Chapter 132
"Your mystical artifact seems promising. I'll take it with me."
Icarus' voice suddenly sounded beside the Imprisonment Enforcer's ear.
The expression on the Imprisonment Enforcer's face drastically changed. As he was about to turn around, he felt an excruciating pain in his knees.
Crack!
The imprisonment enforcer shrieked in agony and collapsed on the ground.
Both of his knees had utterly shattered.
Icarus bent down and casually took the cauldron from his hand.
The imprisonment enforcer's face was drained of color. He was in so much pain that he was drenched in sweat.
However, he was most worried about Icarus taking his cauldron away.
The cauldron was the mystical artifact the Martial Arts Association gave him to make arrests—like a police officer's service weapon. He couldn't lose it!
"Y-You can't take a-away my…" The imprisonment enforcer struggled to get his words out.
Icarus glanced at him lightly. He grabbed the imprisonment enforcer's head with his right hand and start
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