All Chapters of Living With My Lady Boss: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Wilbur fell silent. Those words terrified Sammy, and she glanced at Wilbur. "Sir, I'm a little scared. You…" "Don't worry. I'm just thinking whether I should get rid of them or not. Do you really think I wouldn't be able to beat his master?" Wilbur knew exactly what Sammy was worried about. Sammy flushed awkwardly and bit her lip. "That's not what I meant." "I'm just telling you there's no need to worry. I can still handle this much," Wilbur said calmly. Moose seemed to have made up his mind then, turning to Wilbur. "Sir, if you really do beat my master… Can you also have her break my curse? I can't take it anymore." Wilbur looked straight at Moose. "I can, but only if you swear to change for the better." "I'll serve you for the rest of my life if you can get my Master to break my curse!" "Please. I'd be a laughingstock if I took a crook like you in." Moose lowered his head in embarrassment. It was true that what he did was less than savory. Wilbur said nothing more

Darlene chuckled. "How many of them do you think you can fend off?" She whipped her cane, and hundreds of bodies came charging towards Wilbur with a force that was enough to completely overrun him. Sammy cried out in shock, and Dom's face paled. Moose did not know what to do either. Wilbur formed several seals with one hand in their direction, and a barrier rose around them that blocked the rest of the villagers off. He wielded his thunder cleaver and began attacking those zombies. Upon killing that one zombie from just earlier, Wilbur had understood something. Darlene had wanted all those dead bodies to turn them into zombies. Everyone in this village was a zombie. These zombies looked just like regular people but were no longer living and only operated under Darlene's command. These charmed zombies were not only stronger than regular human beings but also had a large amount of poison stored in their bodies. They did not fear death or pain in the slightest, making

The giant zombie radiated with terrifying spirit energy, and a green fog drifted around it as it let out an earth-shaking howl. The sight made Sammy, who was in the barrier, burst into tears of terror at once. Dom's legs wobbled as he held his sister tightly to keep the both of them on their feet. Dom was pale in the face as well. It was clear he had never seen something quite this terrifying before. Wilbur's expression finally turned solemn this time. He had really underestimated this old witch. She was about as powerful as an intermediate Sanctuary level cultivator. It was important to note that forming a live giant zombie of this size required a staggering amount of spirit energy, and anyone below Sanctuary level would never be able to do it. Just then, Darlene's chest heaved as she fumed, "You're going to die, young man. You'll never beat my giant zombie." It was clear from the look on her face that forming the giant zombie had completely drained her of her spirit energ

Wilbur, on the other hand, was completely calm as he slung his thunder cleaver over one shoulder and called out to Darlene, "Got anything else, you old witch? I'll be taking care of you if the answer's no." Darlene gritted her teeth. "Why must you kill me?" "You forged a bunch of zombies and put random people under curses, including your own pupils. Isn't that enough of a reason?" Wilbur replied sharply. Darlene said, "I just made them bring dead bodies to me, I never told them to kill anyone! Besides, shouldn't they repay me for teaching them cultivation?" "They should repay you as your pupils, but not because you threatened them. The witchcraft you cultivate is nothing but evil. You just need dead bodies now, but you might need live human beings once you've grown more powerful!" Wilbur said coldly. Darlene was at a loss for words. Wilbur was right. She had already been planning to get a few cultivators to experiment on as her zombie-forging skills improved. That was because

"My apologies. You were cursed by the old hag personally, so the curse has not been lifted yet," Wilbur said. Sammy's expression shifted into one of terror. "What am I going to do, then?" "Don't be scared. I've got an idea. It's just going to be a little more troublesome," Wilbur said. Sammy calmed down upon hearing there was a way out. After all, Wilbur had been powerful enough for her to be able to trust his words. Dom frowned slightly. He had heard Wilbur say before that the curse could be broken by force. But entering Sammy's spirit might come with the risk of hurting her and would be dangerous to some extent. But Darlene was dead, and there was no other way out. Sammy, Dom, and Moose looked at the ground littered with bodies. A shiver ran down their spines. Wilbur had killed four to five hundred zombies, as well as the zombie giant formed after. He had even been able to deflect Darlene's fatal spell at the very end, one that she had sacrificed her life to cast. I