Chapter 404
Nolan leaned back on the sofa, his voice calm and casual. "Oh, really?"
"Alright then. I'm the kind of person who loves granting wishes."
"I'll give you three chances."
He turned his gaze to Ironhead and ordered, "Pick up the blade and sever his left arm."
Ironhead's body shook violently at the command.
"Don't bother acting tough in front of me. You both know that killing you would take no effort on my part," Nolan continued coldly.
"Either you cut off his left arm, or I'll cut off both of yours. Remember, defying me doesn't end well. From now on, any refusal will double the punishment.
"You've got three seconds. If his left arm isn't gone by then, your arms will disappear instead."
Nolan began counting, his tone unhurried. "One."
Ironhead was on the verge of collapse. He didn't want to obey, but fear rooted him in place.
"Two," Nolan said, his voice steady.
With "three" looming, Ironhead's panic overtook him. Grabbing the long blade from the ground, he raised it high, his h
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