"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
"I'll escort you ladies out of here," Chase said calmly while turning to his sisters."Chase, let us stay and help you," Quinn responded. Concern was evident in her voice."Don't worry. Trust me."Chase gave her a gentle smile, though reluctance flickered in his eyes. He insisted on seeing them off, ensuring they left safely.As the women's figures disappeared from sight, Chase exhaled slowly and whispered to himself, "I'm sorry. It's my duty to avenge the Collins family and my duty alone. I can't drag you into this."Chase was about to step into a restaurant close to the street when he heard a commotion at the entrance."Move! What are you blocking me for? Do you even know who I am? One call from me, and I'll have hundreds of men here to slaughter your entire family! Get lost!"A cobalt-blue Ferrari screeched to a halt in front of the establishment.Two young men emerged from the car. One of them, dressed in luxurious silk robes, wore a dark scowl. He was accompanied by severa
"Useless fools! What are you waiting for? Beat him to death!" Holden shouted.Inside the restaurant, many diners had been frightened by the commotion and quickly moved aside."That young man is in trouble!""Indeed. That's Holden from the Weber family. That guy is bound to suffer.""The Webers are a powerful family. Even martial lords have to think twice before crossing them..."The onlookers shook their heads in pity, casting sympathetic glances at Chase.From a nearby empty table, a middle-aged man in white let out a sigh and pulled out his phone. He dialed a number before speaking in a low voice, "Mr. Collins... Yes... It's the Webers. They're here. You'd better step in personally..."After ending the call, the man's expression shifted several times. He seemed conflicted but eventually made up his mind.Walking toward Chase, he said respectfully, "Mr. Collins, since the Webers are involved, it might be wise to avoid a confrontation for now.""Oh? And why is that?" Chase ask
In a flash, Chase appeared beside Holden like a phantom. His movements were simply ghostly and swift. Within a moment, he closed the distance and was already standing right next to Holden.Blood splattered through the air.A severed arm flew high into the sky, spinning before crashing to the ground. Holden's agonizing scream echoed throughout the restaurant."How dare you harm Mr. Holden?!"As Holden's cries filled the air, a group of muscular men stormed in from outside. Each one was built like a predator, with lean muscle and a fierce, beast-like aura radiating from their bodies.The spectators gasped, stunned by the sight before them.Holden... lost?"Damn you! Do you even know who I am? Do you know who my uncle is?!" Holden snarled through gritted teeth, clutching the bleeding stump where his arm had been. His face twisted with both pain and fury.The speed at which Chase had attacked left Holden terrified. Chase had moved like lightning.Before Holden could even react, hi
"Barry Weber?""I heard he's a martial lord!"The crowd gasped in disbelief. A martial lord, in the eyes of ordinary people, was like a deity—lofty, beyond reach, and almost divine."Heh. What does a country bumpkin like you know anyway?"This is Capital City, and the Webers hold significant power here! You dare to offend the Webers? You'll pay the price for that. I won't hesitate to send you to your grave personally!" Barry sneered. As Barry took a step forward, a powerful aura surged from him, sweeping over the entire space like a tidal wave.His figure vanished instantly."That speed! What kind of technique is this?""His movements are too strange!""Watch out! He's an innate-level master!"The crowd was overwhelmed with fear, dodging out of the way as cold sweat dripped down their faces.However, Barry's speed was beyond comprehension, leaving everyone stunned.Just when it seemed Barry was about to land a killing blow on Chase, a shadow flickered. Chase's figure sudde
Blades slashed through the air, swords gleamed, and fists shadowed the room in rapid succession.One of the Weber guards even brandished a massive metal hammer, aiming a devastating blow at Chase's skull. He was intent on killing Chase on the spot."Heh, just like ants," Chase muttered, shaking his head. He calmly raised his hand, caught the hammer mid-swing, and crushed it with a crack and another snap.Without missing a beat, Chase flicked his fingers, sending sharp, successive strikes the guards' way. One after another, they were flung to the ground. Their bones shattered, and they all groaned in agony."H-How is this possible?" Holden gasped in disbelief while stumbling backward. His legs were trembling beneath him.The guards were still alive, though their bodies were broken—proof that Chase had held back. If he had wanted to, he could have reduced them to nothing but pulp.A wave of regret crashed over Holden. What kind of fool had he been to provoke such a monster? Chase's
