Destiny

Miles said, "Since the agreement has already been made, I believe in you... even though you are despicable, but you are someone who would keep your promise. You can remove the... pearl bombs on our bodies now." "It can't be removed," Regan explained calmly. Miles's expression changed immediately, "It can only explode." "Regan Morris, you!" "The longer you drag, the more powerful the explosion will be. You can move now but will suffer from some external injuries. You can try to see what it feels like," said Regan coldly. What Miles didn't know was that Regan was also messing with him! Even if they managed to coexist peacefully, it would be inevitable that both sides would start to scheme against each other. Miles moved eventually, and his skin unsurprisingly began to hurt as if it had been penetrated. Instantaneously, he had to rely on the handrails to steady his body. Blood had also immediately dyed his clothes red. But the strange thing was that Miles was still grinning at Regan. "Thi