My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 206
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My Fabulous Girl Boss By Evergreen Chapter 206

Chapter 206 It was a pre celestial fighter one whose focus was on mind attack too. A fighter like thisusually killed invisibly because he could attack one‘s mental state directly. Regular people aside, evena pre–celestial fighter could hardly beat him.

“I never said that I‘d kill you with three punches, but it‘s true that I‘m not planning to let you go alive.”

Kayson pushed two fingers together and activated the lightning energy he had harvested at the tips ofhis finger. Two rays of the power shot out immediately.

Master Chandlier was astonished. “That‘s pure lightning energy!” He countered with a palm strike,making visible milky energy turn into billowing power that crushed Kayson‘s lightning energy. A bangresounded so loudly that the reverberation flipped and shattered the couch and furniture around them.

Michael‘s gaze was fervent. This was the power of pre–celestial fighters. Even thelingering force of their attacks contained such power.

Wanda stared at Kayson in shock. The man Sadie hated so much was actually very skilled!

Master Chandlier smiled. “Young man, you‘re quite skilled. Too bad you‘re a tad too young.

“Your lightning energy must have just been harvested and practiced. It‘s lacking too much to fight me.”

Kayson smiled and asked calmly, “Is that so? You can keep trying then.”

Kayson gathered the same power and hurled it at Master Chandlier. The latter scoffed upon seeing thathe was relentless. With a quick jerk, he struck Kayson‘s ball of energy off.Master Chandlier movedspeedily like a flash of lightning, approaching Kayson in the blink of an eye and striking the top of thelatter‘s head with a palm.Kayson was composed as he avoided it breezily, but he suddenly froze! Hefelt like the world had turned dark, as he could not see anything anymore. It was a mind attack!Master

Chandlier smirked and sent Kayson flying with another strike. “Yes!” Harold cheered, looking thrilled.Jules praised him as well. “Master Chandlier is really a pre–celestial fighter. He‘s extraordinarilyskilled.”“That kid is dead! I‘ll ask Master Chandlier to keep him on the brink of death so I can torturehim, though!” Harold‘s gaze was vicious as he stared at Kayson.Michael and Wanda were startledwhen they saw that Kayson had actually failed to hold up against Master Chandlier. What should theydo in that case? Kayson only stopped when he backed into the corner of the wall. He remained calmandunruffled, though.Master Chandlier frowned, looking a little confused. The kid should at least beincapacitated, if not dead, after his strike. Why did he seem like he was fine? He did not go closer tocheck. Instead, he launched an air attack.The motion felt easy to Kayson, as he countered with theforce of thunder, making crackling noises while he did.

The whole hall felt like it was crumbling.Kayson was immensely composed as he kept attacking. It waswhen his lightning energy began to look grayish that he smiled. Master Chandlier snarled when he sawthat. “You‘re practicing your lightning energy through my power!”He was enraged. He was a pre–celestial fighter at the level of mind expansion, yet Kayson had mistaken him for a sparring partner.“How dare you! Die!” Master Chandlier‘s arms jerked. A stream of mind power jetted toward Kayson,attacking him. He was not actually good at fighting face to face. In terms of physical combat, he wasthe least capable of the pre–celestial fighters. What Master Chandlier was good at was direct mindattacks. A light attack would make one mentally challenged, while a serious attack could kill the brainon the spot. No matter how good a pre–celestial fighter was, they were bound to show a weaknesswhen they faced his mind attack–and that would guarantee their death!As expected, Kayson joltedbefore his gaze went blank. He stopped attacking, acting as though he was immobilized.Now was thetime! A glint flashed across Master Chandlier‘s eyes. He sprang up on his feet, light as a sparrow, andbent his fingers into claws, aiming them at Kayson‘s throat. “Kayson!” Michael cried in alarm, notknowing why Kayson had just frozen so suddenly. “He‘s dead!” Harold cackled. “Master Chandlier‘shypnotized him, and he‘s at his mercy right now!” Michael widened his eyes in rage. Howdespicable!Then, a loud bang was heard.

Michael felt his heart turn cold. They would all be done for once Kayson died.“Ugh! Why aren‘t youaffected…”Michael was surprised as he looked over dumbly and exclaimed, “Kayson, y–you‘re…fine?”“Of course I‘m fine.” Kayson grinned. It was fortunate that he had used the extra juice fromJuvena Frux in advance, or it would have been hard to say if he‘d win. The mind attack of this pre–celestial fighter was truly impressive. Michael and Wanda were over the moon. They had just thoughtthat they were screwed.“Impossible… How did you regain consciousness…” Master Chandlier wascoughing blood, and there was a burn hole in his chest that was spurting blood. It had been created byKayson‘s force of thunder. Kayson replied nonchalantly, “It‘s simple. As long as my mind power isstrong enough.”“Y–You’ve practiced the same art…” Kayson shook his head. “No. I‘m just strongerthan you mentally.” Master Chandlier looked angry as he cursed. “You‘ll pay … a heavy price for killingme!” His head lolled to the side, and he died right after saying that. “Master Chandlier…” Jules paled ashe took in everything in disbelief. Then, Harold fell to the floor and soiled himself. Kayson glanced atthem, ignoring them for now as he went over and patted Master Chandlier. He took out two bank cards,two small porcelain vials, and a picture.Kayson opened the porcelain vials and took a sniff before hiseyes glowed. This was good stuff! As for the picture, he took a look and furrowed his brows slightly. Itseemed to be an odd chunk of a cursing spell. It had to be incredibly important for a pre–celestialfighter to carry it around, though. It was after taking the loot that Kayson took the time to look at theKillicks.Jules was pale as he braced himself, walking up to Kayson and getting down on his knees.“I‘vebeen blind. Please forgive me!” Kayson asked, “Do you know that your grandson controlled Wandawith hypnotism?” “…. I do…” Jules dared not lie, or he might not get to keep his life. Kayson‘s gazeturned frosty. “You can‘t be let off the hook then,” he said before he pulled out three silverneedles.Harold‘s father, Ivan Killick, begged him. “We know we made a mistake. Please have mercy.Don‘t kill my son!”novelbin

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