"Who are you?" Drift asked."My name is Chase Collins."Chase thought that Drift would at least have heard of him since he was a member of the Brennan family from Capital City. He should act more respectfully after learning Chase's identity.He did not expect Drift to laugh out loud after hearing his name."I don't care who you are. You're just a gigolo. I can't believe you're brave enough to tell me your name like that. You're an arrogant one, aren't you? Too bad that you won't have a chance to continue your arrogance in front of me. You…"Drift kept on talking.He did not notice the change on Boyle's face when Chase announced his name as he was standing behind Drift. There was a look of fear on Boyle's face.That man was Chase Collins, the same man who had destroyed the Coopers all on his own!Chase's name was now taboo among Capital City's Eight Influential Families, especially the families who had made an enemy out of Chase.Boyle went anxiously to Drift's side to stop him
"Alright, let's go." While Chase was thinking about things, Olivia, Enola, and Hannah had already gotten into the car at the back.When Quinn saw this, she went up to Chase and pulled him along."Let's take the same car, Little Rocky.""Okay," Chase agreed and got into the car at the front."Let's go," Chase said again when he saw Finn still staring at him in a daze."Yes, Master."Finn stepped on the gas pedal, and the black off-road vehicle roared like an animal as it sped forward.…Inside the airport of Capital City.Myra had just gotten off the plane and collected her luggage when she saw Chase waiting for her. Four beautiful women were standing next to him."Over here, Myra."Before Chase said anything, Quinn had already called out to her.Myra had already seen them before Quinn called out.She quickened her steps to reach them.Chase was worried that Myra might feel like a stranger as this was the first time the sisters were seeing each other.He quickly explained
South Monarch Manor buzzed with laughter and joy as the five sisters reunited, filling the atmosphere with liveliness.Chase enjoyed every moment as he sat among them in the courtyard, savoring the delicious food Myra had brought while they shared stories about their lives.Hannah was the first to speak. She recounted how she had met the renowned miracle doctor, Skylar. She shared how she became his personal disciple, improved her medical skills, and healed countless patients.She finished by detailing how she eventually met Chase and how they recognized each other as siblings, covering every detail without holding back."So, if Quinn hadn't lost her memory, you wouldn't have reunited with us at all?" Enola remarked with a sigh after hearing the story."Exactly. Life works in strange ways," Hannah replied with a smile. "Anyway, I've told my story. It's your turn, Enola."Enola did not hesitate either. She spoke openly about being taken in by the Langdon family, her entry into the
"My story is rather straightforward," Chase began, spreading his hands. "I was saved from the orphanage fire by an old man. Naturally, I followed him and trained under him."Once my training was complete, I set out to avenge Grandpa Gideon and the others. I followed the clues step by step until I reached Capital City. That's all.""That's it? Nothing more? Rocky, are you treating us like outsiders by hiding the truth from us?" Hannah asked, clearly dissatisfied.The women had already discussed among themselves, hoping to coax Chase into revealing more details. Yet to their disappointment, Chase brushed it off with just a few sentences. They felt as though their plan had backfired."Rocky, even if you don't say it, we know the truth. The Collins family, one of the Eight Influential Families in Capital City, is your original family. Are you keeping the truth from us so that we won't get involved?" Enola asked with her gaze steady on Chase."Maybe it would've been better for us not
"Yes, we'll never abandon you!"The lively chatter of the women left Chase feeling both helpless and deeply touched."Rocky, since that's the case, let's take action now! I've been bored these past few days anyway," Hannah said while cracking her knuckles, eager to get started.The others looked equally excited, as if they could already picture themselves storming into Capital City together.Chase was stunned by their enthusiasm."Hold on, ladies," he said with a frown. "We need to take this step by step. Besides, I'm about to have a breakthrough soon, and it's better if we act after that. Also... I'm not really your biological brother."He lowered his gaze, feeling conflicted. His enemies were his burden to carry, and he did not want to drag his sisters into the mess. After all, they were innocent."So what if you aren't our biological brother?" Hannah retorted, grabbing his sleeve. "We grew up together in Grandpa Gideon's orphanage. Blood ties or not, you're our brother."Myr
The bustling streets of Capital City stretched wide and smooth. Among the crowd, a small group of people stood out like elegant cranes among ordinary birds, drawing many curious glances.Their attire was strikingly different from one another. Olivia wore a simple white dress, looking graceful and beautiful. Meanwhile, Hannah's purple-red gown exuded boldness and charm. Quinn, on the other hand, was in a vibrant blue dress, looking youthful and lively. Myra, who was gentle and serene, radiated a quiet elegance.Only Chase stood apart from them—tall, lean, and imposing. His black outfit fluttered in the breeze while his chiseled features carried a cold, indifferent expression. It made him seem out of place amidst the lively group."Hey, where did this pretty boy come from? How did he end up with all these women?" someone whispered, catching sight of the group.Most of the onlookers were well-dressed young men and women. Their outfits were luxurious, revealing their privileged upbri
