"You are... Hades." Baklo was obviously frightened by the man in front of him. From the moment Soul Destroyer fired the Javelin Missile to the present where Baklo was held at gunpoint, only ten minutes had passed. In such a short time, turning from a "local tyrant" to a "captive" is indeed rare in the world.
"I guess you do have some judgment," Ye Shikai said blandly, slowly raising the handgun and aiming it at Baklo's forehead.
"Don't... don't kill me. I can join you. I can work for you, master." Although Baklo appeared tough to outsiders, at the brink of life and death, begging for mercy was in his nature. To survive, Ye Shikai had no doubt he would kneel and kowtow for mercy.
