Chapter 178: A One-Dollar Takeover

"Aaaah!!!" Jacob Kenion let out a piercing scream and dropped flat onto the floor, like a fish yanked from water and thrown into a hot pan. His whole body jerked and twisted, seized by spasms. The pain contorted him into something no one wanted to look at. "Again! Damn it, again!" "Stefan Zimmerman, you-[bleep, bleep, bleep]!" He cursed like a madman, filth pouring out of him. "What the hell is going on? Did the young master get possessed?" Terry Kenion stood off to the side, stunned. "Young...