Upon returning to the delivery house that night, Yalinda immediately yelled angrily, âThat b*stard ClydeâŠ! To think that he would be shameless enough to deny his sins in public! And those four b*stards are just as bad as he is!â âJust forget about it, Yalinda. We couldnât have predicted that scenario⊠Well, if we were a bit more careful, we probably could. With that in mind, we just need to be more careful next time!â comforted Tanner as he patted his daughterâs back. âCaptain Juans is right, Yalinda. Thereâs no need to be angry since Clydeâs dying by my hands sooner or later! Regardless, during these two days before the semi-finals, Iâll be sure to make him pay the price for messing with us!â added Gerald as he narrowed his eyes, now fully determined to kill Clyde. âOh? Do you already have a plan to take him down, Gerald?â asked Tanner. âI do, though Iâll need to trouble you a bit⊠Essentially, I need you to send someone out to constantly monitor Clyde. I just need to know whe
"I want to apologize to you for what happened today. It was because of my actions that you were almost in danger. It was my fault. But I hope that in the future, you'll consider working with us instead. We were lucky to bring you back this time, but it might not be the case next time," Gerald softly said after clearing his throat."So, you know it happened because of your actions?" Lindsay looked at Gerald sarcastically and slammed her utensils on the table. "Gerald, I was in Yanam for a family visit. I admit that I might have been humiliated long ago without you. But think about what I've been through during this time. Is this some movie or TV drama I'm in? Why did I end up on an island? And why did the people on the island kidnap me?""That's what I'm trying to say. For your future safety, I hope you can listen to me," Gerald said with a slight frown. It was supposed to be a simple apology, but he had unexpectedly stirred up Lindsay's emotions."Can you please tell me why you
After staring at Terenzioâwho was lying on the floorâfor a while, Tarek Crawford eventually dragged his body onto a cart. Tarek had decided that he would simply say that he was going out to fish as an excuse to toss the body into the sea tonight⊠Regardless, the woman soon returned with some water, and two immediately grabbed some brushes to begin scrubbing off the blood on the floor⊠While doing so, Tarekâwho was still a bit worriedâcouldnât help but say, âRemember, nobody finds out about what happened tonightâŠ!â âB-but if Terenzio doesnât return, his family will surely investigateâŠ!â replied the woman who was equally as worried. âItâs not like we can stop that. If his family does eventually interrogate us, simply say that you donât know anything! In the end, this is a matter between the head of the family and his grandson, so we shouldnât meddle!â instructed Tarek as he rapidly waved his hand. ââŠHuh? The head of the family and his grandsonâŠ? Whatâs going on between themâŠ?â
What Gerald didnât know, however, was the fact that news about the island had already reached Yearning Island⊠Sitting beside a moth-eaten wooden tableâthat looked like it was going to collapse at any secondâinside a relatively simple-thatched hut, was none other than a cloaked Daryl⊠As he poured some tea out of his ancient teapot, a fierce-looking young man walked up to Daryl before whispering, âAccording to our men in Gong Island, Terenzio and a few strangers have gone to one of the nearby islands, and theyâve been staying there for a few days now. We suspect that Gerald could be there as well.â âLetâs just wait for them to come. Iâd like to see how strong his cultivation has gotten after so many years. Also, whatâs Trenzioâs cultivation level?â asked Daryl, his hand quivering slightly as he held onto the teapot. âNot too strong. From what weâve gathered, heâs simply in the middle level among our family members,â replied the man after thinking for a while. âI see. Just ke
After waiting for about two more days, Will couldnât take it anymore and rushed to report the situation to Daryl⊠âOh? Terenzioâs disappeared, you say?â replied Darylâwho was in his hutâquite nonchalantly. The news itself wasnât all that surprising to him. After all, though he hadnât taught much to Gerald, the boy was still a Crawford by blood. In other words, Daryl didnât doubt Geraldâs natural talent. Regardless, Will then clenched his fists as he replied, âThatâs right! Iâve been trying to contact him for a few days now to no avail⊠Iâm just worried that he fought with Gerald and ended up⊠Well⊠Iâm just worried that Geraldâs killed him!â Will was naturally uneasy by this. After all, Daryl was already treating him as his own son and everyone on the island knew that he was to be Darylâs successor. With that in mind, he saw Geraldâwho was Darylâs grandsonâas a natural threat to his position, and the only way Will would be able to feel at ease would be by killing Gerald⊠Upon h
