My Waste Husband
Chapter 1463

Chapter 1463



The moment Henry opened the door and got off the car, he immediately felt an invisible pressure sweeping towards him. This pressure was nothing for Henry, but under this pressure, Zylvia's legs were weak and she almost fell to her knees.

Henry gave a cold grunt and released the same pressure, which made Zylvia feel better and not affected.

In front of Henry, the crowd was full of residents of Curse City. Everyone looked at Henry with unkind eyes.

Being stared at by so many people, Zylvia only felt a sense of fear in her heart. No matter what, she had already performed on the stage and was a part of many big shows. But at this time, she was still so timid. It was enough to see how sharp the eyes of Curse City citizens were.

On the contrary, Henry always had a faint smile on his face. His eyes swept in front of him, and then he laughed loudly. "Ha, ha, ha, such a big scene, brothers in Curse City are really enthusiastic, which makes me, Syl Zhang, feel flattered!"

"Brother Syl, the better things are awaiting. Would you like to have a try?" A voice came from the

crowd.

The mass of people cleared a path for him the moment the voice sounded. It was a young man in his twenties who was speaking. Judging from the actions and attitude of the people around him, he should be the representative of this group of people.

Henry looked at the other party, raised his head and said loudly, "I like to experience the local customs and practices from all over the world. Since you have made preparations, I, Syl Zhang, certainly can't let you down."

"Alright." The young man shouted loudly. "Brother Syl, please."

Henry winked at Zylvia, and then strode forward.

Zylvia followed Henry and walked into the crowd.

The dark mass of people stood in two rows, giving Zylvia great pressure. If it weren't for Henry, Zylvia definitely wouldn't have dared to walk among these people. These people were so vicious that it was as if they were going to eat her.

The young man who was negotiating with Henry led the way, followed by Henry and Zylvia, all the way into Curse City.

They were now on the outskirts of Curse City. They had walked for more than an hour. During this period, Henry and Zylvia had been in the fierce eyes of the crowd. Zylvia was sweating all over, while Henry was walking fast and looking around at the buildings of Curse City.

The young man who led the way took a surprising look at Henry and then stopped in front of an ordinary hotel.

"Brother Syl, there are a lot of special dishes in Curse City. Would you like to try?"

"Okay." Henry responded, and then before waiting for the young guide's response, he first walked into the door of the hotel.

The hotel was only two-story high. The paint on its surface had almost been worn off. There were some traces of fighting on the floor. The door was ordinary and the decoration was ordinary.

Following Henry, Zylvia walked into the hotel. The moment she stepped into the hotel, she made a sound of vomiting and her face turned pale.

In the lobby of the hotel, all kinds of

instruments of torture were hung. These instruments were stained with scarlet blood and flesh. Obviously, just after the torture, there was a pool of sticky blood on the ground, half of which was soaked in broken arms. The rich smell of blood filled the entire hotel hall. A body was lying not far away, covered with dense wounds. The flesh was cut open and bones were broken. It looked inhuman.

In the Core civilization, where military power was supreme, Zylvia had seen many dead people. But

this was the first time she sawet

person tortured like this. Her identity had only been changed recently. A few days ago, she was still a big star that was well-known to everyone.

Looking at Zylvia who was about to vomit, the young man leading the way for Henry smiled slightly. This was the first meal they had prepared for Henry.

Many people dared to kill people, but many people didn't even dare to look at a person being tortured and grind into such a state.

Just as the young man was about to observe Henry's predicament, he saw Henry leisurely pacing around the hotel lobby. Henry even reached out his hand to weigh the torture instruments with flesh and blood. He then walked to the body that had been tortured to an inhuman state and observed it. After nodding his head, he said, "Your methods are still not good enough. Obviously, this has crushed all his bones. But now it's obvious that there are still three bones that are only in the state of fracture. They haven't been completely destroyed, which means that your mastery is very ordinary. You still need to practice more."

When the young guide saw Henry's appearance, he was slightly stunned, and then his face turned a little ugly. Originally, he thought that the "first dish" could make Henry a little afraid of them, but now it seemed that Henry had no fear at all.

The leading young man laughed and said, "Haha, brother Syl, It was just a matter of dealing with someone who was making trouble. We didn't really want to torture him. He just gave up on himself."

"I see." Henry nodded and said, "That's true, he has some problems himself, but my appetite is very good after watching these dishes, and I can't wait to see your specialities."

The young guide gave a subtle glance. Everyone present was very clear what these so-called specialities exactly referred to.

The young guide made a gesture of invitation. "Brother Syl, come here."

Henry nodded and followed the young man to the stairs leading to the second floor. Zylvia held back nausea in her stomach and followed them. When Henry arrived at the stairs, he saw two drunkards wobbling down the stairs. When they passed by Henry, they both bumped into Henry. "What the hell? Where the f*ck did you come from? Don't you have eyes?" A drunkard broke out into curses.

"You are the one who didn't see me, aren't you?"

Henry replied with a smile.

"Get down on your knees and apologize to me. Do you know who I am?" The other drunkard also spoke. "Kirwen, the Supremacy Master, is my uncle!"

"Oh?" Henry looked at the other side in surprise, and then looked at the young man who led the way. "Is he here as a part of a meal as well?" The young guide shook his head and said, "No, this is the nephew of Kirwen. He's on his own."

Henry nodded. "I see. But since Curse City said that it's a special dish for me, irrelevant people should not be here, right?"

In front of Henry, a cold light flashed past. That drunkard, who called himself Kirwen's nephew, had his head thrown up and blood was spraying everywhere.

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