Joe’s eyes rolled back. The poison should not have taken his life immediately, but his anger exacerbated his condition. He died instantly.

Marissa was startled. “He’s dead.”

“Throw him outside, and remember to wear gloves,” Adrian said indifferently, “I’m sure Shaquille will be here anytime now.”

Marissa went looking for Lionel, wanting to borrow his leather gloves.

Lionel then came running over, shaking and pale. “Battle Warrior! Axel’s a perverted man! There are several human skeletons in his room. I think they’re his experiments,” he said fearfully.

Adrian was shocked. If that was the case, he would not let Axel go. He had to get Axel to explain himself.

“Let’s go to the entrance,” Adrian said.

“Have you recovered?” Lionel was in disbelief. Adrian just had the poison removed from his body and should need at least six hours of rest.

Excited, Adrian said, “I’m back to normal now. I can kill three tigers if I want to.”

That did not sound right to Lionel. However, he could only