With nothing but his bare hands, Chase effortlessly defeated more than a dozen peak body refinement martial artists. The crowd watching was left stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.In Capital City, martial artists were not uncommon. Many people with martial arts backgrounds chose to train as disciples, but those who could step onto the true path of cultivation were rare, like diamonds in the rough.A martial artist as young and powerful as Chase was even rarer."Hm?"Wells frowned, giving Chase a sharp look. A thought crossed his mind. 'There's something strange about this young man.'Still, Wells remained fearless. With a swift movement, he swung his metal hammer at Chase with all his strength.Chase calmly extended his right hand, spreading his fingers wide as he caught the hammer's handle mid-swing.A wave of immense force burst from the hammer, pressing down on Chase like a tidal wave.Chase's arm trembled slightly, and the seemingly indestructible hammer shattered
"How could it not be here?" Chase muttered, narrowing his eyes. He was certain the Hawkinses' treasured manuals should be stored in this library.Suddenly, his expression shifted as he sensed something unusual.A faint breeze seemed to manifest out of nowhere, followed by a soft green glow that gradually expanded, forming a hazy barrier.Chase focused his mental energy, triggering a subtle yet profound ripple from the depths of his consciousness."Break for me!"His spiritual force surged like thunder, tearing through the barrier in an instant."So, the library not only holds cultivation techniques but is also protected by a spiritual restriction formation! For an ordinary martial arts saint, even someone at the peak stage, breaking through this would be impossible!"With a cold snort, Chase strode confidently toward the center of the library.There, in the heart of the room, sat a skeleton cross-legged. Its surface glowed faintly with a greenish hue, and it radiated a powerful
"Hmm? Someone's approaching," Chase muttered, his brows furrowing together.He sensed several figures drawing near, their presence becoming increasingly apparent."It seems some people aren't ready to give up. Fine. If they've come, they won't be leaving," Chase said, a glint of cold determination flashing in his eyes.Without warning, Chase leaped out of the window and slammed his foot into the ground.The courtyard erupted in a cloud of dust and debris."Chase, prepare to die!"Several figures in black emerged, their auras sharp and menacing. All of them were martial arts saints who were exuding lethal intent.Four blades streaked toward Chase, each gleaming with deadly precision."Child's play," Chase remarked with a sneer. With a casual wave of his hand, he deflected the incoming attacks.The sheer force of his strike was overwhelming, like the weight of a mountain crashing down.In an instant, two of the martial arts saints exploded into clouds of blood and gore, leaving
"Fine! As long as you spare my life, I swear eternal loyalty to you. I'll serve as your slave or servant if that's what it takes!" Luis declared without hesitation. He knew too well that if he refused, death would be his only outcome.Luis was not afraid of dying—he simply could not accept defeat. A lifetime of prestige was ruined in an instant."I, Luis Hawkins, swear to the heavens that I'll submit to Chase Collins and never betray him. Should I break this oath, I vow to meet a terrible end!" Luis raised his hand and spoke in a firm, resolute tone.Chase scoffed, his expression tinged with disdain. He had no intention of believing Luis, and the mockery in his eyes was evident. "Luis, you think I don't see through your games? Do you think I'm unaware that you're merely stalling for time?""H-How do you know that?" Luis narrowed his eyes, a murderous glint flashing within them.Chase chuckled coldly. "Luis, I've dealt with countless schemers and liars. Your petty tricks? They don'
"You can try," Chase said with a faint smile."You…" Luis was consumed with rage.Suddenly, a pitch-black spear shot out from the side. It was aimed directly at Chase.Chase's expression shifted. With a light tap of his toes on the ground, he leaped back several yards, creating distance between himself and the attacker."I see the Hawkinses really are cunning!" Chase's gaze turned icy. "But since you're so desperate to die, I'll gladly oblige."Sword energy erupted, sharp and unforgiving. A single flash pierced through the head of a guard."Y-You're breaking your word!" Luis roared, his face turning an ashen shade.He had planned to use the family members as leverage against Chase, but instead, Chase had struck preemptively."I won't lay a single finger on your family," Chase said coldly. "But as for the others... Don't blame me for what's about to happen."He stared at Luis, his expression devoid of emotion. "Do you really think I care about the Hawkinses' wealth? To me, your
