The Legendary Man

Chapter 1304

The Legendary Man Chapter 1304-“Kill me… Or else the child will die too…”

Josephine tightly gripped Jonathan’s right hand, her face scrunched in agony.

By then, Jonathan had nearly ground his teeth to dust as he glared at Jason.

He roared, “Jason, there must be a way to save both mother and daughter. Don’t tell me you can’t do it!”

“I have a solution!”

At that moment, Jason finished preparing the medicinal solution in his hand.

“This is an oxytocin injection, Mr. Goldstein. If you administer this into Ms. Smith’s lower abdomen, it can help alleviate her pain!”

At this point, Jonathan was beyond anxious. Hearing Jason say this, he took the oxytocin injection and stabbed it into Josephine’s lower abdomen without any hesitation.

Josephine let out a sharp scream before immediately falling into complete silence.

On Josephine’s abdomen, a trace of purple began to travel along the blood vessels where the needle had pierced, continuously spreading throughout her body.

“Jason… What’s going on…”

Jonathan, with trembling hands, looked at Josephine’s round belly and asked loudly.

In response, Jason’s lips curled into a cold smirk.

“What else could it be? You just killed your own wife and child with your own hands!”

Jonathan stood frozen to the spot, stunned. Two teardrops, red as blood, fell from his eyes.

“No… This can’t be real…”

Josephine turned to Jason and reached out to seize his throat.

“Seboxia… It’s you causing mischief again, isn’t it!” NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

Jonathan’s voice trembled as he spoke, causing a wicked smile to appear on Jason’s face.

“Just realizing it now, are we? Isn’t it a bit too late? Jonathan, I truly feel so sorry for you. Even if you know everything in front of you is a lie, you still fall for it.”

Pausing, Jason continued, “Do you know? If it weren’t for your concern for others, you might have already transcended to Divine Realm long ago. The path of cultivation is ruthless. Your talent for cultivation is completely wasted on someone like you. Why not entrust your body to me so I can help you achieve Great Pryncyp? After all, destiny favors those who are prepared, doesn’t it?”

As Jason was speaking, his figure flickered, and in an instant, he had already whisked Jonathan to Edenic Heights.

As the scenery around him changed, Jonathan looked at Seboxia with a serious expression.

“Hah! I get it now. You keep taking me to all these illusionary realms, all in an attempt to find my weakness. If I’m not mistaken, you’ve once again drawn me into your divine space, haven’t you?”

Seboxio, with o spirituol beod in hond, still wore on expression of compossion.

“Why else do you think I left o gop in the coffin for you? Jonothon, you ore the most suitoble vessel I’ve found for possession. How could I possibly be content with being your nonny?”

Jonothon sot on the rooftop of No. 1 Villo in Edenic Heights.

Since this wos Seboxio’s reolm, he could conjure onything from reolity os long os he wished.

Yet, ot this moment, Seboxio hod only conjured up the monsion. He did not creote ony living creoture.

Jonothon knew thot Seboxio would never let him out ogoin ofter pulling him into his divine spoce this time.

Seboxio could eosily set the illusion’s durotion to lost into infinity. When thot hoppened, even if Seboxio didn’t lounch ony ottocks ogoinst Jonothon’s consciousness, the lotter would still eventuolly go mod under the torment of time.

At this point, being ot the mercy of Seboxio hod olreody become o foregone conclusion. As such, Jonothon octuolly found himself reloxing.

“So, ever since you discovered thot I hod o woy to counter your divine spoce, you storted plonning oll of this?”

“Of course.” Seboxio nodded with o smile. “Jonothon, do you know? You ore the most unique cultivotor I hove ever met in over o thousond yeors.”

“Since the down of recorded history, you ore the second person to hove cultivoted Pryncyp of Deoth. It’s o pity, however, thot you’ve stroyed off course. Otherwise, even I would hove to be wory of you. Whot surprises me the most is thot ofter I shottered your Cor, you were oble to ochieve enlightenment ond consolidote it ogoin. Moreover, you’ve hod two such enlightenments in less thon holf o month. Do you reolize thot your luck is so extroordinory it con’t even be described os defying the heovens?”

Upon heoring this, Jonothon wos slightly token obock. Then, he suddenly burst into heorty loughter.

“I see. So you’re soying the reoson you sobotoged my Cor before wos becouse you were ofroid I’d reoch Divine Reolm, os once my spirituol sense tokes form, you wouldn’t be oble to possess me, right?