"Get lost!" Chase barked. His eyes were cold, and a chilling air of murderous intent radiated from him."What? Did he just tell us to get lost?"The crowd blinked in disbelief, wondering if they had misheard him."You brat! How dare you act so arrogant? Do you think I won't kill you right here?" one of them growled, his anger boiling over.The group was used to bullying others under the protection of the Webers, relishing in the fear and submission of those around them. Chase's defiance infuriated them, making them wish they could tear him to pieces."I'll say it one last time—leave. If you don't, I'll kill you without mercy!" Chase's gaze was as cold as steel, his voice laced with deadly intent."Kill us? Haha, what a joke! Do you really think a weakling like you can stand against us?"Several young men dressed in fine clothes burst into laughter. Their eyes were full of mockery, as if Chase were beneath them.Chase shook his head with a sigh. They were too foolish to understa
"This guy has some nerve, making someone from the Webers kneel and apologize!""Is he tired of living?"The bystanders murmured among themselves, astonished by Chase's audacity."You little bastard, what did you just say?!" The young man in fine clothes froze, his face turning a deep shade of red as he sensed the overwhelming energy radiating from Chase.What kind of joke was this? He thought Chase was just bluffing, hoping to intimidate him into leaving."I'll say it one more time—apologize, or die!" Chase's patience had run out. His gaze, now sharp as a blade, revealed his intent to kill without hesitation.Since the situation had escalated to this point, Chase decided to go all in. He was determined to make a statement."Haha! You little brat, you should worry about yourself first!" the young man sneered before leaping forward with a powerful kick aimed at Chase. The wind howled with the strike.Chase remained unfazed, his expression filled with disdain. "Trash like you dare
"Kill him!"These martial artists were all powerful fighters. Even the weakest among them was a peak eighth-tier semi-saint. They sensed with their consciousness that Halver had been defeated.All of the Webers' powerhouses were filled with hate and anger. They took out their weapons and lunged toward Chase in an attack.The look in Chase's eye became even colder when the Webers retaliated. "I'll destroy the Webers today and get those two medicinal herbs after."A huge sword shadow formed behind Chase. The sword flash swept in all directions, destroying all of the weapons in the attack against Chase.Chase took another step forward. The sword in hand dazzled so brightly that it hurt the eyes. The light covered every corner as if about to destroy everything.It took only a short time for the Webers' powerhouses to be slaughtered. They did not even have the chance to retaliate. They were as weak as sick chickens.Cletus was shocked, feeling his hair stand on end. It felt like deat
Everyone was delighted.Halver Weber, the master of the Weber Secret Sect, was a peak martial arts saint. He was the second most powerful man after the Supreme Elder of the Webers.Two old men in black stood next to him with powerful auras. One of them was the leader of the Webers' Enshrined, Dennis Cloy. The other man was Halver's brother, Cletus."Who are you? How dare you barge into the Weber residence?! Don't you know that the Webers are Capital City's top family?" Halver said with a cold look on his face."Top family?" Chase laughed condescendingly and said with indifference, "I heard that the Webers possess two thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. Bring them out here. Give me those herbs and the Webers will live. Otherwise…"Chase paused at this point. He swept a glance at all the Webers present. A cynical smile appeared on his face. "This isn't much. The Webers are nothing to me!"Halver was enraged and roared, "What arrogance! Don't blame us for retaliating with force now t
Meanwhile, Chase was glowing in gold light, looking like a God of War.He was dressed to hunt, and there was a cold look in his eye. He displayed no emotions, acting like all he had done was kill an ant.Chase pulled out his sword, where blood was dripping down the blade.He turned to leave and headed to look for the Webers. Now that he was done with the Starks, it was time to take care of the Webers.Chase thought about this as he walked there. The Starks were one of the most wealthy families in Capital City. It did not bother him to destroy the Starks, but he had to find a good reason to do so or it might make others suspicious."Forget about it. I'll destroy the Weber Secret Sect first before thinking about this."Not long after, Chase arrived at the door of the Weber Secret Sect. He pushed the door open and strode in.The guards of the Weber Secret Sect saw Chase barge in and shouted, "Who dares come into the Weber Secret Sect?!" Chase kept silent as he continued walking i
