Chapter 436 Cronus Doesn’t Mean Squat 　　

“Hmph! You’re not the only one who has the guts to kill.”

Samwell said menacingly, “Don’t worry. I will make it seem like you stole a gun and fled after I killed you. Besides, you are a felon who has taken two lives. I’ll get commendation for ending you and a cash reward from Hades’ backer.”

Here was yet another idiot, playing with fire.

Kaze looked at him sympathetically. “Open fire then.”

“Don’t you challenge me!”

Livid, Samwell pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!

Following the gunshot, Samwell fell to the ground with a scream.

His right palm was a pulp mess and charred around the edges.

The gun in his hand–a deformed metal scrap by now–dropped to the ground.

The barrel blew up.

“I told you that you’ll regret firing that shot.”

Kaze was indifferent to Samwell’s heart-shattering cries.

Samwell initially thought the barrel’s explosion was an unlucky coincidence, but he soon realized what Kaze meant. Enduring the pain, he asked, “H-How did you do that?”