The ultimate husband

Read The Ultimate Husband by Skykissing wolf Chapter 1104 – “Argh!” Screams and blood gushed out from Eugene

in mid-air-it created a bloodied rain. He flew a few hundred meters backward before he crashed into trees. Then he

landed badly on the ground.

When he landed on the ground, Eugene was covered in blood-he was d**d.

‘What? Just one move? One move to k**l the Chief?’

The remaining White Shirt Sect disciples were bewildered when they saw that-they gasped!

That lunatic is way too powerful!

The Grandmaster Heaven Cult’s Cult Master scanned his surroundings with reddened eyes. He said in a hostile

manner, “Anyone else who doesn’t like it, come here and be prepared to d*e.”

Thud! Thud!

The remaining disciples trembled as they knelt. They were terrified.

“Please have mercy!”

“Mercy…”

Their chief had been k****d in just one move; no one else dared to retort.

At that moment, Monica frowned as she looked at those people. She asked curiously, ” Judging from your clothes,

you don’t look like mountain bandits. Who are you? Why are you here in the woods robbing people?”

They were a bunch of bandits, yet they wore a white cloak. It was weird.

One member quickly replied, “We’re from the White Shirt Sect-“

“Argh!”

Before he could finish the sentence, the Cult Master frowned. Then his expression changed abruptly-he was in pain!

“White Shirt Sect… White Shirt Sect… Grandmaster Heaven Cult… Argh…”

The Cult Master muttered a few sentences to himself. Then he suddenly went berserk. He grabbed his head and

yelled out in pain. “White Shirt Sect, Grandmaster Heaven Cult, argh…”

One of the Cult Master’s obsessions was to rebuild the Grandmaster Heaven Cult.

Even if the White Shirt Sect had no relationship with the Grandmaster Heaven Cult, the word sect had managed to

trigger the Cult Master’s emotions. He went crazy once again.

‘What is happening?’

The White Shirt Sect disciples were stunned. They knelt in fear; they dared not even breathe. They were afraid the

Cult Master would get angry and a****k them.

Monica was stunned as well, and then she panicked.

‘Why is he going crazy again?’

As she thought about that, she bit her lips and looked at the White Shirt Sect disciples. She said, “From now onward,

you are no longer the White Shirt Sect. You are now Grandmaster Heaven Cult disciples. When you see the Cult

Master, you have to greet him out loud, do you understand?”

The White Shirt Sect disciples looked at each other, They did not dare to defy Monica’s words; they immediately

kowtowed. “Greetings to the Cult Master, we wish the Cult Master a long life ahead!”

When everyone started to yell, the Cult Master calmed down gradually. He smiled and then laughed out loud. “Yes,

yes, yes! I am the Grandmaster Heaven Cult’s Cult Master! You are all my disciples!”

Monica gently sighed in relief. She glanced at the Cult Master and smiled tenderly at him.

‘Master, I had lied to you, and I left Elysian Island secretly, I’m sorry, but I can no longer with you. The only thing I

can do for you is to help you rebuild the Grandmaster Heaven Cult.’

Monica decided not to bring the Cult Master back to the World Universe. If there were no one to cure his mental

sickness there, then she would have to take care of him. It would only cause endless trouble.

However, if she were to help him rebuild the Grandmaster Heaven Cult, the disciples could take care of him. She

could take Ambrose and leave after that.

Half an hour later, the White Shirt Sect disciples led the Cult Master, Monica, and Ambrose toward their cottage.

Eugene Cohen had died-the White Shirt Sect disciples had no leader. The powerful man wanted to be their Cult

Master, to lead them so that they could grow stronger-of course, they would not refuse that offer.

A few minutes later, in the cottage’s main hall, the Cult Master sat with a smile on his face, and he laughed.

He had two obsessions-one was to rebuild the Grandmaster Heaven Cult, and the other was to search for his wife.

Since he could rebuild the Grandmaster Heaven Cult, how could he not be happy?

However, even though he was happy, his mental state did not return to normal.

After all, he had been crazy for a few years. How would he return to his normal state so suddenly?

“Master!” Monica hesitated for a while before she looked at the Cult Master and said,” Master, congratulations on

rebuilding the Grandmaster Heaven Cult…”

When she said that, Monica’s heart was conflicted. Previously, she had tried all methods to leave the Grandmaster

Heaven Cult; she did not expect that she would help to rebuild it. Life was truly unpredictable!

The Cult Master nodded. He laughed and looked at Monica. “I have to thank you for helping me find my men.”

He thought that the White Shirt Sect disciples were his men.

Then, he thought of something and said, “By the way, I still have to trouble you to look for Monica Vaughn. You will

help me, right?”

The Cult Master thought that the woman in front of him was beautiful and kind.

He still did not realize that she was the person he had been looking for all those while.

“I-” Monica bit her lips. She was conflicted; she did not know what to say.

“Mom…”

Ambrose, who stood beside his mother, tugged Monica’s clothes and said, “Mom, isn’t your name Monica Vaughn?

Is this strange uncle looking for you? He has muttered your name the entire day.”

For the past few days, every time the Cult Master mentioned Monica’s name, Ambrose felt strange whenever he

heard that. The weird man said that he wanted to look for his mom, but she was right in front of him.

“Ambrose!” Monica’s expression changed abruptly as she quickly muffled his mouth.

Gasp!

The Cult Master trembled. He glared at Monica and said, “You… you’re Monica Vaughn…”

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