Chapter 534
Chapter 534 My Name is Americo
A figure slowly descended from within the thunderclouds. Despite appearing ethereal, that person
exuded an outstanding aura and had a magnificent stature.
John couldn’t see the person’s face, but for some reason, he felt a sudden sense of irritation and an
ominous premonition.
The phantom spoke slowly, “You may already know of our rtionship, for in this world, I go by the
name Americo.”
“Americo!!”
John trembled violently and his eyes zed with uncontainable fury and hatred.
I have deeply engraved it in my memory because it was Americo who killed my mother Aviana, and
turned me into the cursed one as Warren has imed.
All my misfortunes stem from Americo. Yet, here he is pretending to be a good person and bringing me
two enchanted weapons.>
John would rather not ept those two enchanted weapons.
“Why is it you?”
John roared while attempting to detach those two beads from his consciousness, only to find he could
not do so.
“It seems you have a deep misunderstanding about me.”
Americo seemed to have expected John’s reaction and did not appear too surprised. He just sighed
with resignation.
“Why did you do it?”
John stared at Americo, believing that he knew what he was asking.
Even his beloved, Aviana, was not spared. What kind of man does that?
Aplete beast!
Or maybe Americo never truly loved Aviana.>
“Tell me, why did you do it? And where are you now?”
John lost control of his emotions and roared out loud, and the lightning around him continued to
rumble, seemingly helping him vent his anger.
However, facing John’s rage, Americo remained silent.
There was no response.
John had to repeat his questions over and over again.
He was determined to find out the truth and make that man repent for what happened in the past.
The lightning continued to sh in the sky.
These lightning bolts were in John’s consciousness. As John’s consciousness violently fluctuated, the
lightning was also slightly affected.
The thunderous sound of the lightning did not cease.
Americo still did not answer.
John continued to repeat his question over and over. Even though he was only conscious there, he felt
like he was crying, his throat almost hoarse from shouting.
Itsted for half one hour.
John’s shouts grew quieter, not because he was tired, but because he was gradually calming down.
Perhaps that was one reason for Americo’s silence.
Americo knew that John would lose control of his emotions when he heard his name. So he let him
vent, letting out all his anger and grievances.
“Tell me the answer.”
John’s voice had returned to its usual calm tone, and his face was no longer contorted as it was before.
That time, Americo finally didn’t remain silent and slowly said, “I can only tell you two things. First, I did
not kill your mother, Aviana. Second, I love Aviana very much.”
After saying that, Americo stopped talking.
John waspletely stunned.
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Alexandra had told me that when my mother, Aviana, died, only Americo was by her side. So if it wasn’t
Americo, who could it be?
Warren had told me that Americo asionally lost his sanity, bing like a sorcerer. This was also
confirmed by my experiences.
So it was possible that Americo, in a state of insanity, could have killed his beloved.
Moreover, the most important thing was, if Americo didn’t kill Aviana, why didn’t he exin? Why did he
disappear without saying anything?>
There were too many unreasonable things in it. It was impossible for John to believe Americo’s words
so easily.
“I know you don’t believe me.”
Americo saw through John’s thoughts and took the initiative to answer, “This is aplex matter, and it
is not suitable to tell you the truth now. You also don’t need to ask the people from Grand Theft. They
cannot tell you the answer.”
Americo and Grand Theft were in cahoots!
Everything was a trapid by Americo and Grand Theft.
Everything was part of their scheme.>
How could John possibly be at ease? He said with a pained expression, “It’s just an answer. Is it so
difficult for you to say? Why do you keep deceiving me and hiding the truth?”
“Everything we do is for your own good…”
Suddenly, Americo paused and continued, “I’m not telling you the answer because you’re still too weak.
You are as small as an ant and as useless as a de of grass.”
Those words were very cruel and harsh to John. But Americo had to say it.
That was also the first time John had been so ruthlessly belittled and struck down by someone.
Ever since he had cultivated the Nameless Divine Skill, John’s talent had been constantly erupting and
growing rapidly. He had honed his mind for five years in the border battlefield. During those five years,
he had suppressed his cultivation base, not using the power of the cultivator, but it had not affected his
cultivation progress.
After returning from the border battlefield, he had encountered several opponents at the Gold Core
Stage. John had devoured them one by one and had now reached the consummation of Golden
Crystal Realm.
This was already the limit of the consummation of Golden Crystal Realm.
Because John could sense that there seemed to be a sturdy barrier above the consummation of
Golden Crystal Realm, which he could not easily break through.
That was likely the reason why Perry, the old monk, mentioned that this world’s cultivation base was
the highest at the consummation of Golden Crystal Realm. Even the cultivators at the Golden Crystal
Realm’s consummation level were likely blocked by this barrier, preventing them from advancing
beyond the Nascent Soul Stage.
In other words, John had already reached the limit of that world’s cultivation at the young age of twenty-
one. His tremendous talent was undoubtedly fearsome.
However, ording to Americo, John’s talent was not evenparable to that of an ant or a de of
grass.
John couldn’t bear to listen to Americo’s words!