Chase was silent for a long moment.Finally, he could not help but say, "Could you step out for a moment? I need to change my clothes.""Still shy? It's not like I haven't seen it before." Myra rolled her eyes at him but still left the room. After breakfast, Chase received a call from Finn. "Chief, a deputy chief instructor from the Green Dragon has come and specifically asked to see you. Apparently, he wants to stand up for Evan!" "They still have the nerve to come to me?"Chase scoffed, hung up the phone, and told Myra he was leaving.…Inside the Watersons' home, Evan said with a cold smile, "Dad, the deputy chief instructor from the Green Dragon went to Basalt's base to stand up for me."Previously, when he went to Basalt's base, Finn threw him out. He complained to the Green Dragon about it, and they immediately sent a deputy chief instructor to handle the matter."Should we go and watch?" Eugene asked somewhat gleefully.Since agreeing to cooperate with the Eastern Oc
All members of Basalt quickly looked up to see Chase striding toward them."It's the chief instructor!""Thank goodness, the chief instructor has arrived!"The crowd was visibly delighted and excited as Chase had become a mythical figure in their eyes.Harlow eyed Chase coldly. Upon seeing that Chase was indeed just a young man in his 20s as the rumors suggested, his disdain grew even more."So you're Basalt's new chief instructor?" Harlow sneered."What about it?" Chase responded indifferently.Harlow scoffed. "It seems my earlier words were simply facts. Basalt truly is declining, even letting a young kid hold the position of chief instructor. "You're just in time. My subordinate, Evan, was injured by your people. Don't you think you owe me an explanation?""What kind of explanation do you want?" Chase asked, his face expressionless.Thinking Chase was afraid, Harlow became even more brazen. "It’s simple. Your man was out of line, and that's because you didn't teach him we
"The chief instructor is incredibly powerful. If it were me up there, I'd probably have been slapped to death by now.""Harlow isn't taking it very well either. I think the chief instructor held himself back, or the other guy would already be dead."The Four Heavenly Kings were so shocked by the scene that they gasped. Their respect for Chase deepened even further.At that moment, Harlow looked like a carrot stuck in the ground. His lower body was buried, and he looked up at Chase with a face full of pain and terror. "How... can you be so strong?"It was at this moment that he realized Chase was a martial arts grandmaster.A grandmaster in his 20s!How could that be possible?With one hand behind his back, Chase looked down at him from a height. "Trash, this is the explanation you asked for. Are you satisfied?"Harlow was both furious and embarrassed. He retorted, "Collins from Basalt, don't you go too far. Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by those above you? Aren't
As Chase finished speaking, Harlow's face completely changed.He had been beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Chase, and he could only blame his own inferior skills.If he were to slap himself 20 times in public, it would disgrace the Green Dragon.Just then, a faint voice came from afar. "Chief Instructor Collins, aren't you being a bit too aggressive?"As the voice faded, a figure flashed like lightning and appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.The man was dressed in a traditional outfit, and he had an incredibly sharp gaze. It was almost electrifying, and every word and action of his could sway the hearts of others."Greetings, Dragon Envoy!" Harlow's expression brightened as if he had seen a savior."Who are you?" Chase frowned.The man in the traditional attire smiled slightly and said, "Greetings, Chief Instructor Collins. I’m the Criminal Penalty Dragon Envoy, Cole Newman. I’m in charge of rewards and punishments under the Green Dragon."As he spoke
The Criminal Penalty Dragon Envoy was defeated...How was this possible?At that moment, he finally realized that he had underestimated Chase.He became the chief instructor of Basalt purely because he was strong enough!Cole stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. He sincerely said, "As expected of Chief Instructor Collins. It seems we all underestimated you."His initial strike against Chase, besides standing up for Harlow, had also been a test of Chase's capabilities.Yet, the outcome was that he was repelled by Chase with a single move.‘Such strength in one so young is indeed a blessing for Basalt! Perhaps only the chief instructor of the Green Dragon can match him in battle,’ he thought to himself."Enough talk. Make your man slap himself 20 times, then take him and leave," Chase said coolly. Cole no longer spoke much. Turning to Harlow, he said, "Harlow, you shouldn’t have insulted Basalt. Since it was your fault, you must slap yourself 20 times."See
Three days simply flew by.The much-anticipated appointment ceremony for Basalt's chief instructor finally arrived.Before dawn, the roads inside and outside Camland were under martial law and temporarily controlled.Countless soldiers in uniform, armed with real guns, guarded each traffic intersection. They strictly inspected vehicles entering and exiting to prevent spies and malcontents from infiltrating.Those who had received invitations to the appointment ceremony were allowed to proceed to Basalt's base following a designated route.Despite these precautions, the streets of Camland were still jammed with a long line of vehicles. The roads were filled with luxury cars. In addition, military vehicles from various military districts were present.Regardless of who one was or what military rank they held, they had to undergo inspection.The people from the Wallaces and the Watersons also set off.Inside the Wallaces' vehicle, Agatha looked at the magnificent scene outside a
"Okay."Soon, the two left the hotel and arrived outside Basalt's base.At that moment, the entrance to Basalt's base was congested with vehicles lining up in a long queue. Many high-profile individuals were getting out of their cars in an orderly manner to be questioned.Just as Myra and Chase were about to enter, a cold voice suddenly came from the queue. "Myra?""Grandma?" Myra turned her head to look at Agatha.Agatha glanced weakly at Eugene behind her and then shouted urgently at her, "Shut your mouth! Don't call me 'Grandma.' The Wallaces have nothing to do with you anymore.""Alright then, Madam Johnson," Myra said, her expression changing."Myra, let's go. Don't mind them." Chase took Myra's hand and walked into Basalt's base without giving a second glance to the Wallaces.From beginning to end, they were not subjected to any questioning.Seeing this, Renee, who was still obediently queuing, could not help but question, "How did they just go in like that?""Don’t ask
"Do you have the right to speak here, you brat?" Renee said disdainfully."What are you anyway? You're just a freeloader, a waste of space. You don't belong at this high-end event!""Well said, this trash would never have gotten in if not for that wild girl's status."For a moment, many of the Wallaces looked at Chase with contempt, openly insulting him.Only Sterling kept his head down, unable to bear watching the scene.His heart trembled with anxiety. These bunch of clueless fools. Just wait until they all found out who Chase really was. They would certainly regret this.Just then, Iris called, "Chief Instructor, all the guests have arrived. Can we start the appointment ceremony now?""We can start," Chase said.As soon as he hung up the phone, someone glared at him furiously. "Kid, are you insane? This is the Basalt chief instructor's appointment ceremony. Everyone's supposed to turn off their phones, and you're still taking calls?"To ensure the smooth conduct of the ap
"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