With a single pointed strike, a green-gold sword shadow appeared in the air. It was fierce and dominant. It tore through the blade aura, severing Tyler's arm cleanly at the wrist.Tyler screamed before collapsing to his knees."S-Spare me!" he begged while trembling. The overwhelming murderous intent radiating from Chase was terrifying. Tyler had no doubt that this young man was fully prepared to kill him."Spare you?" A mocking smile curved at Chase's lips. "The Night Pavilion is two-faced and deceitful. Did you ever think of sparing me?""The Night Pavilion be damned!" Tyler shouted furiously, his rage overtaking his fear. "I'm from the Hawkins family, one of the three main families of the Night Pavilion. If you kill me, both the Night Pavilion and the Hawkins family will hunt you down. You can't handle the retribution. You'll be killed!"Tyler could not remember when was the last time he had begged for mercy. Today, a mere youth had forced him down, and now, he was pleading for
"Annoying fly," Chase muttered, uninterested in Tyler's chatter.With a swift strike, his palm landed.Tyler was sent flying once more, blood spurting from his nose and mouth."Y-You actually dare kill me? Are you insane?" Tyler's eyes were wide with terror. He could not believe Chase truly intended to end him."If you live, what use would you be?" Chase replied calmly, raising his hand once more.Desperation filled Tyler's face as he shouted frantically, "Stop! Stop! If you dare kill me, the pavilion master will find out and send even stronger assassins to hunt you down!"Chase paused. There was a flash of coldness in his gaze. He had little fear of the Night Pavilion but was wary of its ancient patriarch, who was rumored to have reached the martial arts overlord level."I'll spare your life, but you'll have to do something for me," Chase said, watching Tyler closely.Tyler was stunned, unable to believe that Chase was willing to compromise. He opened his mouth to sneer, but C
"I don't need you to tell me that. Just follow my instructions," Chase said coolly."I understand!" Tyler nodded earnestly. "Please rest assured, Mr. Collins. I'll risk my life if necessary and will never disappoint you!"After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Mr. Collins, what exactly do you want me to do?"Chase responded thoughtfully, "Go and bring Hero to me.""Hero Weber?" Tyler was taken aback and then looked slightly puzzled. "Mr. Collins, are you planning to kill Hero for revenge?""I'm not doing it for revenge," Chase replied, shaking his head. "Just do as I say.""Yes, sir," Tyler agreed.He was not worried that Chase would deceive him. After all, he was already entirely under Chase's control, with little to lose."Try to stay alive," Chase said lightly, then left the room.Instead of returning to his hotel, Chase chose a different location to lie low for added safety. This time, he traveled on foot to avoid drawing any unnecessary attention.Half an hour later, Ch
Under Chase's relentless assault, the black-clad assassin grew increasingly desperate. That was until he was hurled backward with a loud crash, slamming into a towering tree. He coughed up blood."W-Who are you? How can you possess such an indestructible body?" the assassin gritted out, his voice trembling with fear.Chase sneered and raised his hand, delivering a resounding slap that sent the assassin flying again. The sound of bones shattering echoed in the air."You…" The assassin shuddered in pain. He had never imagined Chase's strength would be this overwhelming. His own body strength, something he had prided himself on, now seemed fragile in front of Chase.It was utterly unbelievable."Did you awaken some kind of martial body technique? Is that why you're so strong?" he asked, his voice shaky."Martial body?" Chase chuckled. "Someone like you dares even mention the word 'martial'?"The martial body was a special power accessible only at the innate level, and its secrets w
"Hero Weber?" Chase murmured thoughtfully, then pulled out pen and paper, writing a quick note. As he handed it to the assassin in black, he instructed, "Deliver this message to Hero immediately. Tell him to come kill me himself. Otherwise, the next ones he sends had better be worth my time!"With that, Chase tapped his finger, sending a drop of pure true energy into the assassin's body. Instantly, the assassin felt his wounds healing at a visible pace.In mere moments, he was fully recovered."Thank you, sir! Thank you! I pledge my loyalty and will never betray you!" The assassin in black was overjoyed and filled with gratitude."Ants like you don't need to pledge eternal loyalty," Chase said coldly. "Should you dare to betray me, I'll crush you to dust." Then, he turned and left."You're simply brilliant and powerful, sir!" the assassin murmured in awe, watching Chase disappear before hurriedly heading off to complete his task.…In the depths of Capital City, within a seclu
