My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 253

The Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut raised their head and stared straight ahead as they asked coolly, “Are you the real Smiling Grim Reaper?”

A chilling murderous aura swept through the room.

No one bled, but the rusty smell of blood permeated the air.

The sun still hung high in the sky, but their surroundings turned chilly.

Zakariah and Brian shuddered.

The students of the Hero Martial Arts School felt a tightness in their chests. It was like a large, invisible hand wrapped around their throats.

Was this just how terrifyingly powerful a Profound Reality Realm master was?

Was their aura enough for them to experience shortness of breath?

“Damn it…”

Nash snorted coolly before he leaped down and landed in front of the Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut.

A terrifying, murderous aura washed over the room.

“Quick… let’s go…”

The expression on the Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut’s face changed rapidly as he took numerous steps backward.

He had grown accustomed to killing during his time in Grestin during the fifties.

In the dozen years that had passed since then, no less than eighty people had lost their lives because of him.

The murderous aura that had accumulated within him was more than enough to assert dominance over a Stage Five Grandmaster.

However, the murderous aura that the Smiling Grim Reaper emanated had completely pulverized his own.

If his murderous aura could be described as the careless flow of a river, the Smiling Grip Reaper’s murderous aura was comparable to that of the crashing waves of an ocean during a massive storm. The two were not comparable at all.

The Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut turned and walked away.

Frank also realized this was the real Smiling Grim Reaper they were dealing with and hurriedly dragged his still-dazed son out of the mansion with him.

Zakariah brushed away the goosebumps on his arm and hurried forth. “You… you are…”

Nash leaped into the air and entered Skadi’s room again by jumping through her window.

“You were so cool, Nash… I have no doubts you’d make a great Smiling Grim Reaper…”

Justin had been hiding behind the curtains and had witnessed everything that happened. He smiled sheepishly while giving Nash a thumbs-up.

“Anyone can become the Smiling Grim Reaper when they wear the costume. Didn’t the Watsons treat you like the Smiling Grim Reaper when you visited them last night?” Nash asked as he took off the mask, a smile on his face.