Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams)
Chapter 988

Insolent!

Conseal burst into a rage and bellowed, "Looks like you're not convinced of the power of the Ammo Needle! Very well, let me teach you a lesson!"

Zeke instructed Alfred, "Get out of the room for now."

Conseal is right. Only I can take their combined Heaven's Wrath. Alfred will end up looking like a porcupine if he stays.

With that, Conrad and Alfred hurriedly left the room.

The Tulle Terrors whipped out the cases holding their needles.

Under Conseal's command, the five of them started raining silver needles upon Zeke.

In just a short while, this concealed space was immediately filled with silver needles.

Hundreds of silver needles showered upon Zeke endlessly. It was inescapable, like the wrath of the heavens.

A fly that remained in the room was impaled and split into two by the barrage of needles.

Nonetheless, Zeke stood in the center and did not move an inch.

When the needles had almost hit him, he suddenly started dodging unpredictably like a phantom. Even then, the Tulle Terrors were certain that Zeke would have died from that.

So what if he's good at dodging? There's not enough space to dodge the needles!

Insolent!

Conseal burst into a rage and bellowed, "Looks like you're not convinced of the power of the Ammo Needle! Very well, let me teach you a lesson!"

Soon, a thousand needles had been fired. The Tulle Terrors took a glance at Zeke, and their expressions were then replaced by a look of horror.

There Zeke was, standing calmly with both hands behind his back and did not show any signs of pain at all.

What was even more impossible was that there was not a single needle on him.

W-What's going on?

The five of them stared at Zeke in doubt.

Just then, Zeke casually took a seat and commented, "You guys can stop looking. I didn't get hit."

Impossible!

Conseal screamed like a maniac, "You must have been hit! You're just faking it, aren't you?"

"Faking? What a cute excuse," Zeke laughed bitterly. He picked up five silver needles from the floor and tossed them casually.

Before they could comprehend what was happening, the five needles had struck the five of them at their weak spots, making them shriek in pain.

Zeke smiled, "Do you think anyone can maintain a calm expression after being hit by the Ammo Needles?"

The five of them glared at Zeke in shock.

They couldn't believe what Zeke said was true. In actual fact, he was not hit by a single needle in Heaven's Wrath!

They then thought about how Zeke shot the needles at them. It resembled the Ammo Needles...

A horrifying thought entered their minds.

Don't tell me he was telling the truth! Is he really the Great Marshal?

The five of them were scared out of their wits!

Conseal stammered, "W-Who are you?"

Zeke spat, "I've said that I wouldn't interfere in Tulle's affairs before. Give Li'l Blood a call! He'll deal with you!"

Li'l Blood!

The five of them sank into despair. Only those who knew Bloodthirsty Wolf personally would know that his nickname was 'Li'l Blood'. The only one who dared to say it aloud would be the Great Marshal himself.

So he really is the Great Marshal!

They did not dare to defy the Great Marshal and dialed Bloodthirsty Wolf's number.

Bloodthirsty Wolf interrogated, "Conseal, the Tulle Terrors have left Tulle. Did you bring them with you? Not bad. Since when did you find the courage to defy my orders? You've disobeyed the Great Marshal's orders, so you should know what to do."