Chapter 252

Chapter 252

“You are not welcome here!”

Zakariah knew of Nash’s alternate identity as the Smiling Grim Reaper. Nash had gone to the Chateau Hotel last night, but the Smiling Grim Reaper had soon turned up at the mansion.

Initially, he had thought it was Justin pretending to be the Smiling Grim Reaper again. He only realized when another Smiling Grim Reaper turned up after the first one left that it had been Nash and that Justin was the second Smiling Grim Reaper.

Nash had probably donned the Smiling Grim Reaper costume because he was going after Howard and

the others.

He had deduced that the deaths of Howard and the three juggernauts were Nash’s doing.

The fact that the Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut was here to see the Smiling Grim Reaper meant they had been at the mansion last night and that they had not attacked because they knew the Smiling Grim Reaper was here.

Now, they were here to find out the Smiling Grim Reaper’s identity.

However, it was only Justin pretending to be the Smiling Grim Reaper now.

Though they could not see Justin’s face when he wore the costume, he did not have any of Nash’s

steadfast mannerisms. There was no doubt Justin would expose himself if he needed to face someone

as powerful as the Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut, who was a Profound Reality Realm expert.

At the same time…

In Skadi’s bedroom on the second floor.

Justin put on a Latin dance performance for Skadi while dressed in the Smiling Grim Reaper’s

costume.

Skadi had a disgusted look on her face. “Do you know how long it’s going to take me to erase the image of you dancing from my mind?”

The Smiling Grim Reaper was supposed to be a cold-blooded killer.

Yet, Justin was performing a Latin dance routine while wearing the Smiling Grim Reaper’s costume.

It was so very contradictory to the Smiling Grim Reaper’s cold-blooded image.

Then, Nash entered the door. “Justin, the Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut wants to see you…

“The Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut?

“Want to see me?”

Justin shuddered.

He nearly wet himself.

Why did the Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut want to see him?

Did they want to kill him?

Nash smiled. “Loan me your costume!”

He knew the Green Bamboo Association would discover the truth soon.

Before that, though, he needed to stall them.

Downstairs.

The Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut slowly unsheathed his combat sword.

The chilling glint refracted onto Zakariah’s face, and he felt full-body chills.

The Profound Reality Realm master was putting a lot of pressure on him.

“Why do you wish to see me?”

Then, a low voice rang out from near the mansion’s ceiling.

The Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut immediately looked up, and their gaze collided with the Smiling Grim Reaper’s cold one.

Zakariah thought it was Justin behind the mask, and he waggled his eyebrows furiously.

This was a Profound Reality Realm they were dealing with. They could kill Justin in an instant if they decided they wanted to.

Simon walked over to the Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut and whispered, “I bet this Smiling Grim Reaper is an imposter who’s trying to fool us. Let’s kill him now!”

They would have attacked the Zabel family last night if the decoy Smiling Grim Reaper had not been here last night.

His grandfather would not have died for nothing either!

The Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut narrowed their eyes, tightening their grip on the combat sword as they did so.

He was still unsure if this Smiling Grim Reaper was the real deal.

If he was, their skills were no match for his.

Nash tightened his grip on the diamond bayonet, a cold glint in his narrowed eyes.

He did not want to kill the Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut inside the Zabel family home.

If he did, there was no doubt the Zabel family would be targeted by the Green Bamboo Association.

“Come on, juggernaut, attack him!”

Simon hurried forth and urged the Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut on when he noticed they had not moved.

He wanted to get his revenge before rigor mortis set in completely on his grandfather’s body.

“Shut up!”

The Hidden-Ghost Juggernaut slapped him.

How dare a newly-appointed faction leader boss him around?

Simon’s face got beaten to a pulp.

However, Frank did not dare voice his

anger.