âLook, I really have no idea where he is! Please stop asking me!â replied Tarek, worried that if he let anything slip out, Gerald would surely have his head. However, if the men kept pressing on, then the main family would end him insteadâŠ! âIf you refuse to comply, Iâll simply bring you to the Penalty Division right now to let the elder in charge personally question you!â retorted the same man as he grabbed Tarek by his collar. At that moment, a woman rushed out of a room while yelling, âD-donât! Weâll tell you everything we knowâŠ!â Though they had never seen the elder of the Penalty Division beforeâsince they had been living on Gong Island their entire livesâ, they had heard many horrifying things about him from Terenzio over the years. One of the crueler punishments theyâve heard was about a person who was sentenced to get bitten by a hundred snakes just because he left Yearning Island without permission. Listening to the punishment alone was enough to send chills running do
âWill Crawford? Doesnât ring a bell,â replied Gerald with a smile. âThereâs no need for you to know about him. All you need to know is that youâll be kneeling and begging for mercy soon,â replied the leader as the four men stood side by side before promptly releasing their strong auras⊠Knowing that this was going to be a battle between powerful cultivators, members of the side familyâwho were presentâimmediately rushed to hide behind large stones and trees⊠As for Master Ghost, he was standing on the balcony of the wooden house, a compass in hand as a nervous Aiden stood beside him⊠Sweating anxiously, Aiden couldnât help but ask, ââŠDo⊠you think Gerald will be fine, Master GhostâŠ?â Aiden was rightfully worried since this was the first time he had seen Gerald come across such powerful people. âHeâll be fine. Still, his grandfather must have found out that Gerald was here⊠Regardless, Gerald should easily be able to handle these people that Daryl sent over,â replied Master
They, on the other hand, had been cultivating their combat skills in the Crawford family from the very beginning. With that in mind, they were all extremely confident that they would be able to represent the Crawford family in the coming cultivation competition. Who knows, if they managed to perform well in the competition, they could end up becoming disciples of the chief! By that point, theyâd become stars of the Crawford family, and if things went swimmingly, they could even end up being one of the successor candidates in the chiefâs eyes! After all, though Daryl was a cultivator, he was already extremely old. Currently in his eighties, he would probably die in another twenty to thirty years⊠âArm Boxing?â replied Gerald as he narrowed his eyes. He recalled his father mentioning that the first chief of the Crawford family had developed a powerful boxing technique known as Arm Boxing. The technique itself was so powerful due to the fact that it was a combination of four separat
Watching in fury as his black air blade dissipated, Daryl roared, âW-what powerâŠ!â As Daryl was too shocked to move, Gerald took the chance to yell, âAttackâŠ!â And just like that, a blazing light momentarily lit the entire skyâŠ! As surges of energy shot out in all directions, Darylâs devilish formation was reduced to dust in a matter of seconds! âNoâŠ!â howled the anguished Daryl as the earth beneath him cracked and clouds of dust flew everywhere! It was chaos incarnate⊠yet moments later, everything fell deathly silent. Gerald himself had already vomited a pool of blood by now, and as he fell unconscious, he could feel his body freezing up⊠Fast forward to three years later, Mayberry Commercial Street was as lively as ever⊠âDarling, itâs your brotherâs wedding day today⊠Shouldnât we head over earlier? Youâve been dolling yourself up for ages!â âFine, dad⊠Though, isnât Second Uncle already there to help set things up? That aside, my brotherâs gone through so many hardsh
âDarylâs been possessed by the Supreme Devilish Lord for ages, and the lord himself has been using your grandfatherâs body to attempt his resurrection! This cycle has been repeating for years, and the Supreme Devilish Lord has already captured many people with Yin physiques but thankfully failed! This grew so out of hand that the Soluna Deus Sect, or Sun League as you call them, have actively been trying to force the Supreme Devilish Lord to show himself!â âIn order to further deter the Supreme Devilish Lordâs efforts, theyâve even been kidnapping people with Yin physiques! Do you see the entire picture now, boy?â explained Finnley. ââŠSo thatâs the truth⊠Then, howâs Mila?â asked Gerald. âSheâs fine, but your reunion depends on whether we can destroy him this time!â replied one of the white-robed ladies. That was relieving to hear⊠Still, as it turned out, the Sun League werenât villains at all! They had simply been abducting people like his second uncle, Mila, and Leo for the
His chest felt like it was exploding, and it didnât take long for blood to spurt out of his mouth. What immense devilish powerâŠ! Following a sneer, the Nirvadevil sectâs master scoffed, âI know you raised your cultivation level this high because you want to learn more about the Sun League, but you should understand that devilish cultivators will always be stronger! Did you really think that acquiring the angelic inheritance would give you absolute power? How laughable! Your Herculean Primordial Spirit wonât save you this time!â Furrowing his brows, Gerald retorted, ââŠWho on earth are you? How do you know me so well? In fact, how do you know about my Herculean Primordial Spirit?â Laughing in response, the master then said, âOh, youâll know who I am soon! But before that, allow me to snatch your Herculean Primordial Spirit! I need to destroy it so that the sacred Primordial Devilish Internal Pellet can reign supremeâŠ!â Upon hearing that, Gerald couldnât help but frown even more.