Luis was utterly stunned upon hearing Chase's words. He had never imagined Chase's appetite would be so insatiable. He wanted the entirety of the Hawkins family's assets!"Mr. Collins, pardon me for being frank, but if it's money you want, the Hawkinses are not lacking in that. I can offer you five times the amount you desire," Luis said, attempting to negotiate.Chase chuckled. "Mr. Luis, you've misunderstood. Money means nothing to me." He then added while shaking his head, "I'm after more than just your resources. What truly interests me is the Hawkinses' forging techniques. Surrender those, and I might spare your life.""The forging techniques?!" Luis's eyes widened with disbelief. "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! The Hawkinses' ancestral rules strictly forbid passing those techniques to outsiders. We can only offer you finished products!"The forging techniques were a legacy painstakingly developed by generations of the Hawkinses' forebears. They were the family's lifeblo
"Young man—no, Mr. Collins—please, let's talk this through. There's no need for violence," Luis pleaded. His dignity as the head of the Hawkins family had all but vanished. The Hawkinses had been a cornerstone of Bactria, influencing its entire power structure. Now, however, Luis saw that everything could change with Chase. He needed to bring Chase to their side no matter what it took.After all, Chase's talent was extraordinary, and his potential for growth was limitless. If the Hawkinses could recruit him, they would gain a formidable martial arts saint. They could elevate their standing to unprecedented heights.Luis said, his face stretching into a fawning smile, "Mr. Collins, on behalf of the Hawkinses, I'm willing to compensate you with any resources you need. I can even offer you an entire mine to aid your refining pursuits.""You think I need your resources?" Chase scoffed, his tone dripping with mockery. "And from the Hawkinses? I doubt you can provide anything worthwhile
"What… What's happening? Why are these swords flying on their own? Such powerful sword energy! Are these... black iron swords?!"Everyone was stunned, their eyes wide with shock. The event unfolded so abruptly that none of the Hawkinses' guards could react in time.In an instant, countless black iron swords tore through the air, forming a dense cloud that surged toward the guards like a tidal wave."This is bad!" Luis roared in fury. "Block them!"A massive surge of energy exploded from him, forming a white fist aura that smashed into the incoming sword energy."Hmph! A mere insect of a martial arts saint dares to intercept my black iron swords? You people are courting death!" Chase sneered.With a wave of his right hand, the swarm of black iron swords merged into a single massive blade that slashed down toward Luis.A terrifying sword light split the air. Luis hastily countered with a punch, but it was not enough to escape unscathed. A gruesome gash tore across his chest, blood
"Reckless fools," Chase muttered coldly.He raised his hand and struck out, unleashing a golden palm strike that swept through the air like a tidal wave, enveloping a radius of dozens of feet. Everything in its path was utterly destroyed.The golden imprint descended, shattering every weapon it touched. Bones snapped, flesh tore, and blood splattered in all directions. The power of a single strike crushed everything in its wake."Run for your lives!""No…""Help me!"Agonized screams echoed through the air as bodies fell lifelessly to the ground.Luis' face turned ashen at the sight. He involuntarily stepped back while trembling. "You… Who are you?!"Chase did not bother to respond. Without sparing Luis another glance, he strode toward the Hawkinses' grand estate.It was a sprawling complex of magnificent architecture that exuded opulence and grandeur.Inside, the family members were already alerted to the attack. They had gathered in the main hall, and they whispered nervous
Despite his exhaustion, Zion pressed on as he was convinced that Chase would eventually falter."Seventh Form!" he roared, unleashing a blade strike that seemed to split the heavens and earth.Yet even as the towering blade descended, Chase remained unmoved. With hands clasped behind his back, he stood still and made no effort to dodge or block the attack.An arm fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.Zion's eyes widened in utter disbelief as he stared at the scene. His most powerful strike had severed an arm, but it was not Chase's."T-This can't be… H-How is this possible?" he stammered. Zion looked lost, unable to accept the reality before him."It doesn't make sense! How could you withstand my blade? This defies logic!" he muttered, his voice tinged with confusion and despair."You're just too weak," Chase replied calmly while casting a cold glance at Zion.Flicking his finger, Chase sent a pill into his mouth. The pill dissolved instantly, replenishing his deple