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Chapter 10 - Self-destruct... How The Hell Is He Still Alive???

"We have to capture him before be becomes any stronger! Don't try to kill him no matter how he provokes us, just injure him and trap him down. Later on you can pour out your anger after we've captured him, but supress it for now." the leader immediately gave the order in one breath.

The others nodded at his words. Immediately after they changed their mode of attacking, previously they only aimed to kill mark however now they wanted to decapacitate his limbs. Mark on teh other hand realised what they were trying to do, he was immediatly helpless.

They were far stronger than him now so there was nothing he could do. Releasing the mystical lightning technique he had mastered mark tried to defend himself. Unfortunately after barely hanging on for a few minutes he was finally decapacitated.

Seeing mark's helpless expression they felt pleased inwardly.

"Young man you didn't expect to get captured right?" the leader was undoubtedly the most happy. "Even with immortality, did you really thing you can escape being captured? You were too impulsive brat!"

"It's your mother that was impulsive while giving birth to you." mark sneered in disdain. Even though most of his limbs were cut off leaving him with only one arm he still had a way out so he wasn't worried.

"Brat, you are still arrogant even after being captured? Just wait and see what will happen to you when we reach the headquarters" the leader immediately became furious, in such situation he expected mark to beg for his life but rather he just looked at them as though they were a group of ants.

When had someone of such lower strength ever looked down on him. He even felt the urge to kill mark right there but held it in, doing so would only fully heal him. At the same time he was curious what kind of genetic mutation could enable one to become immortal…

"Tie him up, let's take him to the headquarters." he gave the order then prepared to go back since the mission was completed.

However just as one of the ancient figures appeared to tie mark up in a sack, he spoke once again. "Old dog i have a gift for you, arent you curious about how i became immortal?"

At his words the leader paused in his steps, he slowly turned to stare at mark, looking at him with pair of curious eyes, even though he urgently wanted to know he didn't display such expression.

"Are you finnally willing to beg for mercy?" the leader didn't know why but he felt pleased internally seeing mark finally lower his pride, "go on, tell me this your secret."

"The reason im immortal…" mark began, his expression seemed somewhat strange, "is because of my right hand. Look closely you will see something!"

Hearing mark's words the leader turned to stare at the only hand he had left, at this moment marks hand was clenched, then he slowly released it… a middle finger…

Seeing this the leader quickly became angry, mark was obviouly toying with him, "brat you dare!" just as he was about to finish his words a loud explosion resounded from where mark was causing him to be stunned.

"He self destructed?" the leader felt incredulous. He stared at the location where mark was but upon seeing that he wasn't regenerating anymore the leader finally believed that mark had truly died.

"Let's head back and report to the headquarters." he immediately felt a heache on how to deal with such development, he didn't expect mark to have a means to commit suicide. it seems that is the weakness of the ability, if you one kills oneself they cant resurrect anymore. 

He also felt it was a pity, if he had such an abillity he could probably head to the upper realm…

With that he and the others tidied things up and rushed back the their basement. What the tracker didn't noticed was that the tracking device in her sleeves had started pointing in a particular direction, unfortunately mark wasn't close to them if not it would have made a beeping noise to alert her.

Meanwhile in a particular village a pair of eyes opened. Mark was stunned then he stared at everything in surprise. How magical! He exclaimed, now he was even more confident. Previously, before leaving the first village he encountered since coming to the secret realm, mark had decided to set his death point there.

Now it came in handy! Time to run rampant again… mark grinned wickedly and rushed towards a different direction heading to another village, this time his speed was more than ten times faster since his cultivation was far higher.

In the blink of an eye another week passed, at this moment rumors once again began spreading among rank five helixars who had been fortunate to escape mark's evil hands…

It was said that the god of death had returned and aimed to claim all life on the secret realm, everyone was in a state of panic. The news soon reached the helixar alliance and they were stunned. They could recall that just a week ago something similar had happend, however it had only been spread by rank 4 helixars.

Hearing it from rank 5 helixars caused them to be stun, however this time they didn't take the situation lightly, they knew that something terrible had descended unto the world…

The seven ancient figures of teh secret realm were also stunned upon receiving the news, they had witnessed mark self-destruct right before their eyes. In a secret chamber, the leader was incomparably furious, he smashed apart everything in his line of sight. He didn't expert mark to have been playing him back then. He could still recall mark's 'secret to immortality' the more he thought about it the angrier he became.

He quickly rushed out and dialed a few buttons in his device… he was calling the others to deal with the situation.

Soon, inside a hall al seven of them met. The tracker's face was grim, she showed them the tracker in her hand whose arrow had been blinking.

"It is still mark." she informed the others.

"This time we have to capture him and feed him a poisonous pill to immobolise him so he would be able to use his mana to self destruct." they felt that mark had a way to trigger his dantian to explode.

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