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Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 258
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Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 258 A real illusion

Tiffany’s illusion was not on the same level as Mandel’s.

Tiffany’s illusion was just a trifle.

As long as she met an opponent with a firm will, she would have no choice but to fail.

But Mandel’s illusion was different.

In his illusion world, everything could change and attack, and he was the God of this world.

Therefore, from the moment John fell into this illusion world, Mandel was sure that the man had

become a trapped beast in this battle.

He could do anything to torture him.

The pain caused by this kind of torture was directly aimed at John’s mental world.

In other words.

Mandel planned to make John suffer from mental pain first and then gave him a physical collapse to

make him suffer greatly.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

All of a sudden.

Countless bones broke out from the ground and wrapped around John’s body like tentacles, making

him unable to move.

And the bone spurs on the white bones pierced into every inch of John’s skin fiercely.

“Prepare to go through the pain!”

Mandel sneered.

You can only hear his voice, but can’t see him.

After the sneer.

The red moonlight enveloped the entire illusion world, and the world was shrouded in strange demonic

red.

Some strange red light spots fell between John’s eyebrows, as if trying to drill into it and seize his

thoughts.

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This was another trick of Mandel.

To copy the memory of John.

Then he would shift all the familiar figures in his mind into a specific shape.

Mandel would torture John’s relatives, friends and lovers in front of him, so that he could see the scene

of his beloved being humiliated.

However.

No matter how hard he tried, those red dots of light couldn’t copy John’s memory.

It was his illusion world.

John was just a spiritual shadow.

As the God of this illusion world, how could Mandel not be able to read the memory of John?

It was so weird.

“That’s impossible!”

Mandel’s voice sounded again. Compared with his previous confidence, he now had more self-

doubt.

“Well, since you are so stubborn, I will throw you into the insect hole and let you experience the pain of

thousands of insects gnawing your bones!”

Seeing that he couldn’t read John’s memory, Mandel changed his mind and was about to torture

John directly.

Boom.

All of a sudden, the ground cracked and a dark hole appeared under John’s feet.

Since his body was nailed by countless bone spurs, he couldn’t move and could only watch himself

fell into the dark cave.

All of a sudden, there was an overwhelming sound of gnashing.

Soon, an incomparably shrill scream came from the depths of the cave.

At this moment.

The red moonlight sprinkled on the edge of the bug hole, condensing the figure of Mandel. Listening to

the screams coming from below, he resolved his hatred.

“Damn Yankees! How dare you kill my son! I’ll let you go through the pain of thousands of insects biting

your bones first, and then throw you into the lava land, so that you can bear the punishment

of extreme heat!”

Mandel said through gritted teeth.

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Bang!

As soon as he finished his words.

The dark insect hole below suddenly emitted a dazzling flame and turned into a land of lava.

The hot magma was surging, and occasionally several flames were splashing out.

However, Mandel suddenly frowned.

This magma was not his illusion. He just said that and did not prepare to throw John into the

magma so soon.

But what was going on?

Puff-

Another red flame shot out from below.

The red hot light reflected a face below.

The moment he saw the face.

Mandel’s eyes widened.

Unexpectedly.

It was his son, little Regan!

At this moment, his son was floating above the magma, covered with bugs which were biting his flesh

and bones.

“Father, why did you do this to me?”

He shouted poignantly, and his facial features twisted crazily because of pain. His desperate eyes

shone with resentment, as if blaming Mandel for being so cruel to him.

“Ah-”

Another excruciating scream came.

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Countless strange black bugs crawled out of little Regan’s mouth, and followed by the sound of two

‘puffs‘, his eyeballs burst, and countless black bugs crawled out, quickly biting the remaining flesh

on his face.

Boom!

Little Regan fell into the magma and was completely devoured by the flames, unable to make any

sound.

Mandel felt as if a knife were piercing his heart.

He had used all these methods to deal with John, but the man in the hole had weirdly become his

son.

What’s more, the desperate scene before death was so real that Mandel forgot for a moment that it

was an illusion world. He thought his son was really pushed into the magma by him.

Mandel burst into tears.

He felt guilty.

Until.

A voice came from beside him, “A truly powerful illusion is to make people completely unaware that this

is an illusion world. You are far from being able to do it.”

Mandel turned around.

The young man who spoke seemed to be a little familiar.

Mandel’s eyes were first blank, then confused, and finally shocked.

He remembered.

This young man was the one who killed his son, that hateful American!

He didn’t kill his son!

Mandel finally came to his senses.

When he saw the face below just now, he completely lost himself and was immersed in the illusion.

He had forgotten everything that had happened before.

Of course he forgot the existence of John.

If it weren’t for John’s words, Mandel would have thought it was real. He was standing above the

magma, and pushed his son down himself.

This was the highest level of illusion, making people immersed in it and forget themselves.