In Robert's grocery store, Sebastian looked at Whitney, who was lying face-down on the bed. Her back was covered with bloody wounds. His heart ached intensely for her, filled with guilt.Whitney's smooth back was now grotesquely scarred, and her beautiful face had been ruined by knife wounds. All of this happened because of Sebastian. Remorse and regret consumed him. Although he and Whitney were divorced, they had been husband and wife for three years. His feelings wouldn't just disappear. People were sometimes very complicated. Sometimes, what they said was completely different from what they actually thought. Sebastian took a deep breath, and his eyes turned bright and calm once more. No matter what, the most important thing was to heal Whitney's wounds. Robert watched them from the doorway. He shook his head in resignation and sighed. "There's a strong fate that binds the two of you. I don't think it will end easily," he muttered. As he turned to leave, he said, "I'm
The ointment could reconstruct dead muscle tissue and remove scars. If it were applied, there would be no scarring.After half a day, Whitney jolted awake in terror. She shot up and hissed in pain. Her wounds were not fully healed yet.She was in a completely unfamiliar place.Where was she?Whitney was confused. She looked down at the baggy white shirt that she was wearing. Wasn't this a man's shirt?Where were her clothes?Who had helped her change?Whitney became nervous. She pinched the shirt she was wearing, looking like a frightened rabbit. She jumped out of bed, thinking wildly of escaping, but her injuries were too severe. The moment her feet hit the ground, the wounds on her back tore open once more. She immediately cried out in pain and fell to the floor. Sebastian walked through the door, carrying a bowl of medicinal soup. When he saw her, he hastily put the bowl down and rushed over to help Whitney up. "Are you okay?" he asked. Whitney looked up and shudder
Sebastian was mildly exasperated. He muttered, "It's not like I haven't seen it before.""Turn around!" Whitney yelled, her neck reddening. Sebastian had no choice but to turn, facing the door. There was the sound of rustling behind him as she took her clothes off. Finally, Whitney said in a muffled voice, "I-I'm ready. You can turn around…"Sebastian exhaled and turned to see Whitney lying facedown on the bed. Her back was laid bare before him. She really did have a gorgeous figure. Although it was covered with wounds, it already looked much better than before. Sebastian's temper flared again when he saw the scars. He sat on the bed and began applying medicine to the wounds that had split open. Whitney couldn't help moaning slightly, which made Sebastian feel rather hot and bothered.Whitney knew she shouldn't be making sounds like that, so she clenched her teeth. However, every time Sebastian smeared ointment on her back, she felt her skin prickling all over her body.T
"If he lifts his head, then no one will be able to stop him."…Lorraine had arrived at the house where she was temporarily staying. "Ms. Carlton, bad news!" a man, Lorraine's subordinate, cried out to her as he rushed into the courtyard, sweating profusely. Lorraine was sipping tea in the courtyard. "What got you all worked up? Is the sky falling?" she asked reproachfully. The subordinate immediately bowed slightly and answered in a fearful tone, "Ms. Carlton, Mr. Linton is back, but—""Maurice? Where is he?" Lorraine asked, frowning. "He's… he's outside…" the subordinate answered, his voice trembling. Lorraine knew that something was wrong. She got up at once and rushed to the door. When she saw what was outside, Lorraine shuddered and stumbled backward. Her face had turned as white as a sheet! A man was lying on the ground. He had been beaten to a pulp, and it was impossible to distinguish who he was. He looked as if he was an inch from death."Who is he? Take hi
There were more than ten of them, and they all looked ferocious. The machetes they carried gleamed with a cold light. "Slash him to pieces!" one of them shouted.In a moment, the ten black-clad fighters lunged at Sebastian like wild beasts, wielding their machetes. Sebastian looked completely unfazed. He wasn't afraid of the fighters charging at him and waving their machetes. He smoked his cigarette calmly and blew the smoke into the air. Then, with a casual flick, the red-hot cigarette stub shot out like a bullet and hit the machete that was being swung at his head!With a loud clang, the machete broke the moment it was hit by the cigarette stub. After that, Sebastian closed his umbrella with a snap. He held the umbrella and kicked off the ground, charging forward like a tiger!It was a completely one-sided fight. The black-clad fighters didn't even have time to react. All they saw was a black figure whooshing past in the blink of an eye. A moment later, the huge black um
Chuck took a sip of tea and frowned slightly as he said, "Ms. Carlton, I won't lie to you. Your son is severely injured, and he cannot be treated by an ordinary doctor.""What should we do, then? Dr. Langley, no matter how much it costs, I can pay! All I want is for him to recover," Lorraine said urgently.Chuck raised an eyebrow and said, "Ms. Carlton, it's not about the money—""What is it then? As long as it's within our ability, we can find you whatever you want, Dr. Langley!" Lorraine said anxiously. Chuck smiled and said, "I will do my best."Lorraine finally breathed a sigh of relief. She then looked at Lionel and said, "Mr. Potter, if Sebastian dares to turn up at the door, please deal with him!" "No problem." Lionel looked proud and confident as he said, "Ms. Carlton, from what you said about him, this Sebastian probably isn't very skilled in martial arts."He's just a delinquent who injured your son by relying on some martial arts tricks! What a scumbag! Don't worr
