Anyone Dares Bully you Call Uncles!
Chapter 409 Edification from Dad

Chapter 409 Edification from Dad

Lilly raised her hand and flung the stone she was holding! Chris sneered, taking satisfaction in his

accurate prediction and attributing it all to mere luck. Observing the direction of her throw, it was off! He

remained standing, perplexed by what had just happened. However, the stone struck the tree behind

him with astonishing precision the next moment. It ricocheted off and delivered a solid thud on the back

of his head!

Chris exclaimed, "What?! How was this even possible?” He groaned as he fell to the ground. Before he

could crawl away to escape, a foot clad in leather boots pressed him down.

Blake laughed derisively, his eyes glinting coldly. "Run if you can. Keep going."

Chris, unwilling to admit defeat, hastily placed several hastily drawn talismans on Blake's body.

However, to his dismay, a golden light shimmered from Blake's figure, instantly incinerating the

talisman. It’s an amulet! The amulet protected him from top to toe.

Chris clenched his teeth in hatred—Who exactly is behind these people?! It did not seem reasonable

that they could use the talismans in such numbers. He locked his gaze onto Blake and spoke sinisterly,

" The world is ever-changing, with fortunes rising and falling. We'll wait and see!"

Blake retorted, "Do you still have a chance to come out? Familiarize yourself with a life sentence."

Chris maintained a stoic silence, his only response a disdainful snort. He could successfully escape or

not rely solely on his own abilities. After all, if a person couldn't escape, what about the soul? He had

long anticipated that he would be the target, so he had already prepared an exit strategy. A faint, cold

smirk appeared at the corners of his mouth as he closed his eyes, refusing to utter another word.

A soft voice suddenly arose, "Mister, let me calculate for you. In this lifetime, you'll have no worries

about food and clothing. You'll even be adorned in a yellow robe, not to mention the splendid bracelets

and ankle chains! No more toiling and running around."

Blake raised an eyebrow, unsurprised. Chris would undoubtedly be sent to Obsidian prison, where the

prison uniform happened to be a yellow robe. Chris disregarded it, opting instead to shut his eyes and

emanate an indomitable aura.

Pablo crossed his arms, his expression devoid of emotion. "Stealing souls right under the eyes of the

Ruler of Hell—truly audacious." He continued, "Tulip, give him a taste and cut off his escape route!

You've been using the containment spirit net until now, but this time, let me teach you something new—

a lesson from Dad."

Lilly stood there, momentarily baffled. "What? A lesson from Dad?”

She glanced at her father in a puzzled manner, who was summoning Uncle Davenport and Uncle

Arthur to come and capture someone. Lilly looked back at Pablo.

Pablo explained, "This spell can obstruct the target's path and prevent their soul from escaping." But

wasn't it about soul-swapping? Instead, he directly sealed him off, so he couldn't engage in these

dubious practices. His extraordinary and unique talent would also be subdued, preventing him from

ever engaging in nefarious deeds again. This effectively marked the end of his career in this domain,

hence why this spell was dubbed the "Career Cut." However, Pablo found the name to be overly grave

and believed it would be difficult for children to remember. His name was better, simpler to grasp, and

easier to remember.

He continued, "This talisman works on the same principle as the containment spirit net. The

containment spirit net restrains spirits, while Dad's teachings restrain the human soul, just like when we

recite with the master..." His expression turned serious as he raised his hand. Lilly quickly stood

upright, imitating him by raising her hand.

Pablo took a deep breath, his gaze intense, and abruptly slapped Chris with his palm, commanding,

"Call Dad!"

Lilly followed suit, focusing as she slapped her hand and exclaimed, "Call Dad!"

Blake smirked, "Call Grandpa."

Chris was perplexed. Was he going mad? Why subject him to insults when they could simply arrest

him?

Both Layton and Arthur twitched at the corners of their mouths. The head of the McNeil family indeed

spoiled the young missy.

Chris was locked away, suppressing his bitterness. He had no idea that the slap Lilly delivered had

closed off all his avenues of escape. His mind raced, still pondering how to draw a talisman while in

prison, complete the ritual, and then successfully switch to another body, all without being detected and

escaping unnoticed. Little did Chris know that once he realized he would be imprisoned indefinitely,

with no escape or tricks left, would he regret it. Especially considering he still had billions in savings

and scattered villas throughout the country. Now that he was destined for prison, everything would be

in vain. The two most tragic things in a person's life are: being alive without money and leaving behind

money while being gone.

As Chris was being escorted away, Lilly experienced a renewed sense of accomplishment. It all started

from Uncle Bryson encountering the ghost bride in the haunted house, to the point where Uncle Bryson

became attached to the soul puppet. And now, she caught the big bad guy! Oh, wait, it was Dad!

Lilly clung to Blake's leg and showered him with praise, "Dad is amazing! Dad is the best in the whole

world!"

He glanced at her and chuckled, "Alright, enough of that. What flavor of ice cream do you want?" No

need for excessive compliments. Even in the midst of a chaotic situation, he would deliver the ice

cream directly to her.

Lilly happily raised her hand, "I want strawberry flavor!" Father and daughter held hands as they walked

out of the woods.

She swung Blake's large hand, joyfully saying, "Dad, Master just taught me a new skill! It's amazing!"

Blake suddenly paused, and as expected, he heard her continue, "This skill is called Dad's Teaching!

With a slap on the bad guy, his soul gets locked inside his body, and he can never do bad things again.

Isn't it super cool?"

Observing the enthusiastic child with rosy cheeks, he couldn't help but curl his lips. So, her mentor was

also unreliable?

Pablo muttered on the side, "What so amazing about it? It's just ice cream."

At that moment, one of his subordinates hurried over and whispered, "Mr. MacNeil, that bald guy

suddenly rolled his eyes..."