"But…" Hero refused to give in. "He deserves to die. He should be torn apart!"Mountain frowned and roared coldly, "Shut up! I have my considerations. There's no need for you to say anything else."Hero sighed and bowed as he retreated out of the room.Once everyone was gone, Mountain raised his head to look outside the window. He gave an inaudible sigh and mumbled, "Collins… Chase Collins… The Collinses…"A blurred face appeared in his mind as he began to reminisce……In a remote courtyard of the Weber residence, the house was lit brightly.The dim, yellow light shone through the cracks and into the room. It shone at a man next to the table.He was a muscular man who had healthy copper-colored skin. He had armor on and a rifle slung over his shoulder. There was an intimidating air about him. He looked like a fierce warrior on the battlefield.The man was seated cross-legged next to the table with a book in his hand. He was reading it quietly.Just then, someone knocked on hi
A ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind him, wielding a dagger in a vicious strike aimed at the young man's life.A sharp collision sounded abruptly. The young man in green extended two fingers, catching the attacking dagger. The sharp blade sliced into his palm, with bright red blood dripping down his hand."What?!" The assailant was greatly shocked, feeling his right arm tremble violently as if an immense force were crushing his wrist, causing intense pain.Accompanied by the sound of bones snapping, the dagger shattered into a heap of iron fragments. The young man's two fingers remained intact and motionless, like a work of art forged from steel."How is this possible?!" The man in black was utterly astonished. His eyes were wide as he stared at the young man in disbelief.Although he was a genuine stage-eight martial arts legend, he could not even withstand the opponent's single hand just now."Who on earth are you?" the man in black growled through gritted teeth. He swiftl
Night fell, and the stars shimmered brilliantly.Chase returned to his residence. He knew that both the Hawkinses and the Webers were hunting for him, intent on killing him. However, he had already avenged the Collins family for their massacre at the hands of the Webers and the Hawkins.He now needed to intensify his cultivation.Hero possessed brute strength but lacked intellect, while Hoss was a sinister and cunning individual. Although they appeared to be in a cooperative relationship, they each had their own hidden agendas.After the Collins family was wiped out, the Hawkins family definitely did not let matters rest and would have dispatched experts to investigate secretly.Given Chase's special identity, he could not easily reveal his whereabouts.Therefore, he decided to continue keeping a low profile. Once Chase had cultivated enough, he would seek out Weber Group and Hoss to settle the score.The next day, spies from both the Hawkinses and the Webers received secret rep
It would not be a simple joke if Hoss angered a martial arts saint; the entire Hawkins family could face annihilation!"Forget it. We'll have to delay a bit longer. Let's hope that martial arts saint returns," Hoss said with a sigh.Just then, the door opened. He looked up to see a man in a suit approaching with a calm but formidable presence that made Hoss' eyes narrow in tension. "Caelus, why are you here?""Oh, I came to discuss something with you," Caelus Hawkins, Hoss' big brother, said while scanning the room. "Hoss, where are your men? Where did they go?""What do you need, Caelus?" Hoss asked with a frown."I have a task for you," Caelus said seriously. "That rat, Chase Collins, is back in Capital City. I want you to bring a few men and capture him immediately—discreetly.""Understood!" Hoss agreed, nodding."And bring a warrior's corpse along. I want him to suffer from every kind of torture method before he's sent to hell," Caelus sneered.He had already dispatched ass
It was a silver dagger with an exceptionally sharp blade that glinted blue under the light.Hero sneered, flicking his fingers and sending the dagger flying with a powerful jolt of energy. At that moment, a man dressed in black was thrown backward through the window, stumbling seven or eight steps before he steadied himself."Who are you? How dare you infiltrate the Weber residence? Such audacity!" Hero demanded.The man in black burst into laughter. "The mighty Weber heir, reduced to a lone figure? I wonder how you even climbed to this position!" he sneered, mocking Hero with contempt in his eyes. "You're unfit to be the heir, let alone control the southern Weber Group. I suggest you surrender it immediately, or I'll personally see to the Webers' destruction. I'll leave no corpses behind for their funerals." "Arrogant brat!" Hero replied coldly. "I'd love to see who gave you the courage to make threats like that."He quickly lunged forward, aiming a slap at the man's head. How
"Wait!" the man in black shouted in a panic. "Mr. Weber, please spare my life. I surrender!""Surrendering doesn't guarantee you'll avoid punishment," Hero said coolly."I understand! I understand!" The man in black nodded quickly. "Kaplan sent us to kill your father and siblings—and to seize Weber Group from you!"Hero frowned. "Kaplan? Which Kaplan?""Kaplan Larsen of Capital City!" the man said while trembling.Hearing this, Hero understood. He should have guessed. Who else in Capital City could command a martial arts legend to risk his life? Kaplan was the only one with that kind of pull.Hero had long suspected Kaplan's ambition, aiming to take advantage of his own weakened state. Now, it appeared Kaplan had been plotting all along. He had to admit, the Larsens were playing their cards well. Clearly, they were aware of his dealings with the Hawkinses."In that case, I have no choice but to kill you to ensure my safety," Hero said coldly, raising his hand to strike."No! Mr
Hero's expression darkened as he asked, "What about the other offices?""Not a trace!" replied the head of security.Hearing this, Hero's frown deepened. "Could they all be hiding?""Mr. Weber, look!" the head of security suddenly pointed toward the windowsill."Hmm?" Hero turned, following the direction being pointed at. His gaze immediately turned icy.There, near the windowsill, was a dark, gaping hole."Could it be..." Hero narrowed his eyes, barking, "Did they jump?!""Mr. Weber, is it possible they slipped out from the balcony?" the head of security hesitated."Idiot!" Hero could not hold back his anger. "This is the eighth floor! Do you think someone could just jump out of the window?""So, what should we do?" The head of security looked clueless."Let's go to the monitoring room and check the surveillance footage," Hero replied. He led the way to the elevator and pressed the 27th floor.Larsen Group's building had 27 floors, with the interior more luxurious the highe
"Haha, Mr. Larsen, I heard about yesterday's events. You're a straightforward person, so I'll be blunt. I want to partner with you regarding the Larsens' assets. How does that sound?" Hero's tone was casual."Partner?" Kaplan's lips curled with a hint of mockery. "What exactly do you mean by that?""I want shares in Larsen Group," Hero stated plainly. "Of course, you won't be shortchanged. Hand over control of Larsen Group to me, and I'll give you fair compensation.""Compensation? And how much would that be?" Kaplan replied, laughing derisively."Eighty billion," Hero declared. "Eighty billion to acquire Larsen Group. I think that's a fair price, don't you?"Eighty billion was no small sum.Kaplan did not respond to Hero immediately. He considered it for a moment before saying, "I'll think about it.""Very well. I'll wait for your answer," Hero replied before rising to leave.As Hero walked out, Kaplan's mind raced. It was clear to him that Hero was not interested in Larsen Gr
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