You jumbled lot think you can save someone before me?

That’s hilarious.

No wait, trying to save someone though, isn’t that hilarious. What I don’t get is how you lot even had the nerve to form an organization, and name it ‘Dawn’.

What, you’re going to save this world?

A joke, what a colossal joke! Is this world really in a state where you useless bunch can save it?”

“We’re a joke, are we?”

“Yes, we’re a joke!”

“We were born to be looked down upon, viewed as nothing but a joke.

Indeed we are weak.

But so what?

Because we are weak, does that mean we don’t deserve to have ambition?

We’ve braved storms. What’s wrong with wanting to hold an umbrella over this

world?”

“Your mistake is not that you’re weak!”

“No, it’s not that weakness is a fault, it’s cowardice!”

The members of the Dawn organization didn’t hesitate in the face of their difficult circumstances, launching a desperate attack.

Old Three, leading the charge, swallowed a potion. His hair instantly turned white, but his aura increased a hundredfold in that instant.

“Puff!”

Simultaneously, the man at Old Three’s side had muscles bursting out all over

his body.

His stature dramatically increased in size.

The two managed to break free from Bruce’s hold at the same time.

“Die!”

Suddenly, the brawny figure swung his axe, aiming right at Bruce Hodge.

At the same time, Old Three made a move towards Donald Morgan, breaking the hold on him, tearing down his defense and opening up a path for Donald

Morgan.

“Save everyone!”

After dropping that sentence, Old Three rushed directly towards Bruce Hodge.

Donald Morgan watched Old Three and Old Eight, clenching his teeth, and finally turned to go through the one exit, and from that immensely lavish room, he entered the prison, rushing towards Ennis Hawkins.

“Anthony, I’m here to save you!”

Standing at the entrance, raising his sword, Donald Morgan was about to burst into the prison, when a voice full of sarcastic taunt rang out.

“Really? Thanks a bunch!”

Donald Morgan was taken aback, suddenly looking up, and with that look, his anger brimmed.

What he saw was not Ennis Hawkins at all, but completely the image of Bruce Hodge.

What struck Donald Morgan even more was that two bodies lay beside Bruce

Hodge, one was Old Eight’s, the other was Old Three’s.

Seeing this scene before his eyes, Donald Morgan was filled with boundless fury and despair.

Yet Bruce Hodge looked at Donald Morgan as if he was seeing a clown.

“How should I put it, you’re pretty disappointing!

Those two didn’t hesitate to risk their lives for you, buying you time and opportunity to escape. Yet when given the chance, you’re useless!” Donald Morgan’s eyes were about to explode, but he was well aware that the rage right now would solve no problem.

If he charged over, there could only be one more corpse.

Staying alive, his being alive was much more important than his death, he could still notify others of Bruce Hodge’s information if he stayed alive.

Hence, without any hesitation, Donald Morgan turned and ran.

“Running away, huh?

Really disgraceful. Your two friends died for you, yet you just ran away, do you think you’re doing justice to your brothers who shed blood and gave their lives?

Perhaps you should just stay!”

As Bruce Hodge spoke, countless arms extended from all directions towards Donald Morgan.

Desiring to grab Donald Morgan.

Unexpectedly, even though Donald Morgan was the one with lowest level, he had the best knack for escaping.

He managed to run a long distance despite Bruce Hodge’s pursuit, which caused a burst of appreciation from Bruce Hodge.

“So nimble, it seems you’re a pro at running away, but have you taken a look around?”

Donald Morgan was startled, mentally telling himself not to believe a word from the opponent, yet involuntarily turned his head. Upon looking, he froze.

He found himself unknowingly back in that immensely lavish room.

Moreover, beneath his feet was an incredibly large hand, and he had been standing in the center of the palm all along.

That is to say, he had never had a chance to escape.

Upon realizing this, Donald Morgan came to a halt.

“What? Not running anymore?”

Bruce Hodge watched Donald Morgan, who seemed to have given up resistance. Bruce’s mouth edged into a smirk: “Have you been plunged into despair?

Or are you preparing to express some sentimental words like your two friends, and then dash over to meet your death?

To tell the truth, I rather like such scenes.

After those words brimming with righteousness, full of a protagonist feel, they get smacked dead by my palm.

The contrast in that scene is very strong.

If you’re determined to do the same, I will try to not let you die that fast. Of course, I am not a devil. If you want to live, I can give you a chance. As long as you can answer a few questions of mine, I shall let you, what on earth are you doing?”

Before Bruce Hodge could even finish his sentence, he saw Donald Morgan silently draw out a short piece of bones from his pocket, and quietly crushed it.

“Doing, this is? Calling for help?”

“Yes!”

Donald Morgan nodded, “Someone handed this thing to me, and told me to break it if I found a place, and his people would come!”

“Bones? If I’m not mistaken, that person must be Dean McKenzie”

Bruce Hodge smirked: “I didn’t’ expect you to give me such a surprise, I was worried that he wouldn’t come after your death. Now I no longer have to worry about it!”

“Rather than worrying about him not coming, I think you should worry more about how to survive.”

Donald Morgan looked right at Bruce Hodge, as though he was looking at a dead man.

“If it wasn’t for Old Three and Old Eight, in fear that his men entering the city would massively destroy the city, you’d be dead by now by trying to save people yourself!”

“Really? So he is that powerful? Well, let me see… he, he’s here!’

Before Bruce Hodge could finish his sentence, his complexion abruptly changed.

Simultaneously, dozens of silhouettes charged into the prison, violently making way into that exceedingly luxurious room…