"Your son sexually harassed Whitney and tried to rape her, but you think that my ex-wife tried to seduce him?" Sebastian asked coldly. Lorraine didn't care. She scoffed and said, "Your ex-wife is trouble. She looks like a vixen. If she hadn't seduced my son, why would he have been attracted to her?" She added, "I don't have time to talk with you. Since you had the audacity to turn up here, you are doomed to die. If you want to have an easier death, kneel now!"Sebastian laughed, and his expression grew icier. "Like mother, like son! Since the Carltons don't know how to educate their children, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of Mr. Carlton Senior," Sebastian said impassively. The rage in his heart had reached its peak. "You asshole! Who do you think you are? How dare you speak of my father!" Lorraine yelled sharply. She was furious, and her face twisted in rage.Sebastian raised his hand, and somehow, he had managed to send a slap through the air at Lorraine. She was se
In a flash, the guards plopped onto the ground one by one, howling as they clutched their bleeding legs.Lorraine was stunned. It had only taken a second for her guards to be defeated, and she shuddered in horror.Then, Sebastian calmly kept his umbrella away and walked slowly toward her.Lorraine was terrified, and she scrambled backward."Bastard! You asshole! How dare you hit me? No one has ever hit me in my life before! I'm the heiress of the Sunway Carlton family! My dad is Kevin Carlton!" she shrieked."Even if you got on your knees and begged for my forgiveness, I will never forgive you! I want you and your bitch ex-wife to die!"However, what she got in response was another slap from Sebastian. The impact made her crumple to the floor as blood poured profusely from her head."Do you think that you're safe because you're a Carlton? One way or another, you are going to apologize to Whitney today!" Sebastian declared coldly."Even if your father, the head of the Carlton fa
Javier fell with a thump onto the floor. He stared dazedly as Kayden was tied to a long bench with a rope."Bring in the family members of the victim. Who from the law enforcement hall will carry out the punishment?" Sebastian demanded.He pulled out a silver needle and pierced one of Kayden's acupuncture points, which would make him more alert.When a man in a wheelchair was pushed into the hall by a young woman who looked very frail, Sebastian stood up quickly.He said to the young man, "Kayden is the reason your family's fallen apart. We'll torture him to death very soon.""That asshole! He deserves to be slashed a million times!" the young man yelled at Kayden, clenching his fists tightly."Don't get agitated. He won't die before he gets cut 7,000 times. Although you don't have the right to carry out the execution, you can splash salt water over his wounds!"Sebastian took a bucket from one of the law enforcement hall apprentices and placed it in front of the young man."Se
At least that man had not had to grovel to the perpetrators to thank them. Not only did Brayden have to grovel to the law enforcement hall men, he even had to thank them!After about four hours, when Kayden had pulled up his pants, he went over to Brayden and said in a slightly ashamed tone, "Inspector Jefferson, I… I had no choice!"He sounded as if he was completely innocent.Brayden wanted to murder him. Just a minute earlier, when Joaquin had called out his name, he had been shaking with excitement. He had even forgotten about the pain of having his crotch injured and lunged toward Darla like a hungry wolf. Now, he was standing in front of Brayden, acting innocent?Brayden had only gotten into this state because of Kayden!After sending away all the reporters, Joaquin sent a message to Sebastian. In less than ten minutes, Sebastian sauntered back into the restaurant. He glanced at Darla, who was lying on the floor with a vacant look in her eyes. Sebastian patted Brayden's sh
If the incident was broadcast, it would be sure to cause an uproar, and Boren would become the center of the storm.However, Sebastian had made up his mind, and Joaquin didn't dare to try and dissuade him. He had no choice but to do as Sebastian had commanded and call over the news teams from all three states' television stations.Since the head director of a state was calling them personally, none of them dared to refuse. In less than two hours, the news teams from all three state television stations had arrived and were in position."What news are we broadcasting today, Mr. Ballard?" a female reporter asked Sebastian.She had seen how messy the place was, and there didn't seem to be anything for them to report about."Later, these people are going to help a family improve the gene pool, and I need you to broadcast the entire process live. Before you do, please play a recording of a phone call from Inspector Jefferson," Sebastian said. He sent the recording of the phone call