"Hmph! Do you take me for a fool?" Sevyn scoffed, his face twisting in disdain."Oh? Think you're clever? Then explain why the Night Pavilion just happens to be here," Chase asked, his tone laced with interest."Because…" Sevyn hesitated."Yes?" Chase raised an eyebrow, his gaze flickering with a hint of menace.Sevyn shuddered, his heart pounding wildly. He quickly replied, "The Night Pavilion was hired to kill you. It's not just because of the chaos you caused in Capital City. It's likely because you possess a valuable treasure. I suspect that item is of immense worth to the Night Pavilion."Hearing this, Chase nodded thoughtfully. "So, that's it. No wonder the Night Pavilion would spare no expense."The Night Pavilion was a notorious organization that dealt with assassination contracts, collecting fees for each kill. Chase had heard of them before."Well then, that gives you even less reason to leave," Chase said with a faint smile. "Allow me to show you what this 'treasure'
Chase raised his cup of tea and took a sip.He suddenly looked taken aback and directed his sight toward a direction. "Interesting. Martial artists have infiltrated the place!"Chase could tell instantly that two unusual auras had quietly entered the residence.Not long after, he saw two figures appear from the dark. They headed straight toward the gazebo.Their auras were chilling to the bone!It was especially so for one of them. He had an aura that was as sharp as a blade. Chase could not help frowning from it."They're shadow assassins from the Night Pavilion!"Chase's eyes narrowed.Assassins from the Night Pavilion were divided into two categories—overt assassins and obscure assassins. Overt assassins were those who attacked targets face-to-face in a fight. They aimed to defeat or kill their targets.Obscure assassins handled situations more complicated than overt assassins. Every time they were on an assassin's mission, they were quick to execute their mission and would
"You're loyal. I like that."Chase smiled. He flicked his fingers, and two silver needles shot out into the air. Those needles pierced into the brains of the assassins instantly.It happened so fast.Both men trembled, their eyes glazing over.Next, wisps of black smoke wafted out, and both men passed out."This is the punishment I've prepared for you. I hope you'll like it."Chase licked his dry lips.He had started reading at a young age and knew the importance of etiquette, honor, and dignity. However, anyone who crossed his line would need to pay a price.Moreover, these assassins had an ulterior motive. They had hidden themselves since their arrival just to sneak an attack on him."Who are you? What are you doing here?!"That was when a resonant voice was heard within the courtyard. There was a thick negative energy that came with it.Chase looked in the direction of the voice. It was a middle-aged man dressed in black. He stood at the door of the courtyard while starin
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
A golden rune floated in Chase's palm, shimmering with radiant energy.The rune collided with the rusted blade, scattering dazzling sparks into the air."What?!" the elder exclaimed, his pupils constricting."Do you think a piece of worthless scrap metal can harm me? How laughable." Chase shook his head. He flicked his fingers, and the golden rune expanded to the size of a hand. In an instant, it transformed into a blazing flame that radiated intense heat. It spread in all directions."What kind of technique is this?"The elder's face twisted in fear. He leaped back, trying to escape, but the golden flames spread rapidly as they devoured everything in their path. Grass and leaves turned to ash in moments, and even the soil melted under its heat.When a single ember touched the elder's body, smoke began to rise from his flesh, causing him immense pain. The flames were not just hot—they burned through flesh and blood with ease."No! This fire is too dangerous. I can't let it touch
The elder was utterly astonished, unable to believe what he had witnessed.The Nine Dragons Shield was a forbidden technique that consumed immense amounts of vital energy to activate. Even martial arts saints who used it would suffer grave consequences, potentially causing their cultivation level to permanently regress."Who are you?" he demanded."Who I am doesn't matter," Chase replied, his tone calm yet piercing. "What matters is that I can kill you."Another bolt of lightning crashed down from the heavens.Chase stood still, unmoving, letting the lightning strike his body.Blood spattered as his clothes were shredded. His shoulders and back bore scorch marks from the impact. He smirked and said, "Not bad. This level of lightning barely affects me."As soon as he spoke, Chase launched a punch. The force of his strike condensed into a tangible blast. It was like a meteor crashing down, slamming into the elder's chest.A dull thud echoed as the elder's body convulsed violently