"Who exactly is that young man? Why haven't I heard of him? The Starks are finished for making such a powerful enemy."Chase was decisive and resolute. He was ruthless, which frightened many of the Starks' guards.He closed his eyes to rest. Thin, black smoke began wafting out of his body and it eventually covered everything around Chase. No one was able to get near him.This was a lonely mountain peak that was far away from the bustling city.After some time, a car came by and parked near the mountain."Bastard!"Someone roared in misery. Theo Stark jumped out of his car. He was furious and roared with great anger.He looked at the abandoned house in front of him. Sorrow, fear, and revenge consumed him. His roars echoed all around."Chase Collins! Where is my son, Tank?!"He ran toward the ruins crazily.Just as Theo was about to get inside, he suddenly sensed a great danger. The next thing he knew, the mountain began shaking. It felt like the sky was about to fall. Theo was
Something sped by in the air, and several powerful auras were coming in close."Who are you? How dare you slaughter the Starks?"The man in the lead grunted coldly. He had a spear in his hand and came speeding over in a flash to stab Chase in the back.Chase did not look back. He raised his left hand and flicked his finger. There was a loud bang, and the spear broke into pieces. Turning back, he waved his hand. The dagger shot out midair and stabbed right between the man's eyes."H-How is this possible…" The man's eyes widened as he looked at Chase in disbelief. His mouth moved as if trying to say something, but his body gradually turned cold and stiff. This happened in a flash.By the time the other powerful auras appeared, the man with the spear was dead."Who are you?!" The two men were shocked. They were looking at Chase in great astonishment."I should be the one asking who you are," Chase sneered, his eyes narrowing.The two old men stepped forward and said in a deep voic
Chase saw that the entire living room was covered in blood. The walls were filled with various frightening torture tools."Is this how the Starks treat their guests?" Chase's expression was cold. He said this slowly and carefully, making sure every word was heard.The Starks!They were crossing the line!"Who's there?!"An angry voice was heard from deep inside the house. It was followed by violent coughing.A young man with messy hair struggled to stand. He was covered in blood. An arm fell limply below his shoulders. The cut on it was clean, and it was a horrifying sight to see.His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Chase. "You worthless ant, you—pfft!"He only managed a few words before his throat caught something and he coughed up blood."Who are you? The Starks have never crossed paths with you. Why do you want me dead?!" He was a member of the Starks, and he questioned Chase with clenched teeth.A name immediately appeared in Chase's mind at the sight of this Stark fa
The elder was furious with what the Gold Devouring Voodoo Bug did."Damn it! You destroyed everything I had!"He was filled with anger. His eyes were red as he yelled hysterically. His voice was shrill, and it sounded like the shrill of a banshee."Did you think you were the only one who knew how to use voodoo?" Chase grunted coldly."Impossible! How could you know restricted mystical techniques?" The elder was in disbelief. Only a direct descendent of the clan was qualified to cultivate the Gold Devouring Voodoo Bug."Nothing is impossible in this world," Chase said with conviction.He flicked his fingers after that, and a green talisman appeared. It exploded with a loud bang and formed into a burning ball of flame.Two balls of flame came flying over and sat on each side of Chase's shoulder. The flames burned furiously as they formed into fire armor that covered him. His defense increased."You must die…"The elder laughed crazily.He waved his hand, and two wooden puppets
Chase's eyes narrowed as he observed the mountain of gold and jewels gleaming before him. They were treasures of immense value.He cast a cold glance at the glittering heap and shook his head. "These baubles are worth less than your pitiful insects. They don't even qualify to buy your life."Before his words faded, Chase extended his hand, unleashing a sharp burst of sword energy.The sword energy tore through the treasure, shattering the gold and jewels into dust, leaving not a single piece intact."I told you, you'll die a miserable death." The elder clenched his teeth while his fists trembled with rage.Suddenly, the space around them became distorted. A strange and eerie energy weaved itself into a cage that encased Chase."Devouring Spirit Ghost Domain!" the elder roared, his bloodshot eyes wide with madness. "You're doomed! I'll make you suffer every imaginable torment before you die!"Chase felt the oppressive atmosphere around him intensify, the air thick with the mournf
"You're doomed!" the elder spat venomously, his eyes ablaze with hatred.The Gold Devouring Voodoo Bugs were not so easily eradicated. Their corpses would transform into sustenance for dormant eggs within them, allowing the swarm to regrow stronger and more voracious than before. Eventually, they would consume their hosts' life essence entirely."I'll make sure you'll die without even leaving a corpse behind!" the elder bellowed, his voice tinged with madness.The desolate front yard crumbled under the destructive force of their battle, leaving not a single brick or stone intact.The elder's tattered robes fell apart, revealing a body covered in deep sword wounds. Blood gushed out from every gash. Yet he persisted, his resolve remaining unshaken. He believed Chase was merely a newly-ascended peak semi-saint, far from being a match for him."You won't win—not while I have the Gold Devouring Voodoo Bugs!" he roared, his bloodshot eyes burning with frenzy. "As long as they exist, I'l