ââŠThis formation. It feels⊠familiar,â muttered Sanchez. âSame thought here. I think itâs the Septelic Perishment Formation of the ancient Black Dragon Sect!â replied Gerald. âAh, no wonder it felt so familiar⊠Though, wasnât this formation lost to time ages ago? How did you learn of it?â asked the surprised Sanchez. The formation had been a legendary one that, as Sanchez had said, had been lost at the end of the ancient era. Just from its name alone, one could imagine that this immensely powerful formation had been used against the people of the Deitus Realm. In the end, however, the allies of the Deitus Realm still managed to destroy the Black Dragon Sect, thus leading to the destruction of all the sectâs other mysterious and bizarre formations⊠Naturally, they had made sure to obliterate all of them to ensure that nobody in the future would be able to threaten them like that again in the future⊠Whatever the case was, Gerald was quick to reply, âI read about it somewhere. Ho
Upon hearing Geraldâs question, Lord Ethern was prompted to reveal a few samples of the herbs they were locating⊠and it wasnât long before Gerald felt his eyes twitch. After all, those samples were herbs inherited by the ancient witches⊠In other words, they were the ones he was for as well! Naturally, Marcel recognized them as well, and he was quick to say, ââŠTheseâŠâ Noticing how the two were looking at the herbs, Darkwind muttered, ââŠI take it that the herbalist theyâre looking for really is Ms. Phoebe, Mr. Crawford?â ââŠWell, itâs hard to say if she is since Marcel already said that the timing wasnât right⊠Regardless, this is an important clue. Lord Ethern, was it? Could you elaborate a bit more on your master?â muttered Gerald as he turned to face the man again. âI really canât sayâŠ! Look, Master always appears before us in a shadowy form, so none of us have ever seen his face!â replied Lord Ethern while shaking his head. ââŠIs that the truth?â âI swear on my life!â exc
âFlaxen, you bloody traitorâŠ!â roared the three other lords who grew so angry that their faces went red!However, they had no time to remain angry since the Blancetnoir Double Lords and Sanchez had already made their move! As one would expect, it only took a single round for all three of the lords to crumble to the ground.With his eyes wide open, Lord Ethern stuttered, âWho⊠Who the hell are you peopleâŠ?!ââYou donât need to know that information. That aside, tell us what you four are planning to do already,â scoffed Gerald as he slowly approached the three defeated men.ââŠWho the hell do you think you are? What makes you think Iâll comply so easily?â growled Lord Ethren.Upon hearing that, Gerald raised his hand⊠and within a split second, Lord Ethern let out a bone-chilling wail. The Blancetnoir Double Lords had just snapped both of the poor manâs arms!âIf you want your other limbs intact, donât make me repeat the question,â growled Gerald.Now terrified, the agonized man replied,
From what Gerald could tell, all of them were devilish cultivators. After all, their auras were way different compared to regular cultivators like Gerald and demonic cultivators like Sanchez. Though he had read about devilish cultivators before in one of Uncle Zemanâs books, this was his first time actually coming across them. It was a while later when the frowning Sanchez muttered, âSo, they want to ambush some herb lady⊠Is she the one weâre looking for?â Sanchez, for one, had pretty much been frowning throughout his journey with Gerald. His only hope at the moment was for Gerald to find the person he was looking for as soon as possible. Otherwise, who knew how long that boy would continue controlling his life! Regardless, Marcel was quick to add, âI had the same thought, Mr. Crawford. After all, Phoebe excels not only in pharmacology, but also in all sorts of special techniques and formations!â Watching as Gerald nodded, the Blancetnoir Double Lords couldnât help but scoff,
There were two straightforward purposes of the trip. The first was to find Phoebe, the descendant of the ancient witches. Only by finding her would Gerald have a chance to locate Darylâs hideout⊠Hopefully the Yinblood pelletâthat was now in his handsâwould aid with that effort⊠As for the second goal, he was hoping to retrieve the inheritance according to the Zearlâs instructions. After all, heâd only stand a fighting chance against Daryl and the Soluna Sect after getting the inheritance. While it was true that Geraldâs cultivation level was currently one of the highest in all of the cultivation realm, the fact remained that Daryl practiced devilish cultivation, and those from the Soluna Deus Sect were already in the Deitus Realm. In other words, he was merely an ant to them, which was why he was making sure to fully prepare himself before confronting them. Though he now had Sanchez and the Blancetnoir Double Lords under his command, he still felt that he was underprepared⊠Re
Now that all three of them had been subdued with the Nineraid Band, the other big shot cultivators couldnât help but stare enviously at Gerald, knowing full well that theyâd never be able to obtain his angelic artifacts. After all, if he could take down the Blancetnoir Double Lords and Sanchez, then what chance did they have? By this point, Sanchez had managed to get to his feet, albeit with quite a bit of difficulty. Naturally, he no longer dared to make any rash moves on Gerald. Instead, he was prompted to resentfully say, âYouâre really something else, GeraldâŠ! It makes me wonder why you still need our help. After all, not only are you the sole person who knows the secrets of the generalâs tomb, but you also possess those angelic artifacts!â âOh, donât you worry about that. With how powerful you three are, Iâm sure youâll become indispensable assistants as we head to the North Desert in search of a certain someone! Speaking of which, if youâre already thinking about killing me t