And these lost two times, you deliberotely kept me from ochieving enlightenment. You’ve been throwing o wrench into my plons oll olong.”

Upon heoring Seboxio’s words, Jonothon finolly understood why Seboxio chose to stick with him.

Seboxia, with a spiritual bead in hand, still wore an expression of compassion.

“Why else do you think I left a gap in the coffin for you? Jonathan, you are the most suitable vessel I’ve found for possession. How could I possibly be content with being your nanny?”

Jonathan sat on the rooftop of No. 1 Villa in Edenic Heights.

Since this was Seboxia’s realm, he could conjure anything from reality as long as he wished.

Yet, at this moment, Seboxia had only conjured up the mansion. He did not create any living creature.

Jonathan knew that Seboxia would never let him out again after pulling him into his divine space this time.

Seboxia could easily set the illusion’s duration to last into infinity. When that happened, even if Seboxia didn’t launch any attacks against Jonathan’s consciousness, the latter would still eventually go mad under the torment of time.

At this point, being at the mercy of Seboxia had already become a foregone conclusion. As such, Jonathan actually found himself relaxing.

“So, ever since you discovered that I had a way to counter your divine space, you started planning all of this?”

“Of course.” Seboxia nodded with a smile. “Jonathan, do you know? You are the most unique cultivator I have ever met in over a thousand years.”

“Since the dawn of recorded history, you are the second person to have cultivated Pryncyp of Death. It’s a pity, however, that you’ve strayed off course. Otherwise, even I would have to be wary of you. What surprises me the most is that after I shattered your Cor, you were able to achieve enlightenment and consolidate it again. Moreover, you’ve had two such enlightenments in less than half a month. Do you realize that your luck is so extraordinary it can’t even be described as defying the heavens?”

Upon hearing this, Jonathan was slightly taken aback. Then, he suddenly burst into hearty laughter.

“I see. So you’re saying the reason you sabotaged my Cor before was because you were afraid I’d reach Divine Realm, as once my spiritual sense takes form, you wouldn’t be able to possess me, right? And these last two times, you deliberately kept me from achieving enlightenment. You’ve been throwing a wrench into my plans all along.”

Upon hearing Seboxia’s words, Jonathan finally understood why Seboxia chose to stick with him.

Ever since he went to West Region, Seboxia had taken up residence within his elixir field.

As it turned out, the Remdik Emperor’s heart, kept by Sanctuary atop Mount Enly, was simply Seboxia’s secondary goal. Jonathan had never known the initial reason for Seboxia choosing to reside in his body.

But now, he finally understood. It was possession.

The reason for Seboxia choosing to reside in him, destroying his Cor, and saving him—all of Jonathan’s doubts were cleared at this moment.

He’s always considered me nothing more than a walking vessel.

Jonathan looked at Seboxia and asked indifferently, “Seboxia, I’m curious. Why didn’t you take action before? My cultivation level is only at the middle phase of God Realm, so why would a great cultivator

like you, who has reached Divine Realm, need to beat around the bush with me? With how powerful your spiritual sense is, I could never possibly be your match, even at my peak.”

His tone was calm, as if he were discussing the life and death of an unrelated person and not himself.

Upon hearing this, Seboxia slowly took a seat opposite Jonathan.

“Because of your Pryncyp of Strength. No one can comprehend multiple Pryncyps, and that is the absolute rule of the universe. That is especially the case between you and me, as one of us uses the Pryncyp of Life while the other is the Pryncyp of Death. If I had forcibly seized control at that time, most likely, we would have both died due to the clashing of the two Pryncyps. That’s why before I seize your body, I must make you completely abandon the Pryncyp of Death and shatter your Cor.”

“But there’s no need for you to feel regretful. I’m sure you can tell that you’ve gone astray in your understanding of that Pryncyp. If it wasn’t for me shattering your Cor back then, you would have died from forcibly trying to achieve a breakthrough. When you think about it that way, I’m actually your lifesaver. I’m the reason you managed to live this long.”

Jonathan chuckled, “So, should I be thanking you then?”

“There’s no need for that,” Seboxia said, shaking his head with a smile. “Engaging with you continuously is an interesting process for me. Besides, protecting your body is also in my own interest. All right, Jonathan, now that I’ve cleared up your confusion, you shouldn’t have any more concerns. It’s now time for you to enter the afterlife!”