Smith's face was drained of all color. He stumbled backward as the two men steering the boat cowered in a corner.
"You can't kill me! I'm from the Smith family, and my clan wille for your life if you dare lay a finger on me!" Smith began
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Wilbur pretended not to see that. It was not like it mattered.
Empty threats like that were hardly worth anything to begin with.
Wilbur stuck his sword right through Smith's shoulder, raising him into the air.
Smith cried out in agony, his gaze filled with terror.
Wilbur looked straight into his eyes. "You should f*cking pray | never run into anyone from your clan. I'll kill every last one of you
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A deep terror rose up in Smith's soul.
Wilbur sneered coldly. Dark Disperse shuddered, and Smith's body exploded in a spray of blood and gore.
Wilbur looked over to the people in charge of steering the boat andmanded, "Keep driving."
Both men scrambled to get up, driving the boat forward as Wilbur ordered.
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