"Kneel!" Sebastian suddenly yelled.Brayden yelped with fear and fell to his knees."Sebastian, I… I'm a tristate inspector of the Martial Arts Court!"At that point, Brayden's final hope was his authority and position. He didn't want to die, and he especially didn't want to die for no reason.He just wanted to win favor with the ancestral being of the Berkeleys and get some tips on how to get a longer life."Call your wife! I'll give you two hours. If she doesn't come, you'll be tortured to death as well. I can tell you clearly that I'm a doctor, and I have ways to keep you alive until you get slashed 3,600 times with a knife!" Sebastian said icily."I…"Brayden trembled as he pulled out his phone. His mind had gone blank, and it took him a long time to find his wife's phone number. Her name was Darla Wyllis. "Hello? Honey? A handbag caught my eye today, but that stupid store actually refused to give it to me for free! It's a lousy handbag that only costs about 500 thousand d
Jayden had only gone a few steps, but he had no choice but to stop. He turned and grimaced at the Berkeleys and Brayden, who were all looking in his direction.He was filled with regret. He should have made his escape earlier instead of coming back with Brayden. Egbert and Yorrick were clearly fools. One of them had maimed himself and ended up vomiting blood relentlessly, while the other stood there like an idiot for Sebastian to slap him. He would be surprised if either of them could defeat Sebastian.As everyone was watching him, Jayden had no choice but to return to his previous spot. He looked nervously at Yorrick, praying inwardly that the old man would somehow get more skilled. He couldn't let Sebastian screw him over!"This is the last slap, old man. Do you still have any feeling in your face?" Sebastian asked, raising his palm."Damn you!" Yorrick swore violently. However, one of his front teeth had been knocked out earlier when he was slapped, and air escaped noisily t
The entire left side of Yorrick's face had become so numb that he couldn't feel a thing."Young man, just now you already hit me—""I only slapped you once!" Sebastian interrupted, holding up a finger.Yorrick spat and said, "How could one slap have made so many noises?"Sebastian replied innocently, "Everyone here can testify that I only hit you once, and I did it very slowly too. You all saw it, didn't you?"The onlookers nodded quickly, especially the experts from the law enforcement hall. They still couldn't figure out how an expert at Yorrick's level could have been sent flying through the air by a weak slap like that from Sebastian.What puzzled them the most was that Yorrick had clearly landed in a very safe spot. Why had he insisted on rolling into a pile of broken glass and gotten such a gaping wound on his face?"Fine!" Yorrick clenched his teeth and suppressed the pain in the right side of his face. "There are still two moves left!" he said viciously."Will you com
Sebastian nodded slightly. Yorrick had probably killed the young man because the latter was proficient in mystic spells and was already on the brink of the threshold. That could be the only reason for Yorrick's senseless deedThere were some people who couldn't bear seeing people who were stronger than them, which was why they made their move before their opponent could grow and develop."Are you really going to concede three moves to me, old man?" Sebastian stepped forward, grinning."Of course!" Yorrick answered, staring arrogantly at him.He still hadn't seen anything out of the ordinary with Sebastian, so he assumed that Sebastian was just an ordinary guy. He had probably only been able to defeat so many experts—including Egbert—because he had used some kind of trick. Egbert had lost because he had fallen into Sebastian's trap, not because of the latter's skills. That was why Egbert ended up suffering from the backlash of the ghost he had nurtured and lost his powers."I'll
"Young man, you're so cruel. Have you ever thought of the consequences of your actions?" Yorrick asked. He put his hands behind his back as he walked slowly toward Sebastian. Sebastian eyed Yorrick, whose training was at least on the same level as Egbert's. Besides, what he had studied was also a kind of spell. He and Sebastian specialized in the same study.The moment Yorrick got angry, Sebastian had sensed the faint power of Dainist principles from him."No blows are kind, and neither are harsh words! Why do you people feel that others should meekly allow you to beat them up? When your people are injured, you immediately think of it as the other party's mistake! That doesn't make any sense!" Sebastian answered coldly."Mr. Irving, kill that asshole!" Kayden said viciously. He was still clutching his crotch with one hand while he pointed at Sebastian with his other hand. Beside them, Jayden said defiantly, "Mr. Irving, you must not let this guy go! He's ruthless and extremely
Huh? Egbert frowned involuntarily. He had never felt that way before. What was going on? There was a loud blast, and the gigantic statue suddenly appeared out of thin air. At the same time, Egbert suddenly felt his blood churning inside him, and he immediately felt a sense of foreboding.He was about to turn and run when a black bolt of light hit him in the back. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew through the air like a broken kite. "Oh! Are you actually a sadist, old man?" Sebastian asked, smiling.Before Egbert could scramble up again, yet another bolt of dark light flew toward him."Damn it!"Egbert could no longer be conscious of his image and dignity. He swore at once. The dark light was aimed at his energy reserve. If he was hit, his decades of training would be completely ruined. However, he had plenty of life experience and had been through many such situations. When he saw the dark light flying toward him, he rolled across the floor like a bal