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Chapter 380 Want to die and want to live(2/2)

And tonight is his first battle after his transformation.

Today's Caesar is only one step away from being a pure-blooded dragon. His physical fitness is not at all inferior to the royal blood of the Sheqi family, and a deep foundation has been laid.

Go back in time a little bit.

"The family wants to eradicate Angers, but they are unwilling to become the object of suspicion in this incident, so they can only die. Sacrifice an important person, which will naturally eliminate the secret party's suspicion of the family. Not only will the secret party not doubt Gattuso

The family, on the other hand, has to make up for it." Frost said indifferently, "In addition, the last time I met the senators, I knew that they couldn't wait. The 'Caesar's Star' arrived earlier than predicted, and they could no longer wait slowly.

Caesar has grown up, his edges have been smoothed by time, and he has returned to the embrace of the family. They need Caesar to return to his heart as soon as possible. How can they make Caesar return to the embrace of the family as soon as possible? Naturally, it is to let him know that the family really loves him. What else is there?

How can it better highlight the family's love and tolerance for him than an old guy who kept saying he loved him in the past actually dying for him?"

"And the new Gattuso family will also be reborn from the ashes."

This old man, who is always as aggressive as a bullfight and as eager to spend money as a businessman, is proudly looking down at the woman reflected in the window at this moment.

He lived for his family and died for Caesar.

He had read Caesar's comprehensive inspection report countless times, and the joy in his heart still flowed and never dissipated.

Frost Gattuso, a member of the secret party and Gattuso's acting parent, ended up with such an absurd ending.

"The bloodline is determined by birth, and the lowliness of mixed-races is destined by birth, but the height of the mind determines the position of the soul. Your will and consciousness have been recognized by me. It is a pity that we are not from the same faction."

Someone walked up to the woman in the darkness and whispered: "Sir, do we need to check what Frost left behind?"

I look forward to your choice after discovering the truth of all this, whether you are a hero or a king, or you are still the child with a sensitive heart who has not grown up yet, so that someone's sacrifice tonight will be in vain.

Caesar is not Herzog, and the object they want to usurp is not the incomplete White King.

He had read the relevant records of the Summer Mourning Incident, and reported these things to the secret party after Angers survived a hundred years ago.

He murmured.

Or maybe...

His whole life was born for Caesar.

Frost didn't answer.

There was a sarcastic look on Frost's face,



"Probably...my Caesar can still face anyone's world with pride, no matter who is standing opposite him."

It's just that I may not be able to wait for that day to arrive.

"That was my sister. She died that night."

But someone stopped all this. He negotiated between his nephew and the senator, fighting for a free sky for the former.

Ange turned sideways to avoid the direct slash, and raised his hand in an instant. The folding knife slashed the opponent's neck, and the poison smeared on the folding knife took effect in an instant.

And this was just the beginning of the battle. He snatched the Zhanma Dao from the opponent's hand with his backhand, and shattered the marble floor with his step. His eyes were cold and sharp, and the Zanma Dao neatly chopped off the head of another Deadpool.

For a moment, the tragic color of blood filled the sky, so vivid and eye-catching on this night. Angers retreated instead of advancing, trying to get closer to the figure standing behind the group of dead waiters.

"Ange, it seems you hate me very much." The old man standing at the back sighed, "I haven't seen you for a long time. It's not good for me to be so eager to kill an old friend. I just want to live. Is there anything wrong with wanting to live?"

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